Finally something we know, that the Americans don't.
Delivery moped. Licence AVT 92PF.
Verifying license plate...
OK we've hacked the database, the delivery checks out.
Tell the Americans to stay calm.
The delivery guy is on his way out.
Sorry, sorry!
Stop.
Hands up!
Get him!
There.
Drop your weapon!
Target is down.
Who do these cowboys think they are?
There's absolutely no way that I'll let them do such a thing on our soil.
Put everyone on this.
I want 24/7 surveillance.
They don't get anywhere near the child.
I'll be back.
Ok, quick.
Come on.
You'll only be in there a short while until we get you safely away from here.
Surprise!
Happy birthday my son.
I completely forgot.
Thank you very much.
My son you are such a stranger we had to do all of this to see you.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry baba. It's been hectic at work.
I barely recognize my own son.
I cooked your favorite dishes. We're gonna eat together.
I'll be right back. You guys sit down, I'll just take this quickly.
Aren't you ever going to stop working.
I'll be right here.
Malik. Bad news. Adilah's daughter, Yasmina, has disappeared...
I don't know how...
The Americans think someone tipped them off to leave the apartment.
I hope it's not who I think it is.
Actually, I don't want to know.
Listen, maybe we can redeem ourselves if you find out how that happened...