You were working together on the morning of the attack.
You're going to a lot of trouble for a suicide.
We're not entirely convinced it was a suicide.
(HANNAH) There's a traitor within Ml5.
This person is directly responsible for the attack on London.
(RACHEL) This is Hannah's flat. (CHARLIE) This is an OS map coordinate.
- The Yorkshire Dales? - (RACHEL) It's where Hannah grew up.
(RADIO) I was lost, but Reconnected UK found me.
We all know how busy the Missing Persons scheme is,
so why not give Reconnected UK a chance?
We can't always guarantee good news,
but because we have a small, select client list,
we can spend more time looking for your loved ones.
Make the call now.
The sooner we start looking, the sooner we can...
(CAR ALARM BLARES)
- (SCREAMS) - All right?
(ROB) Adil Barak. Real name Evren Kocak.
In the witness protection programme.
Part of a large Turkish terrorist network until he turned informer.
We've been trying to shut them and similar groups down for years.
Now he's turned up dead with this on his chest.
Someone's after our assets. These were taken last week.
Kocak was meeting David Hewitt, a small-time drug dealer.
Kocak wanted to earn some extra cash and joined up.
Hewitt found out he was an informer?
- There's no way. - Unless we have a security leak.
But we rely on those sources.
If word gets out, we could lose all our assets.
- So what's the plan? - Hewitt's our most likely suspect.
So, Rob, Kylie, do your thing. See what he's got to say.
Vik, Rachel, see if your other informants have heard anything.
- You wanted to talk? - Not here.
- I think someone's been at my desk. - Shit.
We need to find out who the Ghostman is.
If it's a street name, he could have a police record.
- Is there a database we could check? - Yeah, but not here.
He could be connected to the London attack, or even to Ml5.
- It's not safe. - What do you suggest?
I have a contact in Special Branch.
We worked together before the attack. He owes me one.
We'll need a reason to get you out unmonitored.
- We need to buy you some time. - I'll set it up at Vik's birthday.
- Do we tell the team? - Absolutely not.
Hannah trusted you. Dragging them in would put them at risk.
- You're right. - (BANGING)
(JEZ) Do you think Hewitt will know anything?
If anyone can get him to talk, it's Kylie.
As long as she gets it out of him by Vik's birthday tonight.
David Hewitt, your sister Amanda.
She's not very well, is she?
I know she isn't.
Been on dialysis since the age of 10. Can't be fun, can it?
She's currently on a very long waiting list for a new kidney.
Now, what I wanna know is, what are you prepared to do to help her?
What do you want with me?
- Life and soul of the party, eh? - Definitely.
Oh, no. Here we go.
Let it go, mate.
- Drop it. She's not interested. - Is it my face?
- Is this a face you could love? - A face I could learn to like. Jez?
I love your face, man. Give me a kiss.
- Fuck you. - Yeah, kiss. I'll video it.
- Mine. - You spilt it on me, man.
Animal.
- I'm heading off now. - Come on, man.
- Don't go. Have another drink. - I need all my brain cells.
- They're handy for thinking. - Oh.
- I'll see you guys tomorrow. - All right. Bye.
- Have fun. - See you, mate.
- Peace. Bye. - Bye.
(SHOUTING)
The birthday boy! Here, that's for you.
- Cheers. - Here's to Vik.
(ALL) Cheers.
- Sorry. - Watch where you're fucking going.
- Sorry. I didn't mean any harm. - Find your own bloke, you slut.
I wouldn't touch your bloke. God knows what he caught off you.
- Come on. - You make friends quick.
It's my gift. It's my curse.
(SHOUTING AND LAUGHTER)
- We need a taxi. - Wait. Where's Rach?
- Think she went to the toilet. - No, there she is. Rachel!
- Food. Food. - (ROB) Rachel, come on.
- (SCREAMING) - Fuck! Rachel!
(SIREN WHOOPS)
(ROB) Rachel!
- Shit! Let me through. - She's been stabbed.
- (KYLIE) Can you hear me? - Rachel?
(ROB) She's been stabbed. Who did that? (KYLIE) Is she going to be OK?
- Where are you taking her? - (ROB) I'm gonna come with you.
- (KYLIE) Oh, my God. Is she gonna be OK? - Where are you gonna take her?
- Can you let us do our job? - Can you tell me where you'll take her?
We need to get her to hospital. Stand back. Thank you.
We're clear. I cannot believe that worked.
- Are you OK? - Yeah.
Pull over here, please.
- That's that. - Yeah.
You do your stuff back at work and we're covered.
For a few days at least. You're now officially undercover.
Well, unofficially. You know what I mean.
Have we thought of everything?
Probably not.
I know. It's just, I don't want anything to happen to you.
- I hate lying to the team. - So do I. But it's safer for them.
Besides, we don't know who we can trust.
I trust you.
I trust you, too.
- I'd better... - Yeah, of course. Good luck.
And I'll see you... soon.
I was lost, but Reconnected UK found me.
We all know how busy the Missing Persons scheme is,
so why not give Reconnected UK a chance?
(DOORBELL RINGS)
Seref Janaw, throat slit from ear to ear,
stripped naked, nailed to his own front door.
Another informer.
Part of a group of mail bombers before he helped put them away.
Also in the witness protection programme.
- First one wasn't a chance killing. - We could lose more assets.
- The word's already getting out. - (VIK) It could ruin our whole network.
- Hewitt had nothing to do with it? - No way. He was watched all night.
They couldn't have taken a dump without us knowing.
Jez and Vik, talk to witness protection.
Rob and Kylie, let's see if we can make any connections
between the informers, apart from witness protection.
- What about Rachel? - Not our priority, so I was told.
- You're joking? - I wish I was.
- It's a police matter. - Bullshit. She's one of us.
- We should be looking out for her. - I've been told she's gonna be OK.
- So why can't we go and see her? - You know why.
Until they work out if the motive was Ml5 related,
it's safer for her if nobody knows where she is.
So let the police do their job and we'll do ours.
Talk to everyone. Push all your sources. See what you find out.
- I doubt these groups have joined forces... - (PHONE)
...so maybe something else is going on.
Yep. Charlie, it's your girlfriend.
- Hello? - Charlie.
- Oh. - Don't sound so disappointed.
What the hell is going on there?
Two informers dead and one of your team in hospital after a brawl?
- Not an exemplary week. - We're sorting it out now.
- There's no time. Understand? - Crystal clear.
You'd better get on with it.
I'm here to see DI Moradi.
(KNOCKS) DI Clacy to see you, sir.
Ah, DI Clacy. How nice to meet you at last. Please.
Impersonating a police officer's against the law, Rachel.
- So don't tell anyone, then. - Your secret's safe with me.
I'm sorry about Angie and Becca. I meant to get in touch after.
Things were... You know how they get.
Yeah. Anyway, I found the information you wanted on the Ghostman.
Otherwise known as Luke Blackwell. He's a smuggler.
Items, people, you name it. At least he was until the bomb went off.
Then he suddenly packed it in, found Jesus
and now volunteers at his local faith centre.
Guilty conscience, maybe?
Who knows?
- So, what's he done? - You know I can't tell you that.
Fair enough. I don't need to give you the file, then.
- I can get an official request. - So why haven't you, DI Clacy?
- Is he a terrorist? - Does it matter?
You should know better than to ask me that question.
Is he a source? An asset?
- Are you taking him out? - I just need information from him.
OK.
But now we're square. I don't owe you any more.
Thank you. I appreciate it.
- So can we trust this source of yours? - I think so. He owed me one.
I haven't seen Tom since the attack. We, er... fell out.
He lost it with a suspect. His family died in the bomb.
- I never got in touch. - Well, he came up with the goods.
- Yeah. - The Ghostman's found God.
He seems to spend his time volunteering at a church now.
If that's true, maybe that's my way in.
I can play the lost soul seeking redemption.
OK, but the others are asking questions.
- I should still have a day or so. - But everyone's worried.
Especially Rob and Kylie. I'm not sure how long I can fob 'em off.
- I'm sure you're doing fine. - It's nothing but dead ends at work.
So please give me some good news soon.
I'll do my best. And, hey, I'm going to a church.
Maybe there'll be a miracle.
Let the wicked forsake his way
and the unrighteous man his thoughts,
and let him return unto the Lord,
and he will have mercy upon him,
and to our God, for he will abundantly pardon.
Thank you all for coming. Now we have to set up for the next service.
So if I could ask you all to leave as quickly and quietly as possible.
Thanks very much.
Thank you so much for coming.
- Thanks for coming. - DI Clacy. Vice unit.
Can we have a word in private?
- You took your time. - Had to be extra careful.
Look, I just came to tell you this is the last time we meet, yeah?
What?
I am not ending up as a dead body with a sign stapled to MY chest.
- You heard about that? - Heard a...
Heard about it? I've seen the bloody pictures.
I'm done. I'm out.
- Have a nice life. - Wait.
Danny, wait.
Shit.
- I dare you to nick his pen. - Eh?
Nick his pen. Let's see how observant these witness protection people are.
- I'm not nicking his pen. - Cool.
Fuck it.
- Yeah. - Mr Sullivan. It's DS Phillips.
I'm calling about Julian Nelson's death.
- I told you everything I knew. - Just putting the details together.
It'd be helpful if you'd give us a statement.
- We're a bit snowed under. - Today or tomorrow's fine.
Just a short statement so we can stop bothering you.
OK. Let me finish up some work and I'll call you back.
That'd be great. Many thanks.
Fuck.
- So how does this work? - Just introduce us.
- What, like... - You have introduced people before?
- Yes. - There you go.
Luke, this is my cousin Sally. Sally, Luke.
- Hi. - Uh, hi. Sorry.
Sally's come to help out, so if you could, you know, show her the ropes.
- Yeah, yeah, sure. - Right, OK.
Well, I've got to see to everything.
Now we arrange the tables and chairs for dinner.
Every day, 7pm, anyone who needs it can eat for free.
Why don't you just leave them arranged?
Because at night-time we let people camp out in here.
- It's great. - We do our best.
It's not much, but it helps.
How long have you been doing this?
Do you always ask so many questions?
Sorry. Just making conversation.
I've been here since the attack.
You found God, too, then?
Do you believe in God?
I believe there's something. Something bigger than us.
There has to be, right?
I used to believe that, and then I realised there's nothing, just us.
We can choose to make the world better or worse, and that's it.
You sound like you're trying to make up for something.
We all pretend our actions don't have consequences.
Well, mine did and people got hurt.
Do you wanna get the chairs? Four to a table.
In my old job, I saw something happen.
I saw a friend do something awful.
But he convinced me not to report it, so I kept quiet.
I'm still trying to make up for that now.
So, believe me, whatever you did, it can't be as bad as what I did.
- (ROB) What news? - No leak at witness protection.
- How sure are you? - They showed us their systems.
Weekly security checks on all staff. We've double-checked everything.
- No way there's a leak. - They laughed at us for asking.
The other informers are getting scared. News is getting round.
- How are they doing it? - Maybe we're missing the obvious.
How do you find someone who disappears?
- Enlighten us. - Missing Persons scheme.
- How do you mean? - There's a lot of missing people.
Maybe they found a loophole.
Before the attack, there were 210,000 people reported missing each year.
- Since then, it's quadrupled. - Jesus.
Which is why we've got a bit of a backlog.
Suppose I wanted to find someone. What's the process?
Fill out the forms, give us all the information, join the queue.
If someone changed their name, could you find them?
If you have any of their biometric data, yeah.
So, if I gave you the dental records of someone with a new identity,
- it'd give me their new name? - Yes.
Have any searches been done on these two?
No, never, apart from this one I did just now, and that will be logged.
Any search logs the ID card of the operator and person who requested it.
But one of these lot, could they get round that?
In theory, but we do conduct strict background checks on employees.
- Before you employ them? - Yeah.
What about afterwards? Do you keep checking them?
No. Why?
If someone had biometric details of witnesses, they could do a search.
- Would it find them? - Straight away.
- Why hasn't it shown up in the logs? - Maybe someone's hacked in.
- Their security isn't up to much. - 12 burglaries at dentists' offices.
All the patient records were stolen.
Janaw and Kocek were treated at the places that got hit.
Cross-reference the stolen records with witness protection's files
and let's go back to the Missing Person's scheme.
Check their employee list, see if anything sticks out. Well done.
(PHONE RINGS)
- It's Yates. I need to speak to Charlie. - (MOUTHS)
He's just stepped out. Can I take a message?
(HANGS UP)
Morning.
There's tea in the pot.
Thanks.
Has Luke done something?
It's not something I can discuss, I'm afraid.
Well, I don't know what you think he's done,
but I know in my heart he's not a bad person.
You know, we get new members in here every week.
Desperate people,
with stories so awful, it hurts to hear them.
But Luke listens to every one of them.
Treats them like they're his own family,
never asking for anything in return.
To me, those are not the actions of a bad person.
(BANGING)
- Excuse me. - It's OK. He's with me.
- How did you get in here? - The door was virtually unlocked.
Could you give us some privacy a moment, Reverend?
I need to debrief my colleague.
It's all right. The bacon'll be safe in your absence.
- What the hell are you doing here? - Seeing how you're getting on.
I'm fine. You should go. Luke might recognise you.
I doubt it. I never arrested him.
Lucky for him.
You're looking very well for a stab victim.
Everyone thinks you're in hospital, even your bosses.
So I've gotta wonder what's going on here.
If it's not Ml5, who are you working for?
I can't talk about it.
Is this Ghostman planning something? Hm? An attack?
- Who's he involved with? - I don't know what you mean.
He's a bad man, Rachel.
You know he's a people smuggler and you know how he does it.
Lots of people use this church, immigrants with family.
They probably pay a lot to get 'em here.
All this is just a front.
We don't know that he does that any more.
Suppose someone was to tell your office where you were.
- Would that change your mind? - Be careful about threatening me.
- Really? - I could have you detained.
Nobody would know where you were and they'd never hear from you again.
- Not without a lot of trouble. - True.
But still...
He's dirty, Rachel. We both know it.
Please don't be taken in by him, and don't let him do anything.
Shit.
- Hello? - Hey, listen...
Oh, hello. Gonna make a start on these sandwiches.
I'll just be a sec. Hi, Jessica. It's me.
- Hello? - You too. Did you talk to Mum?
You mean Yates? I'm avoiding her. How are you getting on?
One day at a time. It's my sister.
Luke's our only lead. Hannah must have thought he knew something.
I'm trying my best. How are things going back home?
Oh, you know. Bad guys, spying. The usual.
Miss me?
Of course I do. We do.
Miss you, too. All of you.
Better go. I'll talk to you later.
Thanks for coming in. Have a seat.
Thanks.
You still thinking Julian's death wasn't suicide?
We are treating it as suspicious, yes.
It's terrible. He was a good man.
Very charitable of you, considering he nicked your girlfriend.
What?
You went out with Emma Milton before Julian did.
Why didn't you mention that before?
It was embarrassing. I'd hardly be jumping to tell everyone.
How did you feel when they started going out?
I'd be lying if I said I wasn't upset.
You have to let go.
Then you don't remember seeing Mr Nelson after July 27th?
No. He was on a different rotation that day.
Do you remember where you were between 12.30 and one o'clock?
Everyone remembers where they were on that day,
but specifically between 12.30 and one,
I think I was in the hospital practising removing appendices.
It was shortly after that all hell broke loose in London.
The rest of the day's a bit more blurred.
OK. Thank you.
I'll get one of the officers to help you with your statement.
Sure.
- What's happening? - Hey, man.
- Cool? - Yeah. Yeah.
You want a coffee?
Charlie, as you haven't returned my calls, I've had to come down.
It better not be a waste of my time.
What's the latest on the murdered informers?
- We're making headway. - Good. We need a result.
How about Rachel? If she's not out by tomorrow...
I'm sure she'll be out. I've been told she's making a quick recovery.
- Any word on Rachel? - She'll be back by tomorrow.
- Can we go and see her? - We can't. You know the score.
- Fine. - (JEZ) Got it.
- What? What is it? - Peter Norris.
Worked for the Missing Persons scheme for three years.
Six months ago started receiving cash deposits into his bank.
500 quid every week.
This guy is selling information to terrorists.
Good work. Excellent. Let's pick him up.
Two more sources gone. Won't talk. Won't even look at me.
We're gonna sort it before it gets worse.
Have you joined the queue for the Missing Persons scheme?
- No. - Why not?
'Cause right now they might be alive.
If I do a search and my family turn up dead, I'd rather not know.
That way, there's still hope.
Don't you think it's weird we can't know where Rachel is?
It's like Charlie said, they can't be too careful.
There's our bad guy.
HE'S helping terrorists find people in witness protection?
Oi! Peter Norris!
- We gonna chase him? - Yeah. In a minute.
(COUGHING AND SPLUTTERING)
Get in the car.
What do you want from me?
I didn't kill anyone. I just find people.
I work at the Missing Persons scheme. I get round security logs.
- Off-the-record searches? - That's it.
I get the names, pass on the details and I get my money.
You expect us to believe you're not a brilliant superspy?
We know you killed those men, Pete. Who's funding you?
- CIA? Al-Qaeda? - What? No!
I'm a loser. Please, you've gotta believe me.
I'm a great big fat nobody!
- Who gives you the records? - A guy. I don't know him.
We just do emails. He pays me and I get him what he needs.
- And you've never met him? - No, never.
Well, you're gonna send him an email and set up a meeting.
- Saying what? - I'm gonna write it for you.
We'll be able to hear everything you say. The mike's very sensitive.
Go on.
Hello. Hello. My name is Peter Norris.
I am very scared and cold.
(VIK) Crystal clear.
You'll need this so we can talk to you.
And, if it all goes tits up,
we'll detonate this and explode your heart.
- I won't let you guys down. - Rachel, listen to me.
You have to finish this today. People are asking too many questions.
- I don't want to put you in danger. - OK, I'll do what I can.
Yates wants you back. I can't keep this hidden from Ml5 much longer.
Hey, Luke. Have you got time for a chat?
Just starting to wonder what I'm doing here, really.
There's no shame in giving up, going back to your family.
And prove you right? No way.
What about you? Going back to your family?
No, I can't face 'em yet. I've got to make up for what happened.
So it's not God's forgiveness you're looking for, then?
I've told you, I'm not convinced there is a god.
If it's that bad, can't you go to the police, tell someone about it?
No. Look, I don't know who's involved.
They could make me disappear. Don't say it doesn't happen.
They're not all like that. If you could talk to one of them.
There's no way, all right? How would I know who I could trust?
- Sit down. - Well, why?
You trust me?
- I think so. - And you know I'm a good person?
I work for Ml5.
- Oh, shit. - It's OK. You can trust me.
- You lying bitch! - I need to know what you know.
- Please, I'm one of the good guys. - That why you lied, pretended to...?
God, I'm so stupid. "I saw something at work."
- You'd say anything. - That was true, I swear.
- Get out my way. - Please.
Get out of my way.
Fuck. Fuck!
I'm in position.
How does this work? I don't even know what he looks like.
(ROB) That's the reason we're doing this whole thing, Pete.
He'll find you. Wait for him to sit down, ask if he's the guy
and we'll do the rest.
Just be normal, OK?
Yeah, normal.
- What can I get you? - Oh. Uh...
Just a Coke, please.
- Anything else? - Stop looking at us, Pete.
- Sorry. - What for?
- Pardon? - You said you were sorry.
Yeah. I, um...
...farted.
(LAUGHS) This is painful.
Just a Coke, then.
- Pete? - Yeah. That's me.
- Are you the guy? - The guy?
You know what I mean.
Yeah, I'm the guy that pays you very well not to ask stupid questions.
Now, what's all this about? I'm busy.
Well...
I wanted to, um...
Sit down.
(VIK) Patrick Conlan, director of Reconnected UK.
We know he's been contacted by seven different terrorist groups.
The terrorists gave Conlan dental records to track down the informers.
- So who's next? - Rob's squeezing it out of him now.
Seven different groups can't all be working together.
All terrorist networks were hit by the rush of informers after the bomb.
There's been talk of an alliance, which didn't make sense, until now.
Pooling their resources, using the same leak, hit men.
Conlan finally cracked. He gave information on this guy today.
Gregor Dazkhev. Kylie and Jez, get him to a safe place.
- If he's still alive. - Rob, Vik, I need satellite.
Street cameras. Anything that shows the area around the safe house.
I want it on screen in here, now.
- Get in. - No, thanks.
I've been keeping an eye on the Ghostman.
He's just bought himself a large handgun this morning.
- Why would he need one of those? - How do you know?
I've spoken to the guy who sold it to him.
- He's using this church as a front. - I don't think so.
Come on, Rachel. Grow up. He's fed you a load of religious bullshit.
- Where is he? I'm pulling him in. - We both know what that means.
Can't have a suspected terrorist walking the streets.
- He's not a suspect. - What is he, then?
- God's angel of fucking mercy? - Just stop it. He's not a terrorist.
You can believe that if you like. I know what I believe.
Luke?
Whatever you're thinking about doing, it's not the answer.
Please, just let me help.
- Stay over there. - Nobody else knows that I'm here.
We can help you if you help us.
I can't help anybody.
Look, if this was official, I could just pull you in, but I can't.
Well, then, leave me alone. I've got things to do.
Killing yourself, it won't change anything, Luke.
Christ, what did you see?
I know it's something to do with the nuclear attack.
Tell me. I can help.
- I brought them into the country. - Who?
The real men behind the bomb.
The last job just felt wrong. I couldn't put me finger on it.
I brought four men in. They were together.
I knew they were terrorists. I just didn't know what kind.
And how did you know they were responsible for the London attack?
When they arrested the bombers,
they showed the mug shots of the guys I smuggled in.
They claimed they were the ringleaders, killed in the explosion.
I know that's a lie. I smuggled them back out the morning of the bomb.
Have you got visual on Jez and Kylie's position yet?
Still downloading information from satellites.
- We'll see their area soon. - Come on.
- OK, got satellites. - Finally.
OK, Charlie. We're outside Gregor's house now.
Armed police! Gregor, you in here?
Who else knows this?
I'm not sure. But one of the men they locked up for the attack was set up.
I saw his picture in the papers. Some kind of expert.
They said he was the brains behind the bomb, but that's bullshit.
The guys I smuggled in, they were going to meet a scientist.
He wasn't a terrorist. They were gonna use him, trick him.
It's the same guy. I know it is.
Will you come with me? No one else will know. We'll hide you.
Can you guarantee my safety?
I can't guarantee anything, but I will move you to a safe house.
Nobody else will know where you are.
And until we sort this out, I'll protect you.
Thank you, for telling me the truth.
(JEZ) Gregor! Gregor!
We're here to protect you. Come out.
- Don't kill me. - Ml5. We're moving you.
- I'm not supposed to... - Unless you want your throat slit,
I suggest you come with us now. Jez, get him in the car.
Charlie, we've got him. Any news your end?
Nothing yet.
- Let's go. - Let me set it up.
- (RINGING TONE) - Pick up, Charlie.
- Shit. Hang on. Shit. - What's up?
Car reported stolen this morning's heading towards your area.
- (CAR ENGINE STARTS) - (SCREECHING TYRES)
Kylie, get in the car!
Go!
Kylie, talk to me.
- Drop your weapon! - Kylie. Kylie?
No!
(SOBS)
You have no idea what you've just done.
You all right?
You should have took that promotion I offered you. Proper work.
Proper work? I saw you beat a man to death.
- Do you honestly think I would stay? - This is how we do things now.
If we'd been tougher, we could have stopped that bomb.
- Angie and Becca could be alive. - They're not.
It would make them sick to see what you're doing in their name.
Hadn't you better go?
Don't suppose you wanna be here when my colleagues arrive.
- It's me. - What's happening? Are you OK?
Yeah.
Jez and Kylie: 2. Bad guys: 0.
Good work. Bloody good work.
You cool?
Good. Good.
(PHONE RINGS)
Hey.
If I'd got to him earlier, I could have brought him in.
He could have led us to the real bombers.
Because of you, we have discovered that the wrong people
might be in prison for the attack on London
and that the real ones, they could still be out there.
I know it's mind-blowing, but that was the cover-up, Rachel.
We just need to figure out why they would do that.
It's a dead end without Blackwell's evidence.
I need a scar.
You're kidding?
Someone's bound to notice.
It's better to be safe than sorry.
OK?
Make a rough X mark. Not too deep, not too shallow.
In a few days I'll take off the dressing and it'll look the part.
I can't. I can't do that.
I'm not good with stabbing people. It's not my thing.
Please. We've come this far.
Make it look convincing. Do it quick, like pulling off a Band-Aid.
- It's not really the same thing. - You know what I mean.
OK, fine.
Now, um...
...this might hurt.
(RACHEL) So what now?
We need to speak to this guy, Dr Abid Malik.
The scientist Blackwell was talking about.
He's been held in Camp Windsmere for 10 months.
If he has been set up, he must know something.
- It's near impossible to get access. - I know. But we have to find a way.
Can we really fix this?
I'm not sure I like our odds, but what choice do we have?
We've got to do whatever it takes.
(CHARLIE) We need to speak to this guy, Dr Abid Malik.
He's been held in Camp Windsmere for 10 months.
My mum's the chief executive of this bank. They're gonna blow me to shit.
- If I get caught, they'll come for you. - Don't get caught.
Someone's bought a bomb in. Stop anyone going down.
If you tamper with the vest or cut the CCTV, I will detonate the bomb.
(CHARLIE) I need to ask you some questions.
Did you help plant the bomb that blew up London 11 months ago?
(YELLS)