01x02 - Chaos

[bunniefuu]

[thunder rumbling, rain pattering]

Any ice cream?

Do you want some?

No, thank you.

[door opens]

Hey.

Hey.

I'm sorry. I...

It's great Richard chose you.

You deserve it.

- I just...
- I know.

[Albert] Look... [chuckles]
I'll keep out of your way. Okay?

Mmm. You don't have to do that.

[theme music playing]

[Sophie] Mr. President,
the British are experiencing

a sharp uptake in cyberattacks.

They think that the attack on the Syrian
hackers in London was one of our agents.

And? Was it?

Of course not. We got an outside man.
We're covered, no problem.

You're protecting the DGSE?

The beauty of it is if he gets pinched,
we cut him loose.

Thus far, I'm unimpressed.

So where did you find this guy?

The company owned by Alain Dumas.

- [scoffs]
- Dumas? Who's that?

A DGSE legend who retired
and started his own security company.

I really think we should cooperate
with the British, Mr. President.

Absolutely not.
The Syrians reached out to us first.

There's no reason at all to rob France
of such a useful advantage.

Perhaps the fact that the attackers
are targeting Britain.

And maybe Europe and France as well.

And if that's the case, Britain won't be
volunteering to help us solve it.

They'll protect their own interests
as usual.

Stop. How is their cybersecurity?

Still under the EU cyber shield, right?

They've signed cooperation agreements.

[president]
All right, that settles it, then.

Good day to you, Sophie.

Good day, Mr. President.

[door opens, closes]

[sighs]

[sighs]

[breathes deeply]

[news anchor] An enormous cleanup
operation is underway in London

after the Thames barrier failed,

causing the worst floods in the capital
for over a century.

- Okay.
- Hundreds of historic buildings, homes...

Princess.

Here you are.

- Any Coke?
- Oh, no, no... Eh.

How about, "Daddy, you are the best.
Thank you for making my lunch." No?

Thank you, Daddy, for making my lunch.

[chuckles]

Kim, enjoy your school trip.

[laughs]

Hey, Kim.

[Kim] Thank you, Alison.

Bye, guys. See you later.

Right.

- You know, I'm not a baby.
- [scoffs] Come here.

Go on.

Mmm, mmm, mmm.

You'll always be my baby.

[laughs] Look at your face.

- [car alarm chirps]
- [doors unlock]

- [attendees chattering]
- [water pouring]

Hi there. Welcome.

Please, anywhere you feel comfortable.

Okay.

[chattering continues]

- Okay.
- [door opens]

So, my name's Martin and I'm an alcoholic.

[group] Hi, Martin.

[Martin] Morning.

Um, so, where shall we start this week?

Who feels like sharing?

Simon, how about we start with you?

[Simon] Okay. Uh, hi.

[Martin] So, uh, last time we met,
I think you said you were struggling.

[Simon] Um, yes. I...

[church bell tolls]

[Alison clears throat]

How did you find me?

I always know where you are.

It's not very difficult to find you,
you know.

But I'm not here for you.
Purely a coincidence.

So what do you want?

Walid Hamza.

- Hand him over, I'm gone.
- Why should I?

Because you owe me.

So you can finish him off? I saw
the footage. You put him in the hospital.

Is he dead? No? So.

- I should call the police, yeah?
- Mm-hmm, yeah, you should.

Well, we can't stay here. Get in.

Is that an invitation?

- [car alarm chirps]
- [doors unlock]

[sighs]

'Ey, that was not an answer. Come on.

- I don't not like her, it's just...
- Mm-hmm, but?

She's just so different.

She ignored me first.

[groans]

[grunts]

[engine starts]

[Albert] You know, her coolness
is just on the surface. I promise.

Just give her a chance, eh?

- But Mom said she won't even marry you.
- 'Ey.

Your mother has never made an effort
to get to know Alison.

All right. If you can promise me
there's an actual person underneath there.

Who born you, huh?

[chuckles]

Walid and Samir Hamza, they're cousins.

They hacked into the Syrian
military server and wiped it clean.

On that server they found plans
for terror attacks on British targets.

Attacks? By who?

We don't know.

All we know is they came to us

for exfiltration and asylum
in exchange for those plans.

Wait. Who's "us"?

Us. The French. The DGSE.

Hold on. Why did Walid try to k*ll you
if you were going to take him to France?

They must think we betrayed them
and they're done working with us.

They came to London
probably to do a deal with other... folks.

[Kim] I said I'd meet them by the stairs.

[Albert] There they are.

And try to look up from your phone

so you actually get to see
some of York Minster. [chuckles]

Oh, and text me
when you get back to King's Cross, okay?

[Kim] Okay. I will.

All right.

- All right. Bye, Dad.
- All righty.

Have fun.

'Ey. Behave yourself.

- Hey. How're you guys?
- [friend 1] Yeah, all right.

[Kim] Are we gonna miss the train?
What time is it?

My dad's just chatting sh*t all the time.

'Cause I don't know, his...
His girlfriend or whatever is like...

She's just annoying.

- [siren blares]
- Just annoying.

Did anyone revise for the exam?

I know where the attack plans are.

I just need Walid to access it,
not to k*ll him.

The only way to open the thumb drive
is with his fingerprint.

You can come with me if you want to.

Hmm?

You need to turn yourself in.

[scoffs] Again?

You've really got some ba*ls
to ask me that.

As a DGSE agent, you're safe.

Of course.

So what's new? You been okay?

The family and all? Hubby? Any kids?

I have no children.

And we're not married.

[clicks tongue] Bummer.

[sighs]

[line ringing]

- Hi, Alison.
- Shahina. Hey.

Listen, um,
I thought I might check in on Hamza.

Where did they end up taking him?

Um, hang on a minute.

He's... He's in St. Callum's ICU.

Are you going there now?

Alison?

Alison, you there?

Um... Uh...

- Okay. Thank you, Shahina.
- Okay.

Do you know
this is a no-parking zone, madam?

I told you. Sorry, sir.

Oh, I... I'm sorry. I'll move straightaway.

What's wrong?

On to Walid?

With you, absolutely not.

- [horns honking]
- Gabriel!

[horns honking]

f*ck.

So he really is
a member of the delegation?

Yes, and his passport checks out,

which is why
they won't rescind his immunity.

What next?

Well, I have a few more tricks
up my sleeve.

- [phone ringing]
- I'm sorry.

Yes.

Did they get the registration?

All right, listen, um,

send out a couple of teams
to comb the area,

but if they see him,
they're not to make an arrest, okay?

Thank you.

He's been spotted in Brick Lane.

What's this really all about, Detective?

It seems like you're going through
a whole lot of bother

for a fight in an elevator.

We think it's connected
to a t*rror1st plot.

This guy, Walid Hamza,

he was studying in Paris

when his father was m*rder*d
in Damascus by Syrian agents.

He went back home.

We think
he may have been recruited by !sis.

!sis?

[scoffs]

- That's highly unlikely.
- Why?

[sighs] He's Druze.

Look. He's wearing the Druze star.

And the Druze are against radical Islam.

[Hobbs] Well,
it wasn't on him after the attack.

[students laughing, chattering]

[music playing on cell phone]

Yeah.

[laughing]

[people chattering]

[alarm blares]

- [stammers] What's happening?
- Someone's in the system.

That's not me.

[laughing, chattering]

[friend 1] Nice, nice, nice, nice.

[conductor on PA]
The next stop is King's Cross.

Please make sure
you take all your personal belongings

with you when you leave...

Yes, I'm trying that.
It's not letting me in.

[laughing]

Wow.

We've lost all control of the signals.
It's green across the board.

I need to shut down the network.
I think it's a hack.

[chattering, laughter continues]

[train horns blowing]

[alarm buzzes]

[train horn blowing]

[all screaming]

Richard. Sorry, um...

There's been a collision
on the York to London train line.

How serious?

- One of them was filled with school kids.
- Where did it happen?

Just outside King's Cross.

[Richard] Call Evans on London Rail.

[siren wailing]

[police radio chatter]

Uh, not through here. Okay.

[sirens continue]

- This side, please. Can you pick it up?
- [rescuer 1] Yeah, sure.

[paramedic] Mind your way, please.

Put pressure on it.

- [rescuer 2] What happened?
- [rescuer 3] Got another one over here!

- [rescuer 2] There's someone else.
- [rescuer 4] Three, two, one, lift.

[passenger 1] Over here!

[passenger 2] Help me, please!

Miss, let's get up.
Put your hand securely there. That's it.

Kim. Kim!

- [Kim] Ali-Alison!
- Kim!

Alison! [coughs] Alison.

Are you okay? It's gonna be okay.

Alison, it hurts everywhere.
[coughing, groaning]

- It's gonna be okay. Shh.
- [coughing]

[cell phone ringing]

Yeah. Yeah, she's okay. We're very lucky.

Okay.

[Kim groans, coughs] Alison.

Alison! Alison!

[beeping]

[sirens wailing]

- [paramedic 1] Hurry up.
- [paramedic 2] Move backwards.

[paramedic 1] Just grab that and lift it.

[announcer on PA]
Calling Dr. Martin Wells.

Dr. Martin Wells.
Could you please come to A and E?

- Dr. Martin Wells. Please come to A and E.
- They need you. They need you!

[paramedic] Mind your way, please.
Stretcher coming through.

Is my dad here?

- He's on his way, love, just...
- [cell phone rings]

- Where are you?
- Is that him?

I can't see you.

Here.

Dad?

Can you come and get me, please? [sobs]

[Kim] Yeah.

[Albert] Alison!

Dad? Dad?

- Dad? [sobs, speaks indistinctly]
- Oh, darling. Are you okay?

- It's okay.
- [sniffles]

Doctor, get her something for the pain.

- Yes. I'll find someone.
- [whimpers, sobs]

It's okay. Where does it hurt?
Where does it hurt?

- My darling, it's okay.
- [cell phone ringing]

- Richard?
- [Richard] It's been confirmed.

They hacked into the system again.

- I have to take this.
- Okay.

Okay, listen. Look at me. You'll be okay.

Straight through. In there.

[machine beeping]

[device chirps]

[door opens]

[door closes]

[footsteps]

[gasps, grunting]

[beeping, alarm blaring]

[announcer on PA] Can all available
doctors please report to room 314?

Can all available doctors
please report to room 314?

GREAT BRITAIN: TRAIN CRASH IN LONDON

[reporter] In the United Kingdom,
a violent collision between two trains

occurred near London.

According to our information,

the two trains involved
were traveling on the York-London line.

There are numerous accounts of injuries,
but the reports are still in progress.

The accident occurred a few kilometers
north of King's Cross railway station

involving a passenger train
and a cargo train.

According to local authorities,
the accident was caused

by a failure of the signaling system.

It's a confirmed cyberattack,
Mr. President. Origin unknown.

Could it happen here too?

Possibly, yes.

We all pay into the cyber shield, right?

Couldn't they have warned us in advance?

Since Brexit,
the accords no longer include Britain.

But... didn't we negotiate new accords?

So I was told, but it's complicated.

That was the first thing to verify.

If the UK is vulnerable,
then what we're doing is wrong.

Britain has their own cybersecurity center
and they refuse our help.

- [President sighs]
- This is imperative.

We should immediately share intel
on the Syrian hackers.

If Sophie would let me talk,
I could let you in on some good news.

We found the hackers,
and we're bringing them back to Paris.

I just heard about this.
They'll be debriefed immediately.

I assume by you?

I'll be handling this personally, yes.

Mr. President, when the hackers arrive,

I request they be debriefed by the DGSE.

[sighs]

Sorry, Didier,
I'm with Sophie on this one.

The DGSE will be taking over.

So, Didier, what will you tell the Brits?

We saw it coming,
but it slipped through the cracks?

Shall I leave it up to you?

Let me know how it goes.

Walid's dead.

Someone got to him.

Any idea who?

No, but they're good enough
to hack the trains.

You still have the thumb drive, I assume?

Yeah. I can't crack
the two-layer security.

Fingerprint and password.
No choice but to find Samir.

You can stay in England
as long as you have diplomatic immunity.

I know someone who can lend a hand,
but we'd have to share some intel.

No, that's not an option.
But we can pay for help.

No, no. She's not about the money.

And who is she?

- She.
- [door opens and closes]

- I'll call you back.
- Okay.

Mr. Taraud is here to see you, sir.

Mr. Taraud.

I've been fighting with them all day.

That b*tch Sophie of the DGSE
is back in charge of the case.

Don't worry about any of that.

We're so far ahead of the DGSE,

by the time they figure anything out,
it'll all be finished.

And when will Samir arrive in Paris?

As soon as he lands, he's yours.

[door closes]

[ship's horn blares]

Thank you.

[both grunting]

[breathing heavily, groaning]

- Give me the...
- [grunts]

[Samir, in Arabic]
Leave the f*cking phone!

Stop where you are! Get them!

- Follow them! Follow them!
- Get away from him!

- Follow them! Follow them!
- [Samir grunts]

Get them! Get them!

- Are you all right?
- No. [sighing]

- Who are they?
- I don't know. f*ck!

- Get up. Get up.
- [groaning]

Who are you?

- Where the hell are you coming from? Huh?
- [breathing heavily]

- [sniffles]
- I'm talking to you!

- Where are you from, dude? Who are they?
- I don't know. I don't know. I don't know.

It's all right, dude. It's okay.
Are you from Syria? Are you from Syria?

- Huh? Are you from Syria?
- I'm from Syria.

Come with me. Come with me. Let's go.

He's from Syria! He's from Syria!

Don't worry. Come with me.

Come here.
[speaks indistinctly] Don't worry.

[refugee 2] They beat him up.

[refugee 1] Don't worry. Don't worry.
They won't come back. Let's go.

[in English] There you go.

- I'll get you some tea, okay?
- Okay.

You okay?

That was too close.

[gasps]

Hey.

[Albert breathes heavily]

Shh.

We're here.

We're fine.

All right. Okay.

[doorbell buzzes]

Yes.

It's DI Hobbs.

Come in.

[rings]

[Hobbs] It's great you're in.

She's asleep.

Right.

According to our sources,
Petit's neither an EU delegate nor DGSE.

- Hold on. We were told just this morning...
- His cover's obviously thorough.

He's ex-Foreign Legion turned contractor.
Real name, Gabriel Delage.

And how do you think
he was involved in the crash?

We know he was working for Telkis.

A firm that engages men like him
to do dirty work all over the world.

What I suspect is, he came to London
to execute Walid and Samir.

So you know where he is?

[Hobbs] We've been tracking him with CCTV.

Right now we're waiting for
the French Embassy to approve his arrest.

Why are you waiting? I'll make the call.

- Albert.
- [Albert] No, no.

Detective, use me.

If he had anything to do
with that crash...

[cell phone buzzing]

[Hobbs] Do you have eyes on the suspect?

Okay. Great.

Arrest him.

[chattering]

[grunts]

[bystanders screaming]

[screams]

[siren wailing]

[grunts]

[siren wailing]

[henchman] Yeah, I've lost him.

- I chased him down.
- Hello.

[Alison] What about Samir?

Have you managed to track him down?

Not yet. [sighs]

But if we arrest Delage, he might take
a deal and tell us who he's working for.

[cell phone buzzes]

Sorry. Thanks.

The cops are after me. I need to see you.

- [Alison] Where?
- The city.

[grunts]

[sighs]

[Albert] Ah.

So what did Richard say?

There's a COBRA meeting.

- [Albert] Ah. Okay.
- I'd better get going.

I'm going there too. Do you need a lift?

No, thank you.

[Albert] Ah. Princess.

I can't sleep.

Alison.

Thank you for today.

It's okay, my love.

- I'll be in touch.
- Okay, Detective.

Come over here.

Telkis? You're a mercenary.
You have no sense of honor.

Honor? [scoffs]

Sorry, but look who's talking.

You are wanted for m*rder.

Your immunity will not protect you.

Go back to France or wherever.
Just leave. Right now.

You'd like that, huh?

You'll never change. You're always
about covering your own a*s first.

Not mine, b*stard.
You're the one I'm covering for.

Alison.

Alison, look.

The plans are here, they're encoded,

and you know the files inside
are encrypted as well.

Give it to me.
I know someone who can open it.

There's no f*cking way.
They're using original algorithms.

That's why I have to find Samir.

- The attack is over already.
- No.

This was not the attack.
That was a warning.

Until somebody claims responsibility,
it's not over.

Gabriel, children were k*lled today.

So tell me right now, who is behind this?

No idea.

But Walid and Samir
didn't come to London by accident.

They have a contact here.

Okay.

I'll see what I can find out.

[cell phone ringing]

- Hello?
- [Dumas] We have a lead on Samir's wife.

She made it out of Syria. She's in Europe.

Okay. I'll go now.

Okay, so we've managed to trace
Samir Hamza's movements

to Victoria Coach Station

and onto this Megalines coach
bound for Dunkirk.

[Richard] So, what? Now he's in France?

And you've lost Delage?

[clears throat] I'm afraid so.

Who the hell's been attacking us?
The Chinese? The Russians? The Pope?

For the moment, there's no evidence of
interference from any foreign government.

Okay, then. Let's get down to brass tacks.

Alison.

[sighs]

Our cybersecurity is inadequate to cope
with a situation of this magnitude.

I totally agree.

So the attacks
are gonna become more severe?

My recommendation would be
a deal with Europe immediately.

Bollocks. Hammering out a deal
would take years.

[Richard] Not necessarily, no.

Our department worked on one
before it was abandoned.

They'll have us over a barrel.

Actually, we negotiated
very reasonable terms, I thought.

Oh, forget it.
We're not going back to Brussels.

- Toby.
- I said forget it.

Toby.

You may advise the prime minister,

but when it comes to matters
of this country's security, I decide.

All right?

Your deference to our enemies
really surprises me, Richard.

Europe is not our enemy.

If that's what you believe,

you're even less suited for your job
than I thought.

The deal was this close to being signed

until the PM stepped in
and changed his mind again.

You're not afraid of Toby, are you?

Toby?

Toby Gleason's a clown.

In fact, you're going to Brussels tomorrow
to sort it out, all right?

I don't have the authority to sign it.

Take Bolton with you.

Maybe he'll be of some use.

Finally.

I'll phone the commission.

Make sure they play nice.

[scanner beeping]

And don't let Bolton out of your sight
until he's signed that deal, okay?

Gleason's gonna find out eventually.

I don't care.

I am not going to stand idly by
and watch that man

sell this country's security off
to a bunch of corporate mercenaries.

- Honey? It's so late.
- [sighs]

- It's been a busy day.
- He's been here for over an hour.

I'm sorry, Bob. The president held me up.
I couldn't slip away.

I can keep myself occupied.

What brings you to Paris?

You, Didier. You kidding me?

You promised me
you'd get rid of the Syrians.

Actually, I made no promises at all.

And I know where to find
the second hacker.

Meanwhile, the British
will sign a deal with Europe.

- What? Where'd you hear that?
- I just found out.

They'll be in Brussels tomorrow.

Your contact in the European Commission.

Maybe she can do something for us.

[door opens]

[door closes]

Later, Dad.

Later.

The Brits will not be signing an accord
with the commission.

You have my word.

This is who you and Bolton
will be seeing tomorrow.

Sabine Louseau.

Vandermeer's chief of staff.

She's competent enough and she's...
She knows the file.

While you're working with her,
I'll get onto the PM.

See if I can get the go-ahead.

Okay?

My stupid phone.
I don't know where I left it.

Hmm. Maybe try calling it.

[chuckles]

Hello.

I've missed you a lot.

You should spend more time
with me in Brussels.

Too busy.

You too busy to have a drink?

Oh, come on.
After I came all this way to see you.

There's something we should discuss.
In private.

[sighs]

Come.

Of course you didn't come just to see me.

I'm onto something big, okay?

Something so big
it'll change both of our lives.

Oh, God. Last time you said that,
I ended up in Brussels.

Yeah, for double the pay
and prestige, remember?

All right, take it easy.

What's up?

The Brits wanna be back
into the cyber shield.

The deal's been ready,
waiting to be signed.

They can't sign it.

You saw the London crash?

It was a cyberattack.

It's no surprise they need Europe.

Of course we'll help them.
That's not the issue.

But for the French,
the timing just isn't right.

It's not in the interest of France.

Is it in your own interest?

- You'll be compensated, of course.
- Thanks, but I'll pass.

Like you said, you've been very generous,

and I don't need anything more from you.

And Pierre?

Take a look.

[chuckles]

Your son's beautiful.

Look at him.

I'll get you a good cut, no problem.

No.

Come on, now.

Not for you. For the boy.

Come visit more often.

He's gotten so much bigger.

[chuckling]

I'll count on you for the British,
all right?

[sighs] Okay.

But this is the last time, all right?

[baby whines]

[cell phone buzzes]

[in Arabic] Thank you.

- [Myriam] Samir?
- Myriam.

I left you ten messages.
Did you change your phone?

Yes. Don't worry. Have you arrived?
How is Hicham?

[breathing heavily]

Thank God.

Everything is fine, my love.
We have just arrived in Belgium. And you?

Uh, then I'll come to you.
I'll come get you. Okay?

Where's Walid?

Walid stayed in London.

Why? Where are you now?

I'm fine, Myriam. Don't worry about me.

I'm with friends.

Message me on this number if you want to
talk to me, and I'll call you back. Okay?

I really miss you.

Bye.

[sighs]

[Hicham crying]

Did it work?

Can I hang on to this phone?

Yeah, of course.

[in English]
But these things can have an impact.

Mum, I don't need a therapist.

But this person is the best.

I wouldn't give you anything less. Just...

- Yes, I know, but...
- Do this one thing.

- It wasn't only me in the crash. Every...
- Kim, please. Just...

This could be for you.
This is just for you.

- [Albert] You okay?
- Please, Kim?

- [Alison] Yeah.
- Kim.

I've been trying to reach you for hours.

Sorry. Uh...

- [Kim] Mm-hmm.
- I lost my phone.

- [Albert] Ah.
- [kisses]

[Kim] You saying that even more
is stressing me out.

Where'd you see it last?

I don't know.

[bangs glass]

- Oh, sorry.
- It's all right, my love.

[pours drink]

Cheers.

[Kim] Dad.

Can you come help me?

Mm-hmm.

[Kim] Ask Dad. He'll say the same thing.
That it's not necessary.

- This could really help you.
- [grunts] Linda.

I'm just trying to do what's best for you.

I'm your mother. I'm going to worry.
That is my job.

[ship's horn blowing]

[Linda] But I'm just trying to help.
Whatever I can do.

[Albert]
Listen, first thing in the morning.

And you just go, see how it feels. Okay?

[sirens wailing]

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