Can you explain me, please?
What are you doing?
Hey, hey, hey.
Are you crazy?
No, no, no!
No, No.
Move.
We found the panic room in the basement.
Brian, we found the panic room in the basement.
- Brian. - Copy that. Understood.
Brian, what's up with you? Brian?
West clear.
Foxtrot Bravo, do you read me?
What the hell is that? I heard an explosion. What's going on?
Dad. Dad.
Take the N48.
I know the way.
Listen, if I had really wanted to kill him, he wouldn't be here right now.
Here.
They gave him this.
I know he watched it.
They're pressuring him.
I heard him curse at them.
I think he made a deal with them.
So it's his fault now?
You saw me trying to reason with him, didn't you?
I didn't have a choice. It was either him or me.
I had no choice.
I'm sick of all your lies.
Get out. I don't want to see you anymore.
Don't get mad.
It's a bit late to find a hotel. I'm staying the night.
No, I don't want Pierre to see you in the morning.
I don't want him to know that his own father can't stand him.
All right.
How exactly do you see things now?
- What things? - Don't play dumb.
Didier, if you think I'm going to give you my EU passwords, you're delusional.
You better watch it.
You could end up in jail after everything you've done, my dear.
I'll report you too. I'll tell them everything.
Antropa, your dirty work, everything!
Except you don't have any proof, and Antropa will squash you like a fly.
It's too late. You can't turn back now, my dear.
No. They're too far away.
Do you prefer being called "my stupid bitch"?
You have no idea how powerful Antropa is or who's behind it.
- They've infiltrated the UK government. - Didier! You have to understand!
- I can't give you my passwords. - What about Pierre?
What will happen to him if you go to jail? You think I'm going to take care of him?
You will give your passwords to Antropa when I tell you to!
And since you don't want money, you'll do it free of charge!
Shit. Shit, he's gone.
Make me a copy of that. I'm going to destroy this fucker.
Got it.
Thank you.
I have to admit, your call surprised me, Commander.
You know me?
Don't try to be modest. You're a legend.
Please.
You could end up in jail after everything you've done, my dear.
I'll report you too. I'll tell them everything.
Antropa, your dirty work, everything!
Except you don't have any proof, and Antropa will squash you like a fly.
It's too late. You can't turn back now, my dear.
Is that all?
Let's face it, Dumas.
The president doesn't like me. I'm a woman.
I refuse to sleep with anyone, I'm a little too good at my job.
If I show this to the president,
Taraud will simply be transferred elsewhere
and will carry on doing his dirty work, and I'll be fired in the next six months.
Firstly, I don't want to lose my job.
Secondly...
I want his life to be over.
Not just his career.
We have one thing in common.
Madame Saint Roch,
I know that you don't really approve of firms like Telkis.
But know that I would have never accepted this mission
if I didn't really believe that Taraud was working for the French government.
What clearance level does this Sabine Louseau have? Level 2?
One?
One.
Her passwords give access to top-secret documents protected in cyberspace.
We verified it.
So they're going to attack us like they attacked the British.
Excuse me.
Yes, Gabriel, what is it?
Yeah. Well, you were right about Antropa. I recognized one of their men.
So the plan worked?
Samir is safe?
Yes. Well, I'm waiting for news from Rowdy.
Why would you care about that guy?
Why would I care? I care because I don't want to be accused of murder.
You understand?
Ms. Rowdy?
Ms. Rowdy.
Oh, Gabriel, don't tell me she's with you right now.
- Gabriel, stop making a fool of yourself! - Please come with me.
I'm going on a boat. I'll call you back.
Are you sure about him?
Yes.
Leave these videos with me.
I'll keep in touch.
Love you, Dad.
You have to bring me back to London with Samir.
It's my only option.
I have to prove that Antropa is behind these attacks, or I'll--
I'll be in big trouble, you understand?
What if Samir wants to stay in France?
Samir isn't the problem. It's you. You want to help me or not?
Well, it's a bit complicated, you know.
What's complicated?
I don't work for you.
They're here?
They think a boat will be safer for the wife and baby.
I need you. I really need you.
Really?
Come on.
And Samir?
They want to see you first.
Come.
Hello.
Hello, Alison.
So?
Are you not happy to see us?
I-- I didn't know you had become fishermen.
No, they're not fishermen.
Not really. You think the world's a better place now?
So what is it? A yes, a no, an "I don't know, I have no idea"?
Because we don't think so.
You see, we haven't changed.
We keep on fighting. We won't stop.
Unlike you.
Look who you're working for.
Come on.
Are you going to give her shit all day?
Gabriel, how many times did she visit you in jail?
And you, how many times did you come visit me in jail?
And you?
Well then.
After 20 years, shouldn't we all forgive her?
No friendship is supposed to be for life.
You completely disappeared after Nathalie's death. No news, nothing.
None of you give a fuck about me.
Obviously. To us, you were a daddy's girl.
Nathalie was the one that liked you.
She said you were generous.
But not enough to share Gabriel.
Whoa, whoa, whoa.
What's this fucking trial you're putting her on?
You wanted to see her, so I brought her.
You've seen her. We're good, right? Can we go on the boat now?
You're right, we've seen enough of her.
There you go.
Let's go.
We agreed to protect your guy because he's Syrian and anti-Assad.
And because Gabriel is our friend.
We're not doing it for you.
I know.
Thank you.
Welcome.
We've managed to reconstruct some of the conversation
between Taraud and his mistress from the video you gave us.
Well, let's see it.
You will give your passwords to Antropa when I tell you to!
And since you don't want money, you'll do it free of charge!
We verified the information.
What Antropa wants is a secret list from the European Cybersecurity Center.
A list of flaws in the security systems of the 27 EU countries.
In some cases, the countries affected weren't even told about their flaws.
Or if they were, they didn't have the power to do anything about it.
So, with this list, Antropa could destroy any part of our infrastructure?
Yes, exactly.
I'll prepare a report for the president.
There's one more thing.
Stop it! Stop calling me that!
Do you prefer being called "my stupid bitch"?
You have no idea how powerful Antropa is or who's behind it.
- They've infiltrated the UK government. - Didier! You have to understand!
Well, it's clear that the Brits have a mole in their own government.
- We've got Taraud. - Yes.
Now I understand why Antropa was investing so much money
in new offices on the Thames in London these past few months.
It's clear.
They knew from the beginning that they'd win.
I'll go see the president.
Jesus Christ.
Dogs would learn faster, Toby.
You cannot be putting the national security of this country
into the hands of private companies.
We're not fucking socialists.
Privatization works.
You're a dinosaur, Richard.
I am a dinosaur.
And I'm ashamed.
I'm ashamed as to what this government has become.
And what's worse? I saw it coming.
The contracts with Antropa.
Are they ready?
Or should I tell the PM you're handing in your resignation?
Yeah, it's ready.
You can tell the PM
that, as of tomorrow, I'll be selling this country to the highest bidder.
Don't sulk, Richard.
Make the call to Antropa right now.
What counts is fixing the problem. Doesn't matter how.
Course.
Mr. Taraud would like to--
Are you fucking with me, Bob?
I can't believe you. You let Samir get away again?
We won.
The British are going to sign, Didier.
Don't worry about Samir.
I'm leaving for London tomorrow. Everything's going to be over soon.
What if he talks? If he tells them everything he knows,
the British government will nullify the contract.
You don't know the Brits.
They'll never admit that we fucked them.
They'll act like they asked us to fuck them over.
In any case, it was good of you to try to help us.
The boss appreciated it.
I know. I just talked to him. He asked me to fill you in on our plans, actually.
What plans?
Sorry, I sometimes forget that you are only the director of operations.
If I join Antropa as a board member, it's not to twiddle my thumbs.
It's to propose changes and open new perspectives.
And Miller has understood this clearly. So he asked me to accompany you to London.
Know why? Because I've found a way to attack the EU countries.
Thanks to me, Antropa will have the whole of Europe under contract.
There you are.
- How are you? - Good.
Hello there.
It's good to see you again.
You haven't changed much.
Neither have you.
So, did everything go well?
Yeah, no worries.
Nobody saw them. Nobody asked about them. Follow me.
They're below deck, in the mess.
Don't cry. Don't cry.
Why are we leaving?
We're happy in France.
Gabriel said he could get us papers.
We don't know anyone here.
Alison can introduce us to significant people in London.
Do you believe that?
To them, you're a terrorist. You attacked their country.
I didn't attack anybody.
Myriam.
Alison.
- You okay? - Yes.
- The baby's okay? - Yes, he is.
Hello.
Hello, gorgeous.
What happened to Krimo?
He escaped.
He'll call you.
Beautiful.
So what do we do now?
Open the USB drive
and make us a copy.
Here, this one has good signal.
When are you leaving for England?
We're waiting for the tide.
There's a Greenpeace protest at a new drilling site in Scotland.
Seeing you reminds me of my sister. You know, I think of Nathalie every day.
I'll leave you guys to it.
Those are all Antropa operations?
- Even future attacks in the UK? - You have everything.
Walid and I hacked into their web servers.
No one had ever done it before.
So, you're the genius.
Walid is very good too.
All we wanted to do was to destroy Assad's police files
and then flee the country.
And we found that Antropa was supplying Assad,
so we hacked them too.
We had the idea of copying the files to sell them.
Why did you go to the French?
We went to the British first.
National Cyber Security Center.
Mark Bolton.
We even had an appointment with him.
He didn't show up.
Bolton was murdered by Antropa.
I don't wanna go to London anymore.
- Samir. - No.
I wanna stay in France.
No.
My wife is scared.
- I'm scared. - Samir.
I work for the Home Office. You and your wife will be safe.
You--You'll have residency, jobs. We'll provide complete protection.
Trust me.
I trust him.
He'll be with us all the way.
Right, Gabriel?
We'll talk to the French.
Okay?
What did you say?
I don't work for you.
But if I don't come back with him, I'm dead!
Do you know what I'm risking here? You can't do this to me.
- Hello. - We're almost there.
So tell Ms. Rowdy that we would like her to be present. We want to talk to her.
Where are you?
I'll send you the address.
There are people who want to see you.
Ms. Rowdy.
Have a seat, please.
So you're Delage?
I suppose you know who I am.
Of course.
You can tell me whatever you want, Ms. Rowdy.
Samir Hamza is suspected of complicity in a terrorist attack on London.
We have to arrest him.
Listen.
If Samir stays in France,
there will be more casualties until we sign with Antropa.
Is that what you want? For us to sign with those bastards?
Because it's a French company?
On the contrary.
We want to destroy them.
Before they attack Europe.
Prove it then.
Tell Samir to come with me to London.
With Gabriel.
What do we get in return?
A copy of the USB key.
That's hardly enough, Ms. Rowdy.
So what do you want?
One of the president's advisers
has a series of top-secret meetings in London tomorrow,
and the DGSE hasn't been invited.
His name is Didier Taraud.
And we think that he's going to use this trip
as cover for a secret meeting with the CEO of Antropa.
Who is he?
Francis Miller. A Frenchman.
But they also have an accomplice. A Brit.
Someone close to the ministers who has access to all the files.
He's a professional.
Like you.
I'll go with them.
You don't get to decide that, Delage.
You can't arrest Samir in France. He hasn't done anything.
He even has a passport.
The only question is: Are you going to pay me to protect him or not?
If I decide that Samir stays in France,
I only need to make a phone call and the boat goes nowhere.
Madame Saint Roch, everyone will lose in the end.
Here's what we're going to do.
I'll let you leave with Samir, and Delage as a bodyguard,
but you...
You have to help us stop Taraud.
I need to know everything he does in London.
Where he goes,
who he meets, and what he talks about.
Hello.
Did you watch the video tape?
Not yet.
Well, call me when you've watched it.
All right.
If I don't have conclusive evidence to give to the PM tomorrow,
then not only will I be signing with Antropa,
you'll be charged with colluding with a foreign agent.
The only hope, the best hope for both of us, Alison, is the Syrian.
So if you've anything you need to tell me, tell me now.
I'll send you the GPS of where we'll be landing.
How many of you are there?
- Four. - Okay.
We'll be there to meet you.
Okay.
Am I leaving you all by yourself?
I'll be fine.
Right now you need to be with your mother.
All right. Bye, Dad. I'll call you.
- I love you. - I love you too.
- Mr. Onwori? - Hey.
For Miss Rowdy.
It'll never fit in the box.
- Thank you. - Have a good evening.
"Dear Alison, if this ever gets to you, it's probably because I am dead.
Only person I trust completely.
I was contacted by Antropa
five years ago.
Enclosed are copies of the cryptocurrency accounts."
This one.
"You'll find her..."
At least that moron Bolton did one thing right.
Alison's in the clear.
Okay. I will send these to--
And we'll deal with this.
- Thank you. - Thank you, Richard.
Hey.
Need any help?
Don't cry, honey. Don't cry. Don't cry. Don't cry.
Hey, don't cry. Don't cry.
...won't let them do what they want, and if it wasn't him, it was Stibbard,
if it wasn't Stibbard or him, it was Monet...
- You okay? - Yeah.
- Did you sleep well? - Yeah.
I can make you some coffee if you want.
No, thanks.
How are the youngsters?
I think they're sleeping.
Let's go, guys. They're coming. They're coming.
- ...and Telkis. - But that's superhuman.
Isn't that Nathalie?
Put it back on.
Gaby, play it.
- What are you playing at? - There you go.
It was you, you fucking bitch!
Come here! You piece of shit.
Come back here, bitch. Come here. I'll kill you myself.
You want some more, huh? You're less of a show-off now!
Take that! And that!
Shut up!
- I said, come back here. - Let go of me! Let go!
Myriam!
Alison!
- Alison! - Go to your room!
Go back to the room, Myriam!
- Let me go. - Stay back.
Let's see how you feel about being burned.
What are you doing?
An eye for an eye.
You know that.
Annick. Oh, Annick.
- What? What? - Stop it. Stop, Gabriel.
What if it was my fault?
What if it's because of me?
What's wrong with you?
She killed Nathalie and sent you to jail for fuck's sake!
Jail? I've never set foot in jail. Never.
I was working for Military Intelligence. I--
I infiltrated your group and sold you out. You never suspected a thing.
Not a thing.
From the beginning, I was only there to provoke you.
So that you would all get arrested.
But first, I had to get rid of you.
Get rid of me?
Because of your father.
He was too high-ranked in NATO.
A general can't have his daughter hanging out with these radicals.
Let's stop all this bullshit.
Come on.
Okay, go.
Come on.
Come on!
Come on, come on. Come on.
You okay?