♪ ♪
[seabirds chirping]
You know, Levan, you could say that I did you a favor.
I mean, sooner or later...
Fuck you. Fuck you!
You son of a bitch. You know what loyalty is, huh?
You know what loyalty is? Fuck you!
[engine starts]
Can't believe you actually showed up in person.
I can't believe you'd actually tell me where you were.
Well, you were right about him being fucking crazy.
So, Matoksa.
A nuclear fallout site in the middle of Russia.
I assume you have a plan.
- My guy can get... - I didn't say I wanted to hear it.
Just that you've got one.
I do.
Let me know when you go in. I'll provide overwatch.
The Agency?
Or just you?
Good luck.
Where the fuck is Ryan? I need an update.
You stuck your neck out for him, and if you don't bring him in,
- this is on you. - I'm still waiting to hear from him.
I'll let you know when we have something.
[phone beeping]
[turbine whirring]
[thunder rumbling]
Where are we going?
You haven't decided yet, have you?
There's a quality you have, Radek.
When you started with me, I thought it made you weak.
Now I envy it.
What?
Doubt.
You don't have to do this.
- [phone beeps] - [Cahill] Cahill.
It's Greer. Do you have eyes on Radek right now?
No.
He left the party with the president.
Shit.
We suspect Radek played a part in the assassination.
Working under orders from Petr.
You don't think he'd be stupid enough
to try anything with her, do you?
If Radek thinks we're on to him, we can't bet on anything.
I'm on my way.
[hangs up phone]
[tires screech]
So...
...what will it be, Radek?
[lock clicking]
[door creaks]
♪ ♪
[phone beeps]
[line ringing]
[phone ringing]
- Yes? - [Radek] You were with him.
The American.
He was just fishing.
It's nothing to worry about.
Then why are you inside my apartment?
[grunts]
I taught you well, Radek.
I know what you do with loose ends.
I've taken care of a few of them for you.
You sent your wife and child away.
But there is no one I cannot find.
Which is why I propose a trade.
My family for yours.
She's fine for now.
We're headed to the country house. Come alone.
[engine starts]
[animals chittering]
[Wright] All right, Jack.
Search the facility, find the uranium
and get out.
Keep an eye
on your radiation levels.
What do you got?
- [beeping steadily] - 1,000 millirems.
[Rami] Is that, you know, uh...
[Seiko] It's fine. Normal background radiation
is about 350.
Gets dangerous when you absorb more than 5,000.
The president still hasn't checked in with her staff?
[Cahill] Not yet.
What about Radek Breza? Anything from his phone records?
He received a call at 21:40 while at Cáslav.
It was from his wife Jana.
- You check the wife's records? - Her next call was to book
a flight out of the country.
They landed in Warsaw an hour ago.
Do we bring IS in?
Radek was head of security.
How do we know who to trust?
[beeping steadily]
[Wright] The last DDI report's a bit short on details.
The nuclear accident in Matoksa
was no Chernobyl, but it doesn't sound pretty.
[Mike] Hey, I'm a can-do kind of guy and all,
but this is starting to feel not great.
[Jack] Then why hasn't the meter changed?
I mean, if we were really heading into radiation,
- the meter would definitely... - [device beeps]
Do that?
What's the reading?
- [Seiko] 2,100. - [Mike] Jesus.
Wait a minute.
Could the reading really jump that high
in only a couple steps?
I mean, it's rare, but it's possible.
[beeps]
2,200.
Jack, what are you doing?
What if it's a cover?
[Rami] You think they planted radioactive shit
to scare people off?
Actually, it doesn't have to be radioactive.
Targeted UVC frequencies could do it.
2,500.
3,000.
This is insane.
3,100.
3,300.
3,500.
Are you really willing to bet your life on this?
[device beeping]
3,800.
[device beeps]
1,500.
Yeah, he does that.
[exhales]
[Lin] We tracked Radek and the president
to the exit, and this is where the cameras lose them.
The satellite footage catches them heading north onto 38.
- Not back to Prague but out into the country. - Mm-hmm.
Does Radek own any property out that way?
Only thing registered to him was the apartment in the city.
[Robinson] Another call placed from Radek's phone.
- Number? - [Lin] Coming up on a list
of unregistered we've been chasing.
Well, belongs to Petr Kovac.
Run a property check on him.
[Lin] Looks like a place
- just outside Doksy. - Send it to my phone.
That's probably where they're headed,
but I need to be certain.
What does Petr Kovac drive?
The only car in his name is a 1975 Land Rover series III.
All right, you keep digging in on Petr.
- I want everything. - [Cahill] Greer.
We can't keep this from Czech intelligence.
We've got to at least warn them of our suspicions.
Fine.
You can read 'em in, but give me a head start.
[door closes]
[phone beeps]
[phone ringing]
[Greer] Didn't think you'd answer.
Neither did I.
You know, I was thinking,
most of this makes sense.
Radek resents Russian influence, so he takes out Dmitry Popov.
Simple assassination.
Inside job from President Kovac's head of security.
It's kind of standard, really.
But what doesn't make sense,
what never has made sense, is you.
But I'm starting to get it.
For a while there, I thought that Radek took her
because we were on to him, but he took her because of you.
You are the one who has him running scared.
Americans.
So entitled.
Always thinking you are five moves ahead
when the game hasn't even begun.
You know, I spent some time in Russia.
I'd go on walks in Old Arbat.
There was a bakery with a window
that looked right into the kitchen.
And every morning,
the same guy rolling dough.
Down to the minute.
Then, one morning, I asked him...
"Why the precision?"
He told me he was Red Army.
And during his years, every second mattered.
Not for himself, not for his comrades
but for his country.
It's how he lived.
The past leading the present.
Petr.
It's how you live, too.
He has my daughter, Mr. Greer.
But it's me he really wants.
He will kill her unless I stop him.
How do I know you won't kill her?
[phone beeping]
[wind whistling]
[grunting]
♪ ♪
[grunts]
[footsteps approaching]
[animals chittering]
♪ ♪
You seeing this?
[Wright] I am.
Pull up a high-side search on Sokol Project, 1969.
[Jack] This is where it all started.
Let's hope ours has a happier ending.
- Everything okay here? - Yeah, no problem.
[panting softly]
Why'd you bring me here?
- Get your hands off of me. - Alena, you're my president.
My friend.
I'm doing this for the both of us.
The shed.
Why'd you kill Dmitry Popov?
We're both just means to an end.
I see that now. You will, too.
You don't have to do this. Please.
If you knew your father, you'd know I have no choice.
Radek!
- Radek! - [thudding]
[exhales]
[water splashing]
[low creaking]
- [indistinct chatter] - We need to go.
The Americans are coming.
Let's get all of this cleared up.
[man speaks indistinctly]
[man] Let's go, come on.
♪ ♪
[man shouts in Russian]
- [radio crackles] - Contact.
We are entering the building.
[distorted] You seeing that?
Can you boost the signal?
I'm trying.
Jack.
- Split up. - Let's move.
Jack... Jack, if you can hear me,
we'll wait for your confirmation.
- Jack. - [crackling]
♪ ♪
[grunts, panting]
♪ ♪
[grunting]
[exhales]
[indistinct radio chatter]
[shouting]
[Mike] You all right?
[Rami] I think so.
- Can you walk? - I will slow you down.
- [groans] - Come on.
[Mike] [over radio] Jack, Rami's down.
Go.
Sending Seiko back to you.
[Rami grunting]
[panting]
Couldn't have just shot him, huh?
This is gonna hurt.
[groaning]
♪ ♪
[Luka] Strange...
[footsteps approaching]
...how the world shifts.
I am old enough to remember when taking you off the board
would have been a matter of pride.
What are you doing here?
I can only work from the inside.
Alexei Petrov trusts me.
So you've known about this plan the whole time?
And thank God for that.
So why don't you tell me how we're gonna stop it?
We don't.
You okay?
[laughs softly]
We'll grab you on our way to exfil, okay?
I'll be here.
Jack.
Shit. Let's move.
I can't let you take the device.
Device? So it's a warhead now.
You don't understand.
Sokol is just a tool.
We need to find the hand that wields it.
Following the device is the only way I will find him.
Who?
I don't know.
But it all comes from here.
Sokol did not come back from the dead.
It never died.
You were here.
And I failed to stop it.
I will not fail again.
You must trust me.
Mike, meet me on the south side of the building.
♪ ♪
Eat.
Little bites at first.
I was robbed.
They took me to the woods. Shot me.
They were vory v zakone, the bandits.
Vory v zakone.
This country has become a nation of thieves.
Soon that is all that will be left.
Each hour alive is but a keeper of our deaths.
Na zdorovie.
[insects chirping]
[animals chittering]
[distant creak]
- They made a warhead. - How do you know?
- Luka's here. - Fuck's sake.
Come on, move!
You, hurry up!
Let's go!
[indistinct chatter]
[wood clattering]
[exhales]
[insects chirping]
[panting]
♪ ♪
[rustling]
♪ ♪
[glass clinks]
- [stabbing] - [choking]
[exhales]
♪ ♪
- [wings fluttering] - [leaves rustling]
[men shouting]
[Mike] Got one at 12 o'clock.
Two to the right.
I got one, too.
[indistinct shouting]
[gunfire]
[tires screeching]
Jack!
Hotel 60, I need a hot extract. Over.
Roger. Ten mikes out.
[panting]
Let's go.
[soft creaking]
[exhales]
[quietly] Where's your father?
Why do you want him dead?
You know why.
You just don't want to believe it.
- [crunches] - [gasps]
[gasping]
Did he hurt you?
No.
They will be here soon.
Give me the keys.
- It was you. - Alena.
There is no time.
The Russian Defence Minister was you.
Radek, he worked for you.
What have you done?
Everything I could.
- [radio crackles] - Anytime, you guys.
- [Jack] We got you. Come on. - [grunts]
Let's get him ready to move.
- [gunfire] - Get him down.
[man shouting]
We have to go.
No.
Remember the day
when you swore an oath to your country?
A promise that you would die for what you believed in.
Many years ago, I swore the same oath.
I have not betrayed it.
My oath
was to the people who elected me.
Oh. They didn't elect you.
What are you talking about?
They needed convincing.
A thumb on the scale.
Some help
to show them that you were the answer to their problems.
No.
I needed access.
And you provided it, LeLe.
Neither of us did this on our own.
No.
[Mike] Hotel 60, we are pinned down.
- [grunts] - [pilot] Copy, danger close.
Changing!
Cover!
[guns firing]
[grunts]
Fuck!
Danger close. We are on station. Have visual.
Tally multiple hostiles in south hallway.
- Establish prone position. - Get down!
[copilot] Three.
Two. One.
[guns firing]
[glass breaks]
[grunting, shouting]
[pilot] This is Hotel 60. All targets neutralized.
Go!
Let's go! Move!
- Clear! - [Jack] Go!
[grunting]
[helicopter blades whirring]
Let's go.
[Jack] Wright, you there?
We're here.
The weapon's on the move from Matoksa
- with Luka Gocharov. - Gocharov?
[Jack] He's been working
from the inside to find out who's behind Sokol.
Get out of there, Jack.
Yes, ma'am.
[phone vibrates]
[Greer] Yeah.
[Cahill] We have a location. I'm sending you a pin now.
Copy.
[man speaks foreign language]
[indistinct radio transmission]
[indistinct chatter]
Where is he?
Gone.
Alena.
He's not only a part of this.
He orchestrated the assassination.
He admitted as much.
Popov wasn't the endgame.
We need your help.
You know him better than anyone.
Bullshit.
Nobody knows anyone.
Not really.
See you on the other side, brother.
Let's move.
[plane passing overhead]
We got nothing, Jack.
Let S&T assess all this. We got to go.
[typing]
[computer whirring]
[phone rings]
[entry bell jingles]
[door closes]
The hell are you doing here?
This is Carl.
That's Devon. They're going to escort you home.
I live just a couple blocks down.
I think I can find my way.
Not that home.
You've been recalled.
[Jack] Mike!
They're building a missile
- to mirror an American nuke. - [Mike] Shit.
So when it goes off...
It'll look like we did it.
♪ ♪