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Safe House (2012) Movie Script

    I'm going to
    talk to Parker about my promotion today.
    In the worst-case scenario
    you're two weeks ahead of me,
    you get a gorgeous little
    apartment in the Marais.
    What if I don't want
    to live in the Marais?
    We could live
    somewhere else, then.
    - Yeah?
    - Yeah.
    We could go to Detroit.
    Detroit?
    Yeah, you could
    meet my mom and dad.
    You can meet my sister.
    She owns a bakery,
    and she will
    make you fat.
    I have six hours before I have
    to go back to the hospital.
    You want to go
    back into bed with me?
    I do.
    But I got back-to-back
    meetings all morning.
    Too bad for you.
    Yeah, I know.
    But I got to get in.
    There's probably
    already 25 people
    lined up outside
    the door, waiting.
    I love when
    you speak French.
    Satcom check.
    Echo Nine Three
    Victor Echo Two.
    Ops Center.
    This is safe house 7-R.
    We're open for business.
    Confirmed.
    Any reservations?
    Nothing in
    the registry.
    Walk-ins?
    Not expected.
    Reconfirm in three hours.
    Understood.
    Matt?
    Your cell, really?
    Relax, I've got
    an encryption packet.
    You know me,
    I never relax.
    Watch the cholesterol,
    old man.
    You sound like Miriam.
    So, what's new
    in Cape Town?
    Nothing, nothing.
    I updated my Surveillance Target Analysis.
    It's complete now.
    Yeah, that's an exit report.
    It's not due until you leave.
    Exactly. Exactly.
    And when is that?
    How long has it been?
    Twelve months.
    Well, talk to me
    in another four.
    David, I'm dying here.
    What's happening
    with the post in Paris?
    One slot,
    Every one of them with more
    field experience than you.
    How am I supposed to
    get more experience?
    I'm staring at
    four walls all day.
    I got passed up on Rome,
    then Berlin.
    You said yourself,
    my evaluation was excellent.
    Just put it in
    front of Whitford.
    I know he'll see that I'm
    ready to go, I'm all in.
    Matt, I know
    this has been hard,
    but it's the way
    the system works.
    Look, I'll talk to Whitford about Paris,
    but I cant promise anything.
    Look, I've got to go.
    Don't worry,
    I'm looking after you, okay?
    Yeah, I know,
    I know, I know.
    This is not a negotiation.
    It's 10 million.
    You'll get the file,
    and if the money
    is not in the account
    by 3:00 p.m.,
    I'll take it
    to another buyer.
    How do we know that
    you won't do that anyway?
    You don't.
    Here you are, sir.
    Alec, how are you?
    Petrus, 1972.
    You look good.
    I do, don't I?
    So, how are things
    at Ml6?
    The usual. Same bureaucratic
    bullshit and appalling remuneration.
    Life of a government man.
    Mmm-hmm.
    So...
    The original file.
    Dates,
    transactions, names.
    A bargain
    at triple the price.
    Take a look.
    Hmm.
    I've been waiting
    a long time for this.
    Tobin...
    What's in that box
    is going to make
    the world
    a smaller place for you,
    for both of us.
    I got your account.
    You get your cut
    Some of our old bosses
    aren't going to be happy
    these files are out
    in the open.
    Do I make you nervous?
    - Always.
    - Good.
    You want her?
    Please, listen to me.
    I had nothing to do
    with this.
    Stop.
    Let's go.
    Tobin, you have
    to believe me.
    I knew nothing
    about any of that.
    Did you know if
    anybody was following you?
    No, I don't think
    anybody was following me.
    I swear on my life,
    Tobin, I had absolutely...
    Slow down.
    We're going by foot.
    Head towards the square.
    Move! Move! Move!
    We're heading west.
    Holland Street.
    Move, move.
    Excuse me, sir.
    Thank you.
    My name is Tobin Frost.
    Linklater.
    When?
    Lock down the consulate.
    Get me a team in the Situation
    Room in five minutes.
    I want everything we got
    on Tobin Frost.
    Yes, ma'am.
    - Is it him?
    - Yep.
    Whitford know?
    I'm on my way there now.
    Sir, place your finger in
    there until I tell you to stop.
    Thank you.
    So how long has he been
    playing in your backyard?
    We're working to get you
    that answer right now.
    Meaning you don't know.
    No, meaning,
    we're looking into it.
    The guy goes rogue,
    he spends nine years
    selling out the Agency
    to all takers.
    To Russia, China, Iran,
    you name it.
    The guy is just not
    going to prance
    into an American consulate
    without good reason.
    All right, listen up.
    Everybody off the phone.
    Tobin Frost has
    just waltzed his way
    into a U.S. Consulate
    in Cape Town, South Africa.
    Now this man,
    without question,
    is one of the most notorious
    traders that we've got.
    Errington, call up
    his background profile.
    Tobin Frost was
    recruited into the Agency in 1984.
    He tested off the charts in aptitude
    for psychological field work.
    His first assignment was in
    Lebanon, in January, 1985.
    Three months later,
    he captured and flipped
    a high-ranking
    Hezbollah leader.
    Over the next
    several years,
    Frost successfully questioned and recruited
    many high-value individuals.
    He became known as an expert
    manipulator of human assets,
    and he literally rewrote
    Agency interrogation protocols.
    Frost served
    in many active theaters,
    including Libya
    from 1995 to 1998,
    Jordan, 1998 to 2000.
    During his tenure
    in Jordan,
    Frost was suspected of leaking
    information to Mossad,
    but nothing
    was confirmed.
    Ten years ago, Frost went off
    the reservation completely.
    He currently
    has no allegiances
    and is wanted for espionage
    on four continents.
    His last known sighting
    is Hamburg, Germany, in 2011.
    You know, Harlan, we should
    interrogate Frost now.
    Sweat him for
    everything he's got.
    Once he's stateside,
    we have fewer options.
    I have an interrogator in Yemen,
    can be there in eight hours.
    I already have a team in Jo'burg
    that can be there in two.
    We'll take Frost to the safe
    house, interrogate him there.
    My people are fully
    capable of handling this.
    This is Tobin Frost.
    We'll go with Jo'burg.
    Okay.
    You must turn around.
    Help. Help.
    Accident.
    Housekeeping.
    We have
    a last-minute reservation.
    ETA for check-in?
    Sometime tonight.
    Freeark Insurance.
    Got it.
    - Hello.
    - Hey.
    Hey, where are you?
    Parker just handed me
    his oversight papers to finish
    and his daughter Chloe's got the
    measles, can you believe that?
    How long are you
    going to be out for?
    I don't know.
    I don't know.
    Okay. Well, look,
    I'm gonna dive into this,
    and then hopefully I can
    meet up with you later, okay?
    Yeah, that sounds good.
    Hey, hey...
    I love you.
    I love you, too.
    - Bye.
    - Bye.
    Extraction team
    is in the air, sir.
    They should be on the
    ground within the hour.
    I want that team in and out
    of the city in less than 12 hours.
    We're not even
    supposed to have
    a presence in Cape Town.
    - Yes, sir.
    Any communications about Frost's
    whereabouts are strictly need-to-know.
    Sir, the extraction team is
    en route to the consulate now.
    Who's reaching out
    to 7-R?
    Richards, ma'am.
    I want
    the housekeeper briefed.
    High-priority target is coming
    in. I want the house quiet.
    Under no circumstances
    should there be
    any communication
    until the team has left.
    Yes, ma'am.
    Yeah?
    Do you have a room?
    - Account?
    - Daniel Kiefer.
    Freeark Insurance.
    K-I-E-F-E-R.
    Kiefer. Freeark Insurance.
    K-I-E-F-E-R.
    You are ago.
    You're good to go.
    - Hi, I'm Weston.
    - Guest room?
    It's right around the
    corner. Two rights and a left.
    All the way back.
    That's Tobin Frost.
    Stay with him.
    Let's go download our gear.
    Yes, sir.
    Linen closet?
    Down the hall. Just
    right at the end, there.
    Kill all the surveillance
    cameras in this room.
    My name is Daniel Kiefer.
    We were at
    The Farm together.
    Technically,
    you were a year ahead.
    I'm here to make you
    aware of your rights.
    You're being held under
    a National Security Directive,
    which means you have none,
    but you know that.
    Six-hundreds.
    The towels,
    you need six-hundreds.
    Those are 350,
    You're gonna
    need six-hundreds.
    I want to know
    the reasons for you being in Cape Town.
    I want you to name your
    resources, contacts, assets,
    everybody you've
    done business with,
    traded intel with,
    sold secrets to,
    in the nine years since
    you betrayed your country.
    Absolutely.
    Anything you want, Daniel.
    Khalid Sheikh Mohammed
    lasted 20 seconds.
    They had six-hundreds.
    Is this legal?
    Bring him down.
    Bring him up.
    How long was that?
    All right,
    take him down.
    Bring him up!
    Get me a knife.
    Miller?
    Get in there
    with Frost.
    Sir, all the security cameras
    are down.
    - Reboot. I want to see what's out there.
    - Copy that.
    Let's go, boys!
    Go! Go! Go!
    Let's go, move!
    Velez, take this corner.
    Ericksson,
    get the back elevator.
    Pope, what do you got?
    Sir, I see approximately 12
    heavily armed men in perimeter two.
    Okay, gents!
    Work fore to aft.
    Two-by-twos.
    Perimeter two.
    - Greer?
    - Sir!
    - Ericksson?
    - Yes, sir.
    Velez?
    Velez?
    I'm good!
    Let's go, fellas.
    - Incoming!
    - Grenade!
    Greer!
    Step-slide!
    Start walking back!
    Velez!
    Three-round bursts!
    Velez, where's Greer?
    He's over there, sir.
    Go, son.
    This ain't a test.
    This is the real thing.
    What are you
    gonna do?
    You don't want
    to try me.
    - Magazine!
    - Let's go.
    Velez, stay there!
    Listen to me,
    stay there!
    Son of a bitch!
    Miller!
    Miller!
    Hey! Get in here!
    Hey, hey. Take these.
    Go watch him.
    Hey, they're here for me,
    but they want me alive.
    You, they'll kill.
    You got one
    in the chamber?
    It's okay.
    I remember my first
    posting. Rio de Janeiro.
    A house like this.
    Beautiful women.
    Not one single visitor, but
    I remember rule number one.
    You are responsible
    for your houseguest.
    I'm your houseguest.
    The clock is ticking.
    They gave you the keys.
    Do your duty, son.
    Shut up. Let me think.
    You want to be the guy
    that lost Tobin Frost?
    Tick-tock,
    tick-tock, tick-tock.
    Where's Frost?
    We're leaving.
    Where is he?
    Stay here, stay here!
    Wait! Don't move!
    Hey, hey, hey!
    Go!
    Get in the trunk.
    - Are you serious?
    - Yeah, get in.
    - The trunk?
    - Get in the trunk now!
    No!
    Ops Center.
    Echo Three
    Victor Echo Nine.
    Go ahead.
    This is Weston. 7-R's
    been hit. Everyone's dead.
    I need you to repeat that, please.
    Say again.
    Kiefer, his team,
    everyone, they're all dead.
    Stand by.
    Transferring.
    It's the house.
    - Linklater.
    - This is Weston.
    The safe house
    has been breached.
    What's your location?
    I'm eastbound
    on Albert Road.
    Im just
    passing Woodstock.
    I want eyes on this.
    Real-time sat feed.
    And what's
    the location of the guest?
    We escaped.
    Clarify.
    Do you have the guest?
    Yes, we escaped!
    Look, I can make it
    to the consulate.
    There's no chance
    for SDR,
    I think I might have
    picked up a tail.
    We can't have a gun battle
    in front of the consulate.
    Diplomatic catastrophe.
    Where's that
    satellite feed?
    Denied by National Recon.
    War theater use only.
    Buy us some time.
    Do not go
    to the consulate.
    Follow protocol
    Alpha Zero.
    Secure the guest
    and stay off the grid.
    Reconnect at 1800 hours.
    I repeat, stay off the grid.
    Copy, copy, copy.
    All right, Cape Town police
    have responded to the house.
    - Confirmed.
    I want the site secured.
    I'm hearing nine dead.
    Initiating damage control.
    I'm on it.
    Reaching out to NIA now.
    The locals are going to
    have that house locked off.
    Check all the traffic cameras,
    police reports...
    Find out why Frost wanted
    to go in that consulate to begin with
    and who in the hell else
    might be after him.
    We need to get Weston and
    Frost out of South Africa.
    Now, do we have any tactical
    teams? Anything in play?
    Yeah, I have assets in
    Egypt, but they're in deep.
    If I pull them out, that would
    compromise two years' worth of work.
    I can scramble a team
    from Europe or Asia,
    but it's going to
    take at least 18 hours.
    At this point,
    Weston is all we got.
    I need to find out who this
    Matt Weston is, right now.
    Matthew James Weston.
    Born 02-24-82 to
    Terry and Madeline Weston
    in Port Washington,
    New York.
    An assault arrest,
    one month after
    both parents and
    a younger sister
    were killed in
    a traffic accident
    in which his
    father's blood-alcohol
    was twice
    the legal limit.
    Yale, degree in Economics,
    recruited out of Yale law.
    High marks in analytics
    and linguistics at The Farm.
    Excellent in
    tradecraft skills.
    His girlfriend, Ana Moreau,
    is a French national.
    He reported them
    as having "close and continuing contact."
    She's a second year resident
    in the oncology department at Groote Schuur.
    Get in that car.
    She accepted a
    position with Htel-Dieu Hospital
    in Paris,
    starts in two weeks.
    No known political
    affiliations. She's clean.
    I want you to post a car
    outside their apartment.
    Use back channels.
    And get NSA to cross-check their telephone
    records and their e-mails, please.
    Yes, ma'am.
    You know, it would be
    easier if I knew where we were going.
    You just drive, all right?
    Just drive, middle lane.
    All right.
    Hey, what are you doing?
    Middle lane.
    Just drive around.
    All right.
    I'm driving.
    Nice to know who you're
    talking to. What's your name?
    You crushed my windpipe.
    Well, you locked me
    in the trunk.
    Come on, you're not NOC. You're
    here under your real name.
    What is it?
    Weston, Matt.
    All right.
    How long you been
    a safe house keeper?
    Twelve months.
    Happy birthday.
    Cape Town,
    that's low-level detail.
    You should have been
    out of here by now.
    Maybe I requested
    the assignment.
    Or maybe Langley doesn't
    trust you with anything else.
    So, what's your plan?
    Oh, let me guess.
    Follow protocol.
    Protocol states that
    if your house is crashed,
    you do an SDR to make sure
    no one's following you.
    Activate your GPS in your
    Go-Bag, select another safe house.
    You think I'm going to
    let you just take me in?
    I think you need
    to shut up.
    I think you need to consider how your
    house was attacked in the first place.
    Have you done that, Matt?
    They followed Kiefer. They
    followed him from the consulate,
    and that's how they
    found the safe house.
    Come on, you don't really
    believe that, do you?
    How did they know I was near
    the consulate in the first place?
    Hmm.
    But I like this, you know.
    You and me, figuring shit out.
    Like the Hardy Boys.
    That house was
    a secure location.
    Whoever crashed it
    didn't stop by a gas station and ask for
    directions to the nearest safe house.
    They were invited.
    Someone told them, Matthew.
    Think about it.
    Someone you know.
    So you better ask yourself,
    can you trust your landlord?
    Go ahead, you're not
    going to get in my head.
    I already am
    in your head.
    They're going to
    isolate you, Matt.
    They're going to be real
    nice to you at first.
    They're going to put their arm
    around you and tell you things like,
    "You did a decent job, son.
    We'll take it from here."
    That's when you know
    you're screwed.
    Forget about me. They're
    going to focus on you.
    They're going to try and make
    a connection between you and I.
    So that if this
    all goes wrong,
    they'll have something
    to fall back on
    in their little
    Senate hearings.
    I'm not your
    only enemy tonight.
    So, it's someone in-house.
    It's the only way this
    thing could've happened.
    We were
    completely buttoned up.
    I want a list of everyone
    who knew about this.
    Backgrounds, affiliations,
    particularly any
    connections with Frost.
    Every movement right
    up until this operation.
    Your extraction team, how
    long had they been together?
    My team had been
    together six months. Why?
    Well, Im just trying to
    get my head around this.
    That will do, thank you.
    - Hello.
    - Hey.
    Baby, where are you?
    I'm all right.
    I'm okay.
    I'm okay.
    I'm sorry I didnt call you back,
    I saw your missed calls.
    You must be worried sick.
    Is everything okay?
    I'm good.
    I'm good. Listen.
    This sounds so crazy.
    We had some threats against
    the clinic last night,
    so Parker and I,
    we stayed all night
    trying to get to
    the bottom of it.
    And I'm sorry that I didnt call you back.
    I should have, right away.
    I was so worried.
    I know.
    Can you do me a favor? Can you go
    over to the window for a second?
    Why?
    Can you just take a quick look
    out the window?
    I want you to see if
    there's anyone out there.
    Are there any cars
    that don't belong?
    Anyone hanging
    around out front?
    There's a police car.
    What's going on?
    I'm sorry about this.
    I know this is a lot,
    but we felt like
    it would be best
    if we didn't go home
    as a precaution,
    and I agree with him.
    I know theres nothing to worry
    about, but I agree with him.
    I think you should just go to Dena's
    for a little while,
    just for a few hours,
    and I'll call you in a little bit.
    And we'll
    get together, okay?
    Okay, I'll go.
    Okay. I love you.
    I'll talk to you soon, all right?
    Dont worry. Okay, bye.
    She know what you do
    for a living?
    The girl on the phone.
    It was a girl, wasn't it?
    Maybe it was a guy,
    I don't know.
    I dont judge.
    You can't expect to have a real
    relationship in our line of work, Matthew.
    Don't worry. She's
    not going to leave you.
    See, what happens is, you
    try to protect her with lies,
    and then it starts
    to add up.
    At the safe house you said that
    they'd kill me to get to you.
    After a while,
    even the truth...
    - Why?
    - ...starts to sound like a lie.
    You have something. You got
    something that they want. What is it?
    Is she a local?
    Don't worry about her.
    What is it?
    Oh, it is a girl.
    You'll keep covering your
    tracks, she'll keep believing.
    Because she wants to,
    because she needs to.
    That's why we exist, you
    and me, that's our job.
    To take advantage of that.
    People's desire
    to believe.
    To trust.
    She's not going to
    leave you, Matthew.
    You're going
    to leave her.
    I'm not you.
    Correct,
    sir. We verified it.
    That is your boy.
    You take it.
    Everybody, stand by.
    Matty, it's me.
    How are you holding up?
    I'm all right.
    Matt, we can't get another
    team in for at least 12 hours.
    Sorry.
    We've cleared a new safe
    house for you outside the city.
    There's a Go-Bag located
    at locker number 256, Green
    Point Stadium Metrorail station.
    The combination
    is 2-5-1-22.
    Now, the bag's
    got a GPS in it.
    It'll direct you
    to the safe house.
    But you got to be careful,
    it's an active location.
    So, approach
    with caution.
    Matt?
    Do you know how
    they found Frost?
    Do you know who
    led them to us?
    We're working on that.
    We're counting
    on you, Matt.
    Get Frost to that safe house and
    you can write your own ticket.
    I will.
    I will.
    Left at the light.
    To the stadium?
    Yeah.
    Hey, scarf.
    How much for a scarf?
    Only fifty rand.
    Thanks.
    Cuff your hands
    together.
    - Together?
    - Yeah.
    Out.
    Are you sure you don't
    want to just walk away from this?
    Can't do that.
    Yes, you can.
    You should.
    Move. Go.
    Across the street.
    Going to the game.
    I like games.
    Metrorail,
    straight ahead.
    Straight ahead.
    Right over there.
    Let's go.
    Help! Help! He's trying to kidnap me!
    Whoa, whoa,
    whoa, whoa!
    He's trying to
    kidnap me! Help!
    He's got a gun!
    He's got a gun! He's
    got a gun right there!
    I'm undercover.
    I'm undercover!
    Calm down, sir.
    Everybody, calm down!
    Get down! Get down!
    All right! Okay!
    Get him up. Get up.
    Ow, ow, ow!
    I'm an American citizen. I don't
    know what he wanted from me.
    Just calm down.
    Hey, hey, hey. I'm a police
    officer. I'm from America.
    I arrested this man.
    His name is Tobin Frost.
    Where did you take him?
    He's in the infirmary.
    There, there!
    Is that it?
    Top left, second screen from the
    top! Look, look, the infirmary.
    Right. Go back.
    Third-tier infirmary,
    now! Move!
    Third-tier infirmary.
    Go, now!
    Do you see?
    Don't move.
    Frost!
    Frost!
    Frost!
    Hey!
    Stop! Stop!
    Get out the way!
    Stop!
    No! Stop!
    Medic!
    Drop the gun.
    Drop it.
    I'm responsible for you.
    You're responsible
    for yourself.
    Get on your knees.
    Are you going
    to kill me?
    I only kill professionals.
    Height,
    approximately six feet.
    Anglo, wearing
    a stadium security jacket.
    The suspect was last seen
    entering Green Point Stadium Metrorail,
    stadium concourse.
    Sir, we have a thread on what
    Frost might be doing in Cape Town.
    Can you bring up...
    Alec Wade.
    Fifteen-year NOC at Ml6.
    Sabotage, counter-ambush,
    counter-IED tactics,
    until he blew up an op
    in Lisbon four years ago
    and was put on a desk,
    pushing papers.
    Cape Town Police found him
    shot through the head,
    high-powered rifle, 14
    blocks from the consulate.
    Witnesses placed someone
    fitting Frost's description
    in the car at the time
    of the shooting.
    And we think, what? That
    they were working together?
    They ran joint operations
    in Hamburg in the mid-'80s.
    Frost's last sighting
    was in Hamburg, 2011.
    And what are the Brits
    saying about Wade?
    Officially,
    they're saying nothing.
    Unofficially?
    He's been the subject of a
    five-month internal investigation.
    They think he's
    been trading intel.
    Hmm.
    So what the hell
    did Wade leak to Frost
    that was so important it was
    worth killing six of our men?
    I want more details from Ml6.
    Call in every chit you got.
    Yes, sir.
    David, I want
    an internal investigation
    into Daniel Kiefer
    and his team.
    I've got Weston calling in
    for David Barlow.
    I lost him.
    Frost?
    Yeah, he's gone.
    After I picked up the GPS,
    he created a diversion,
    took out a couple of cops
    at the stadium.
    Any idea
    where he's headed?
    Not exactly,
    but I will.
    This is Linklater. You
    said he took out two cops?
    Matt, you're on speaker.
    Yes, ma'am.
    At the Green Point Stadium.
    ...involvement in
    a possible kidnapping.
    The suspect is being
    described as a white male of medium build.
    Stadium police is
    reporting you shot a cop.
    I returned fire
    in self-defense.
    The fact of the matter is,
    Frost is on the loose.
    I've spent the last
    14 hours with him.
    He might have said or done something
    that could lead me to him.
    You are to stand down,
    proceed to the consulate,
    and present yourself for
    exfil and debrief. Acknowledge.
    By the time I'm debriefed,
    Frost will be gone.
    I've spent 12
    months researching
    every square inch
    of this town.
    I will find Frost
    and I'll deliver him.
    Weston, this is
    Harlan Whitford, son.
    Now, you've done a fine job,
    but we'll take it from here.
    Understood.
    Hello.
    Sir, I respectfully
    request that,
    that exchange not
    make it onto his files.
    He's either incompetent or
    he's working with somebody else.
    Do not make this
    about Weston.
    It was your guys
    that lost Frost.
    It was your team that
    folded at the safe house.
    I want both of you on an
    airplane to Cape Town.
    Frost is trying to get out
    of the country. Go find his ass.
    There you go, baby.
    One ticket to Jo'burg.
    Thank you.
    Police had detained
    American NGO worker Matthew Weston
    as a possible suspect
    in the shooting.
    Weston had been
    detained earlier today,
    but managed to escape while being
    questioned by stadium security officials
    about his involvement
    in the shootings.
    The suspect has been
    described as a white male of medium build,
    possibly wearing
    a stadium security outfit.
    Baby.
    Are you all right?
    I lied to you.
    About everything.
    The NGO, Parker.
    My job.
    My family.
    So, who do you work for?
    The government.
    CIA.
    No, I don't...
    I don't do anything.
    I sit around in an apartment
    all day. I answer the phone.
    I need you to leave.
    I need you to do that
    for me. Okay?
    Here.
    This is a ticket
    to Jo'burg.
    When you get there, you
    go straight to the airport.
    There's a 6:00 a.m. flight
    to Paris.
    Take this.
    You take this.
    If anyone stops you...
    If anyone stops you...
    If anybody stops you...
    Who do you think I am?
    Stop, stop.
    Fuck you!
    Hey, stop. Stop it.
    We broke up a week ago. You
    haven't seen me since, okay?
    I'm sorry.
    Just leave. Please?
    Do you love me?
    Very much.
    Go. Go.
    Go.
    Attention, all passengers,
    Platform 20
    for Langa Township
    departing in five minutes.
    Langa Township,
    departing in five minutes.
    Sir. Someone just logged into our
    system using Weston's password
    accessing his
    stored files.
    It's him. What
    the hell is he doing?
    I'm not sure.
    I want to see
    what he's looking at.
    He's pulled an old report
    on surveillance targets living
    in the Langa Township area.
    It's a profile of Carlos Villar,
    a Nicaraguan national.
    He's a known
    document forger.
    Get me a copy
    of Westons report.
    Yes, sir.
    Logged
    off, sir. He's gone.
    An Internet cafe
    on Long Street.
    Like a black
    Dorian Gray.
    That's right.
    How you doing, brother?
    - Come in.
    - Yes, sir.
    Illana?
    Hi.
    We have a guest.
    Illana.
    Good to meet you.
    Joseph, my daughter.
    - How are you?
    - Hello.
    My son-in-law.
    May I offer you some tea?
    No, we're going
    upstairs.
    I remembered.
    You even let it breathe.
    "Too long a sacrifice Can
    make a stone of the heart
    "O when may it suffice?
    "That is Heaven's part"
    In the old days,
    a cheap bottle
    of Flor de Caa kept us
    happy all night.
    Mmm. Tastes change.
    People change.
    People don't change.
    We grow old.
    And some of us adapt.
    And learn how to enjoy
    simple pleasures of life,
    like a family, a home.
    And for you...
    What's in that glass
    right now, for you,
    is as good as it's
    ever going to be.
    One day you'll understand.
    You got more past
    than future, you learn.
    What is this?
    An intervention?
    I thought you were dead.
    So, what brings you to my home
    in the middle of the night
    after all these years?
    Ooh.
    Papa?
    Uh-huh.
    We're going.
    Okay, be careful.
    Okay, Papa.
    What are you
    going to do with this?
    Make some money.
    Let me borrow
    your glasses.
    That's it. Listen.
    I'm going to need a new passport,
    photo ID, driver's license,
    the whole shebang.
    Can you do that for me?
    Yeah.
    You sure?
    Yes.
    Weston never
    showed at the consulate.
    And he was just
    accessing our secure server,
    searching for someone
    to create an alias package.
    He's trying to
    leave the country.
    Or he's going
    after Frost.
    Look at what happened
    at the soccer stadium.
    This guy
    let Frost escape.
    I think Westons turned.
    I know this boy.
    He's been looking
    for a chance to prove himself.
    He's trying to
    bring in Frost.
    Come on, David.
    You're not
    seeing the evidence.
    Not my best work.
    But given the pressure
    of time, it's passable.
    It's good.
    I'll wire you the money
    as soon as
    I get out of town.
    Tobin, don't do this.
    It's different.
    You don't need the trouble,
    you don't need the money.
    You can give it...
    Carlos!
    Illana!
    Carlos!
    Illana!
    Carlos.
    Carlos!
    Go.
    Go.
    He's on the roof!
    Go! Go!
    Get in the car!
    They think they can
    come at me like this.
    Have to do it a whole
    lot better than that.
    Shit!
    Matt, how'd you find me?
    It wasn't that hard.
    Let's go.
    Wait, wait, wait.
    Who do you work for?
    Who sent you?
    Who sent you?
    Who sent you?
    Who?
    Vargas.
    Vargas.
    Who's Vargas?
    Who's Vargas?
    You want to die?
    Who's Vargas?
    Matt.
    CIA.
    CIA! CIA!
    Report?
    There was a shootout
    in the Langa Township.
    Two crime scenes. One at the
    residence of Carlos Villar.
    He's a document forger.
    The other in
    a nearby tenement.
    And where was
    Frost last seen?
    Tenement.
    Have fun at Villar's.
    We'll meet up later.
    You were right
    about Ana.
    That's her name.
    Sorry to hear that.
    Most case officers get
    married three, four times.
    You?
    Once.
    You're falling apart
    over here.
    Don't kill innocent people,
    Matthew.
    What?
    Air traffic controller,
    a tiny airstrip in Bermuda.
    George Edwart Cox,
    I remember that name.
    Edwart, with a "T."
    My inside officer said he
    was organizing arms shipments,
    but he was just an air traffic
    controller. He was just a guy.
    I put a bullet
    in his skull.
    Black Ops came in, they replaced
    him with one of their own,
    and crashed a Gulfstream
    in the ocean that night.
    The thing was, the
    family that was on the plane...
    The husband,
    he was a whistleblower.
    The whole thing was about
    stopping him from
    testifying about wet works
    to a congressional hearing.
    Is that why you left?
    No.
    I went back to work the next
    day like nothing ever happened.
    You practice anything a long
    time, you get good at it.
    You tell a hundred lies a day,
    it sounds like the truth.
    Everyone betrays everyone.
    That's a shitty excuse.
    Yeah, I used to be
    innocent like you.
    Wrap myself up
    in the flag...
    I'm going to take you in.
    Good for you.
    Barlow.
    Witnesses identified a pair of men
    fitting Weston and
    Frost's description
    leaving this
    location together.
    So, he pulled it off.
    Weston is aiding and
    abetting a fugitive.
    You're wrong.
    If he's with Frost, he's
    taking him to the safe house.
    That's where we got to be.
    Fine. Fine.
    Meet me at the crossroads
    at Old Malmesbury Road.
    Who are you?
    You Weston?
    Give me the shotgun.
    What the hell is this?
    Who are you?
    I'm Keller.
    Safe house keeper.
    Authorization Index, Bravo
    Four Seven Oscar Whiskey Six.
    Inside. Let's go.
    To the left.
    Slowly.
    I don't know who trained you,
    man, but this sure as hell
    ain't protocol.
    - Where's the guest room?
    That's the thing, we
    don't really have one.
    In there. In there.
    Cuff him.
    To the pipe.
    Out. Over there.
    All right.
    Control room.
    Whatever you say, man.
    It's your rodeo.
    Call it in.
    Let me hear it.
    Landlord.
    My guest is here.
    Account?
    Abaresque Limited.
    With a guest?
    Yeah, package delivered.
    Confirmed.
    Pickup scheduled.
    They're on the way.
    Can we at least
    put the gun down now?
    Thanks, Clayton. Bye.
    It's a microchip.
    What?
    That was
    my guy from Ml6.
    Wade got his hands
    on a microchip.
    And what was on it?
    Only Wade knew,
    but I think
    it's safe to assume
    that's why he
    hooked up with Frost.
    To sell it.
    Let's get moving.
    Long day, huh?
    I can only imagine.
    Tobin Frost.
    That man's a legend.
    I hope you
    picked up something.
    You ain't going to
    find a better education.
    This is the most
    excitement I've seen.
    You're the first guest
    I've had in 10 months.
    But you wouldn't know
    anything about that, right?
    You got a city posting.
    Yeah, nightlife, beaches.
    Little ladies
    running around everywhere.
    Yeah.
    Im jealous.
    You got coffee?
    Yeah, it's in the cupboard.
    Where?
    - Want me to get it?
    - I got it.
    Why are you
    in Cape Town?
    Tell me now. Why?
    What is it?
    A dirt list,
    laundry list.
    Israeli Intelligence, five years
    ago, compiled blackmail intel.
    Corrupt agents,
    German Intelligence, Ml6...
    CIA?
    Yes.
    We got to get away.
    We got to get out of here.
    Ah, shit.
    Don't, don't, don't.
    No, don't leave me here,
    please.
    Don't do it.
    Matt?
    Hey.
    How you doing?
    I'm proud of you.
    And what you pulled off.
    You're going to make
    a hell of a case officer.
    Where's Frost?
    He's gone.
    Place is a wreck.
    Blood everywhere.
    Was he injured or...
    I guess you know
    he killed Keller.
    No.
    I killed Keller.
    Frost killed Keller.
    He killed Linklater, too.
    Did he talk about anything?
    Anything he was after?
    Anything he might
    have had?
    The file.
    The file?
    The file that you're on.
    Along with a lot
    of other people.
    Important people.
    Listen to me.
    What would you do
    if someone is
    watching your every move?
    Some maybe
    you're not proud of.
    And you will have some you're
    not proud of, believe me.
    And then tries to
    use it against you?
    You would do
    what you have to do.
    You would do
    what you have to do.
    Where's the file?
    Matt, the file.
    Where is the file?
    You're a dead man.
    Yeah, a long time now.
    Frost is here.
    Let's go.
    We got him.
    A hell of a job.
    You smell that?
    Pinotage. It's a good grape. Great wine.
    Local grape.
    Pinotage is great...
    I don't want you
    losing this one.
    It's worth a lot
    of money.
    You're a good boy,
    Matty.
    You know what you are.
    Hey.
    I know what you're not.
    You're better than me.
    No, it's okay,
    just be better than me.
    You promise me.
    Yeah.
    Well, let's...
    Let's go.
    I just got to get up.
    I need to get up.
    Stay.
    Stay.
    Hey...
    That's exactly
    as it happened.
    Obviously,
    this situation needs
    to be handled with a
    certain amount of finesse.
    Has anybody else
    seen this report?
    No, sir. Not yet.
    Matt, I'm sure this
    comes as no surprise,
    but parts of this report are going to
    have to be altered for national security.
    Which parts, sir?
    Well...
    David Barlow can't
    be held responsible
    for what happened
    to the safe house.
    We just don't
    need the scandal.
    But, sir, you and I both know that,
    that is just not the truth.
    People don't want
    the truth anymore, Matt.
    It's too messy.
    Keeps them up nights.
    I'll tell you what I am
    willing to do, though.
    I think the Agency has
    grossly underestimated you,
    and I'm recommending you for
    a senior case officer position.
    Provided you still want it.
    That's a generous
    offer, sir.
    Theres just one thing you
    need to clarify for me.
    Of course.
    Frost may have been
    carrying some vital intel.
    A file.
    I'm not seeing that
    anywhere in this report.
    What was
    on the file, sir?
    Something that, quite
    frankly, could be very damaging
    to the Agency
    and to our allies.
    I don't see why Frost would even
    mention something like that to me.
    No, I suppose he wouldn't,
    would he?
    You realize, though,
    that if that file did leak,
    what would happen
    to the person responsible?
    That person would
    be arrested, sir.
    He'd be risking
    everything.
    He'd have enemies in every
    intelligence agency in the world.
    In the eyes of the CIA, he'd
    be just like Tobin Frost.
    Frost didn't say anything
    about a file, sir.
    All right, son.
    Take a few days off.
    We'll get you
    started next week.
    Thank you.
    And think about our
    conversation, would you?
    Will do.
    I'll take it
    from here, sir.
    ...and other media outlets
    received a controversial file
    from an anonymous source.
    The international
    intelligence community is still reeling
    from the release of so many
    highly classified documents
    and the revelations of widespread
    corruption and criminal activity
    at the CIA,
    the BND, and Ml6.
    ...is in an uproar over the lack
    of oversight given to
    British Intelligence,
    demanding accountability
    of the rogue agents.
    Officials at Ml6
    are fully cooperating.
    Chancellor Merkel
    insists that the BND
    has already identified
    the corrupt agents
    and contained
    the intelligence breach.
    She has ensured her
    international counterparts...
    Indictments are now
    expected within the week,
    and Congress has demanded
    that Deputy Director Harlan Whitford
    testify before
    a Senate subcommittee
    in an effort to
    determine how many people
    at the CIA are
    involved in this
    and just how far up
    the corruption reaches.

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