♪ Venez dans mes bras ♪
♪ closer to me, dear ♪
R donnez-vouz a moi r
♪ set aside all fear ♪
X restons enlaces x
x pour ueternyye x
♪ yes, you shall be mine ♪
♪ till the end of time ♪
Get it to the technicians.
Get it dried out.
See if they can get it working, top priority.
Mm.
Details of yesterday's attack
on the calais police station remain unclear,
and authorities are refusing to confirm
that one of the gunmen escaped and is at...
Hi. Hi.
Can we talk to her?
No. She's sleeping, or pretending to.
They are testing for septicemia.
What about Julie?
She ok? Yeah.
She's doing much better.
Don't hold out much hope
for the cuddly rabbit, though.
Bonjour. Hi.
You?
It was pretty tough last night.
I'm ok. Yeah?
Gael took me out toagig.
How was it'?
It was a release. Hmm. Yeah.
Music can do that sometimes.
I didn't like the music very much,
but we had sex in the car on the way home.
Where is he, Rosa?
Come on.
It's rude to pretend to be asleep
when you got visitors.
It's finished.
Rosa,
thibautand Guillaume briand are dead,
garrido, as well,
you're stuck in here.
Your boyfriend's out there waiting
for a food parcel, he's gonna have
to waita long time.
Come on, Rosa.
Tell me what's on your mind.
There are more of us.
What'?
There are more of us.
Fuck! Jesus!
Aah!
Get the... Fucking hell!
Ha ha ha! Where is he?
Fuck you!
Where is Robert fournier?
Where is Robert fournier? Where is he?
She's faking. Oh, oh, oh!
She's faking.
Jesus Christ. Ohh...
Ohh...
What's happened? Is rosaall right?
Yeah. She's fine.
She might need a shot of Insulin.
She's just took a bite out of my arm.
Oh, come on. Is that tone really necessary?
She's a human being going through
whatever the hell she's going through.
She's never gonna talk to us.
We need him to talk to her.
You're telling him that you need me
to do something for you
while my daughter is lying in there
with police bullets in her body?
Hey, she's notavictim of police brutality.
She's a mass murderer.
She's still my daughter!
It's a shame your daughter decided to...
Leave it. Leave it. Leave it. Leave it.
Sonny... What?
Listen. I, uh... I made some parenting mistakes in my life,
god knows, but I...
If you're in any way responsible
for what's going on in there, you really need to help us.
You ok'?
Yeah. I'm fine. Stop asking.
The doctors said I used excessive force
to get her off you.
Is your tetanus shot up to date?
Louise, Elise.
The terrorists phone is back from the dead.
It was used during the raid to call
the same mobile number 3 times.
In all likelihood, that mobile
belonged to Robert fournier.
The first two calls were received
in the calais area, but by the end
of the raid, that mobile phone
was just off the Kent coast.
How many marinas and harbors are there in the area?
Need to check the docks, as well.
He might have hitched a ride on something bigger.
We need to get a message to anywhere
with moorings up and down the country.
Get them to report any unregistered boats,
and then I want all hands on deck.
Get out there. Hunt that bastard down.
Your drinks machine needs filling up.
You could have got off your arse.
Got to leave something for you to do.
Right.
I'm going to see Karen.
What for?
Some bevvies. Some fun. Remember that?
What time you back'?
Don't wait up. I might pull.
Not with crisps on your face.
All right in there'?
Anybody home?
1 III "f" f?
I'm gonna come aboard. I hope you're decent.
It's impetigo, so if you're developing suppurating sores,
you know who to blame, and we've probably all got it
because, according to the health visitor,
we haven't been observing appropriate
family towel hygiene, so there you go.
Because there lsn'ta bloody thing you can do to help,
but, um, just, uh, if you geta second,
um, call me.
Oh, sorry.
Hi. Ha ha! Hello.
Thought that was you lurking out here.
Yes. Hello, young man.
Ohh...
How did you go at the docs?
Yeah. You were right... impetigo...
So, um, vladka wouldn't take him.
I didn't know what else to do.
L'l\/i so sorry.
Listen. Don't worry about it.
I have got the journalist waiting in my office, though.
Yeah. Ok. Um...
I can take him. Sorry?
Would you'?
Sorry. I don't think we've met.
Oh, this is Gemma.
She's been volunteering here for the last few days.
You two must have missed each other.
It's Laura. Hi.
Laura roebuck. I know. Ha ha!
Um, you're why iam here.
Just thought you were so inspiring, I volunteered.
Oh, well, god, it's nice to know I make an impact.
Well, I was a bit of an activist in the past
when I was younger, and, um, yeah, I let it slip.
It's good to be back in the saddle.
Great. Great.
Um, we should go in.
Yes. All right.
Um, thank you so much.
She's great, a real life-saver.
Come on.
I'm phoning from north wall police station.
I'm just wondering if you've had any, uh...
Sir, the phone.
Can we get a trace?
On it.
Go for it.
Fuck.
It's cut out.
We get something?
Did we fucking get something?
Only a broad zone, sir...
10-mile radius if were lucky.
Bb'?
Brittle bay. Lt's just inside the 10-mile zone.
Ok. We'll take a look.
Over there.
I saw something.
Karl.
It's not him. Elise, it's not him.
Check the boat.
Elise!
Elise, allez!
Elise!
Uh!
I froze.
L'l\/i sorry.
I was...
All I could see was my sister drowning.
It's all right, Elise.
Uh!
Koba. Yes. Yeah.
You have to get me...
You have to get me out of here.
Ok. I'l\/i done.
Yeah. Now.
Keep your questions open.
Just keep it natural, like, uh...
Yeah, like a normal
father-and-daughter conversation.
We don't talk like that.
We never have.
Maybe it's time to start.
This day will henceforth be known
as Robert fournier day
because today's the day we find the fucker.
Rosa persaud has started talking to her father.
Karl, you need to get over to calais.
As for fournier, we've got his mug shot playing
in short rotation across every conceivable form of media.
We've got phone lines, cctv,
officers at every transport hub and border crossing in Europe.
If he moves, we've got him.
Last night, he got lucky,
but that cannot, will not happen again.
And that's when I realized
he was a total cock-lodger.
So you just chucked him out?
I was practically a single parent, anyway,
so I thought, well, I might as well make it official,
get the child maintenance and the bed to myself.
Good for you.
What about your son's dad?
David. Oh, he was another one.
He did a midnight flit
when Jamie was justa little baby.
Ohh. Are you still in touch?
No.
Oh. Saved by the bell.
Ha ha ha! Ah, yeah.
Oh, lt's my husband. I better take it.
Karl, what's up?
How did the interview go?
Uh, yeah. Good. Good.
I think I got my point across.
Yeah? More fodder
for your Twitter trolls, then?
Actually, that's all gone quiet.
I think they got bored.
Yeah. Maybe. Um, look.
L... have to go back to France again.
Not sure when I'm gonna be back.
Ok. No worries.
Where are you'?
Actually, I'm in the park having lunch with some friends.
Friends? That's new.
Yeah. Lt's called getting my life back.
Ha ha ha! Ha ha ha!
So anyway, if you're done, I think I should
probably get back to them.
Oh, ok.
I'll see you later.
Ha ha ha! Ha ha ha!
What kind of a man walks out on a newborn baby?
One you're better off without.
Yeah. Heh.
Not sure I could be so sanguine about it.
Well, that's life, lsn't it?
You're going along, happy as Larry.
Then out of nowhere, something comes along
and hits you in the teeth.
Bam.
Everything you took for granted is gone.
Nothing makes sense anymore.
Sorry. I'm banging on.
No, no, no.
How did you get over that feeling
of nothing making sense?
I don't know.
Just keep putting one foot
in front of the other, don't you?
Right. Should we go and get that ice cream?
Yeah. Ha ha! Ha ha!
Cool.
Atouching little scene.
What have I missed? Qu'est ce qui se passe?
Uh, not much, actually,
except, septicemia is confirmed.
L... | hear the doctor. He say that.
What does that mean?
It mean she could go into septic...
Septic shock.
Yeah, and in her condition, it's 50/50.
You're making me cold. Stop it.
You're burning up.
Oh, just leave.
Come on. Ask her about fournier,
Rosa, it's- it's not too late.
Oh, for you to be a father?
For you to help yourself.
If you tell them everything...
Tell them that Robert manipulated you.
Everything I did, I did because I wanted to,
because I wanted to act, just like you taught me.
Rosa...
Yeah. Yeah. Rosa.
You named me after a woman
who wouldn't give up her seat on the bus.
You wanted me strong like her.
Well, here iam, dad.
You named me. You made me.
I didn't make you a killer.
Oh, I'm sorry to disappoint you.
It's ok.
I'm not proud of you, either.
What have I done'?
You took their coin.
We're not gonna get anything now.
From now on, lt's "the Rosa persaud show."
Do you want me to tell your little police friends
the real reason why I went with Robert fournier?
Yes.
I went with him because...
I wanted to see if mum was right
about him having a massive cock.
She was.
Where is he'?
He's coming to get you.
Ohh...
You didn't answer my text.
I was with my boyfriend.
Of course.
Simply because two people have something in common,
it doesn't make them friends...
Of course not.
And it doesn't mean that one person
can show up at the other person's workplace.
Paul's mother received a message that
his personal effects had been released.
She asked me to collect them.
That's why I'm here.
It's nothing to do with you,
but I did send you the book
because you said the other day
that you didn't have a copy.
I said I hadn't read it.
It's not the same thing.
In real life, long-lost twins do not find each other.
In my experience, when atwin is lost,
lt's a permanent situation.
I'm sorry. I didn't think.
The... shop you bought it from
will have a return policy.
I never had the chance to talk
about my brother, and I think lt's
the same with you and your sister,
but I don't want to cause you any problems,
so if you change your mind
about our friendship, call me.
What was this ever about?
I don't need to justify myself to you.
Sweetheart, this might be
the only chance you have to be heard.
Ah, why?
Am I dying?
I'm not scared.
That's good...
Because there's nothing to fear...
Except that you die without revealing
the purpose of defence
because then all of this
will have been for nothing.
Typical fucking Robert fournier...
Ill-thought-out, inconsistent,
sloppy fucking work.
Not so sloppy.
He pulled that plane right out of the sky.
Got him.
Get in.
He did that.
What do you mean?
He made the plane crash?
Why?
Why would he do that?
We did it for koba.
Koba? What... what... what...
Cobra is a government committee...
Sh... she cant mean...
Get your boys to rewind.
Bring it up in the mix.
I will do that.
Tell me about cobra.
Why?
So you can go to your police friends...
Be a hero'?
Fuck you.
Fuck, fuck, I'm not scared.
I'm not scared.
Fuck, I'm not scared.
Rosa, Rosa...
I'm not scared.
Ohh...
Rosa'?
Shit.
On la met sur le dos tout de suite.
No. No, no. No more. No more.
I need to speak to her.
Cobra'?
A snake, a beer,
the British government emergency committee.
You don't think...
No. She liked to throw up
misdirections, didn't she?
Well, I saw the feed. She was pretty sick.
Maybe the last thing she told her father was true.
Last thing she told her father
was, "fuck you," basically.
But her tone was boastful.
She was still trying to impress him.
Yeah. Well, we need
to analyze the feed, don't we?
I'm gonna bring in Vanessa Hamilton.
Little cigars?
Yeah, and the Robert fournier connection.
She signed for the house, remember?
I've also asked bb to try and break into
Stefan cyzrko's investigation files,
but he is having a lot of difficulty.
Why?
He can't break into the encryption code
on the password.
Security level's unusually high, apparently.
He's still trying, though.
Morning. Hi.
How's the house of pestilence?
Um... Sorry. It was a joke.
It's probably a bit early.
Oh, no, no. Sorry.
It's just, I was expecting Helen.
She was gonna pick up the design for the new fliers.
Yeah. I know. That's why I'm here.
Well, lt's on my way, lsn't it, so...
Oh, right. Ok. Sorry. Come in.
Sorry. Oh, no.
I didn't realize you lived over this side of town.
Yeah, yeah. Oh.
Wow.
This is great.
Oh, thanks. Yeah. We got lucky.
Did you design this?
Uh, some of it, yeah, but it's-
oh, I would love a kitchen island.
Ha ha ha! Oh, yeah. Ha ha!
Been drawing up a... Awish list
for when I move in with forever man.
Ok. Good. Ha!
Can't wait.
Stick this on a pen drive for you.
It's clean, as well.
Can't believe anyone could catch anything in this house.
I don't think impetigo works like that.
No. Ha ha ha!
I just meant, you know, you can't tell, can you?
Things look so perfect.
Underneath, they're a bit... rotten.
David always was a stickler for a clean house.
They say men don't change.
Looks like they're right.
I'm not really following.
David, remember?
My son's dad,
the one that did the midnight flit.
Um, sorry to rush you out.
Just, I'm working from home at the moment,
so... sorry.
No.
Actually,
lt's me that's sorry.
Whats that'?
It's David.
We could've met at my place,
much more comfortable.
For whom?
So a property- finding business
and a dating agency.
That's a pretty diverse cv.
Not really. It's all sales.
Anyway, I don't do property anymore.
The bottom's about to fall out of it.
Oh, so the dating agency's
your main source of income?
Yes. Are you good at it?
I like to think so.
Many weddings?
One or two,
but I can't take all the credit for those.
Are you two together? Heh heh!
You'd be dynamite. Ha ha!
You just lost all your credibility right there.
Oh, it's not an exact science.
It's not a science.
So is there much money in it, then, this dating game?
Thinking of a career move?
Please answer the question.
I was brought up to believe that talking
about money is vulgar, but, yes, I do ok.
So if it all went bust tomorrow,
what would you lose'?
Nothing except my professional reputation...
Hmm.
But I don't work for money, detective.
Oh? What do you work for?
Who do you work for?
Roebuck?
Roebuck'?
You need to drop this.
Drop what, sir?
Don't come the cunt with me.
Her... Hamilton.
Just having a chat.
I know you got bb to try and get into czyrko's file.
No. Don't lie.
File's come up flagged.
It wasn't bb. That was me.
Yeah, says the man who can't order his groceries online.
I prefer to support my local retailer.
Just...
Desist, ok?
Everywhere I look, her name comes up.
You need to take a step back.
Vanessa Hamilton...
Is the subject of an ongoing investigation.
It's got nothing to do with kids being massacred
or cops being shot
or airplanes dropping into the english channel
or us finding Robert fucking fournier.
So what does it have to do with?
Oh, you don't even know.
It's national security, MI6.
It's bigger than us.
Bigger than Robert fournier
still being out there planning who knows what?
Just do what I do, Karl...
What you're fucking told.
Hmm.
She left.
Someone came and took her away.
I couldn't do anything about it.
Hello?
Anyone home?
Hello? Oh. Hello.
It's very quiet in here.
Where are the kids?
Vladka's taken them to the park,
and then they're gonna
collect the girls from school.
What, even the suppurating one?
Does that mean we've got an empty?
Means I'm trying to get some work done.
We could grab 2o minutes.
For what'?
Well, has it been
so long that I have to remind you?
I do miss you.
Fuck you, you fucking bastard!
How fucking dare you? Whoa!
How fucking dare you? What?
Gemma healey! Who?
You fucked her when you were undercover!
You fucked her while you were pretending
to be somebody else.
You fucked her,
and then she had your child,
and then you fucking left her!
Whoa, what the fuck?
Presumably to go back to your fucking real wife,
whoever the fuck that was at the time.
You don't even fucking try to deny it.
Because it's bollocks.
Karl, please, please.
I have so little respect for you left right now,
and I will lose the last shred of that
if you tell one more fucking lie.
I'm not lying! Fuck's sake.
\ 1
well, who gave you that?
She did.
Well, uh, where did she get it from?
It doesn't matter! Doesn't fucking matter.
It doesn't fucking matter.
Yes, it does. I'm gonna sort this out.
It's too late.
No. Listen.
This woman... Whoever she is,
whoever gave you this, she's lying to you.
You ask me anything about that period,
I'll tell you everything there is to know.
Why would I ask questions
when I can't believe the answers?
I guess we can both stay here
for the time being while we figure out
what were gonna do...
Oh, for fuck sake.
Lawyers an d stu ff.
You'll have a better idea than me
'cause, well, you've done it before.
Laura, come on.
I really don't want you to touch me right now.
Eryka, on phone: Hello?
Am I disturbing you'?
No. No, not at all.
Iam just heading out of the eurotunnel.
Do you want to go for a drink tomorrow?
Yes. I would love to go fora drink...
But I am afraid that my knowledge
of the local bars ls-is not so good.
It's ok.
L... can text you a place.
You can put it in your satnav.
Yeah. Brilliant.
You just made an awful day feel a lot better.
Bye.
Koba.