"Arkady:" "The story of British and Soviet espionage will be divided into before and after Operation Glass." "Bobby:" "Colin Blakefield, runs a business smuggling Western goods behind the iron curtain." "Why would you betray your country?" "Joe:" "Yulia!" " What's wrong?" " You shouldn't have come here." "You should have waited for me at the rendezvous." "Joe:" "What, just to blow up a Conservative party office?" "This alone can't be Glass." "Alan's confessed." "He said he's the mole." " He said he's Phoenix." " What?" "He must have worked out it was me, and when he thought I was about to be exposed, confessed to save me." "Such loyalty you inspire." "Isn't that what you intended?" "How will this affect me?" "The plan, I mean, or at least my part in it, anyway." "You must disown him publicly." "Had he taken another woman into his bed, you will say, you might have forgiven him, but not this." "Never this." "What about him?" "We have to get him out somehow." "They're bringing in specialist interrogators." "Where's he being held?" "Um, M.O.D. safehouse in the country." "I can tell you where it is, but we must hurry." "Alan doesn't have our training." "I don't know how long he'll..." "Be able to hold out before he tells them the lot." "Then we must intervene." "[Door opens]" "Home secretary:" "Prime Minister." " Daddy." " Daddy:" "Home Secretary." "Prime Minister:" "He wants me to visit the bomb site." "Says it demonstrates defiance." "But I know he's thinking about the picture on the front page of the Times, me surrounded by rubble." "Headline rather writes itself, don't you think?" "The figure in the shadows hankering after your job." "They come with every position of power, like a piece of ugly furniture." "No doubt you have one too." "You're supposed to be our night watchman." "Put your house in order." "This operation you've been following, end it, and then cut the cancer out." "Yes, Prime Minister." "Bobby." "I want you and Wendy to go through Alan's diaries, his files, his reports, his notes." "Who did he break bread with outside of the fray?" "Who sticks out?" "Anyone an MI5 nosey parker has no business meeting." "Bobby:" "And what exactly are we..." "Doing with Comrade Montag?" "The specialists begin their interrogation at 1100 hours." "Now, are we any closer to locating Colin Blakefield?" "Well, Sarah's been searching high and low to no avail." "Pound to a penny he's as dead as the rest of our star witnesses." "Then drain the bloody Thames if you have to!" "But I want him found!" "Jim, Colin operates in a world more familiar to the police than us spooks." "Perhaps you'll have better luck smoking him out." "Daddy." "Sarah, my love." " You can't be here." " Can't be at home." "They're... they have to search the house." "All my things." "Thought that I'd pop in, see if there's anything I could do." "Let's have a cup of tea." "Might pop in a wee dram too, eh?" "It must be 6:00 somewhere in the world." "There's something I want to..." "I am not my husband." "It's important to me that you know that, that you all know that." "I am not my husband." " Joe." " Mmm?" "Might I have a quick word?" "I suppose it's academic now, but I've been searching for all recorded conversations with references to Phoenix, and all I could find was this one between an unknown man and an embassy typist timed at 22:27 11 may 1971." "The man is calling from a club in Baker Street." "It's clear from the tapes he's sloshed, which would explain why he's discussing such sensitive issues." "It says "jump" here." "Yes, you see, I think Mr. Montag may have beaten us to it, because when I listened to the recording," "I couldn't find any reference to Phoenix after all." "At first I assumed it had been filed incorrectly, but when I listened again," "I noticed tiny jumps in the background music." "Alan must have heard his name, cut it out, and re-recorded the edited version onto a new tape." "Thanks, Wendy." "I'm looking for Colin Blakefield." "I hear sometimes he uses the back rooms here for business meetings?" "I don't know who that is." "No." "Of course you don't." "You know that bomb that went off yesterday?" "Colin provided some materials for it." "The press are saying that it was I.R.A., but it wasn't." "And the funny thing about the I.R.A." "is that they don't like people taking their name in vain, so if you do happen to meet someone called Colin Blakefield, tell him that some Irish blokes are looking for him and he should come and talk to me," "'cause I'll give him a cup of tea and a cigarette and they'll drill holes in his kneecaps." "Do I look like your messenger?" "[Chair dragging]" "It took me fifteen minutes to find out that you're one of Colin's contacts, and for ten of those minutes, I was on the khazi reading the newspaper." "I'm saying those same boys could walk in this room right now, but if they knew Colin was in custody, they have no reason to come looking for him." "Would they?" "He should ask for DC James Fenchurch." "Any police station will do." "[Static]" "[Static]" "[Knocking]" "_" "Right." "Hello." "What are you doing?" "Tie this up, in ceiling." "What?" "Shouldn't we just..." "I mean, the longer you're here..." "Tie this up in ceiling, then tie it into a noose." "Do this now." "Does Sarah know this is happening?" "No." "Nyet." "Aaah!" "[Coughing]" "Guard:" "What's going on down here?" "[Gasp]" "Oh, Bobby." " Colin Blakefield..." " No joy?" "Well, I can't say I'm surprised." "No, he's just handed himself in at Paddington Green police station asking for me." "Just thought one of you might want to be there when I question him." "[Door opens]" "[Scoff]" "Now, another man is going to join us and he's going to sit in that chair behind you and you're not going to look at him, all right?" "That should give you an idea of where he's from, which should also give you an idea on just how deep a barrel of shit you are in." "Yeah." "Look at me, Colin." "Look at me." "[Door closes]" "You seem to have changed your modus operandi, Colin, from ferrying denims and perfume to Moscow to vaporizing taxpayers." "Was it something we said?" "No, I didn't know they were going to hurt people." "No, they said it was just to damage property." "And who is "they"?" "Right, you can go." "What?" "Well, you're not going to help us, you might as well go." "What about the I.R.A.?" "Yeah, you should watch out for them." "Come on." "All right, all right, just... put me in a cell or something after, okay?" "Make it look good." "Talk." "Okay." "Talk." "All right." "A while back," "I was approached by some bloke." "He obviously knew I sometimes do business for you because he wanted me to set up a meeting with my contact at MI5 and say I'd heard about some big KGB thing that was going to happen." " And who was this man?" " Don't know." " [Slam]" " I'd never met him before, all right?" "Russian." "Short." "Scary." "Gave me the creeps." "Anyway, the message was something big is about to happen." "I was to say I'd heard it from one of my customers." "And then you switched sides and started working for the comrades." " Switch..." " Look... at me." "I didn't tell them anything." "I'd never do that." "It was a business transaction." "That's all." "What was?" "The detonator?" "Colin, do you know the nursery rhyme Ten Little Indians?" "Well, you are the last little Indian." "The KGB have eliminated everyone with even the haziest connection to their plan, so trust me when I say the I.R.A. are the least of your problems." "Was the detonator next?" "No." "No, then it was the passport." "What passport?" "They needed a passport for one of their men." "All I did was source the forger." "Who was the passport for?" "Don't know." " One of your lot." " Our lot?" "A policeman?" "His lot." "They gave me his file." "Obviously the name on the passport was going to be made up, but the forger needed the file, for the photo, for the details, and we had to work quickly, all right?" "It was the real file, okay?" "It couldn't be out of the building for more than an hour." "Who was the passport for, Colin?" "What was the name of their man?" "The name on the file was Joe Lambe." "Bobby:" "Christ, would anyone who isn't a Soviet agent" " please raise their hand." " Jim:" "Okay, we should just hold off on the accusations." "I can see that this is... you know, compelling," " but he deserves a fair hearing." " No, it isn't just this." "There have been other irregularities, things I've overlooked and forgiven." "Well, no more." "Jim, get me Joe Lambe." "Send a team to pick him up at his flat." "Then talk to his friends, his agents..." "leave no one out." "I want him brought here and questioned, and if he proves to be red," "I want his heart on a platter on my desk." "[Slam]" "And now he's disappeared." "He must have intuited we were coming for him." "You knew Joe better than most." "Was there anything in his behavior, anything that he said to you that might have given us a clue?" "God, this may sound strange." "I always felt he would engage with our operations but never the philosophy behind them." "He was not a patriot." "He was not a patriot, and as fusty as that sounds, we must believe in the country we are fighting for." "It was as if Joe were running from something and he'd bury himself in work as a means of escape." "We all knew he could be unpredictable, distant, stubborn, but we tolerated it because it was precisely this dysfunction that made him a bloody good spy." "And thus ended my career." "Sarah, Joe must have told Moscow where Alan was being held," "because yesterday evening, two KGB hoods stole into the cottage and tried to kill him." "But this hangs a question mark over any allegiance, surely." "He must know something about Glass." "Else they wouldn't have tried to kill him." "Anyway, the specialists return tomorrow." "One more push should do it." "Can I speak to him?" "I know it's not protocol, but it may do some good." "The carrot before the stick and all that." "Take Bobby with you." "We use Joe, as planned." "Mi5 already think he's a traitor." "But how do we reach him now?" "How do we get him into position?" "Already done it." "We have a signal." "It's not included in our tradecraft notes." "It's just between us." "Surely he will think it's a trap." "Not necessarily." "He trusts me." "What about us, Sarah?" "Should we trust you any more?" "Your paper husband has discovered your identity and our principle player is being hunted by the police." "I'm sorry, is this a discussion about professionalism?" "When I told you where Alan was, it was so you could get him out of there, not so you could kill him." "I said you should distance yourself from him." "What greater distance could there be?" "Then you tell me!" "_" "_" "_" "It didn't work, anyway." "Do not send boys to do a man's job." "Well, they doubled the guard, so you'll never get him now." " Anyway, I'm seeing him tomorrow." " What are you going to do?" "Give him a cover story, something to offer the interrogators." "He only needs to hold on for another day or so, by which time they'll have other things to worry about." "And if that fails?" "Do whatever is necessary, Sarah." "We have come too far to fail now." " [Knock]" " Mmm." "I was looking through Alan's assignments, trying to find persons of interest, and, well, strictly speaking, this isn't somebody unconnected to the fray, but it's jolly queer nonetheless." "Um, in 1968, an officer was going undercover in the national front." "They were putting together his legend, and as you know, officers sometimes use the names of children who passed away." "In this case, a child who died of tuberculosis in 1922, but that identity had already been taken." "Well, someone at 6 or Special Branch was using it for one of their missions." "Happens all the time." "But I double checked with their registries and no one they knew of had used or was using that identity, so I dug a little deeper and he doesn't show up in the 1931 census and he doesn't have a war record." "In fact, well," "I couldn't find anything until somebody with that identity joins the police force in 1947." "So someone is working for the police using a false identity." "What did you say that name was?" "Um, Duncan Mercer." "Duncan Mercer is the deputy assistant commissioner" " of the metropolitan police." " Well, maybe it isn't what it seems." "Maybe he's really working for us and it's just a super secret mission." "Dig out the membership of the Workers Revolutionary Party, the Socialist Labour League." "See if any of their unwashed brethren fall off the map" " around the time Mercer appears." " Unwashed." "Happy there's no one else here?" "Thank you." "What's going on, Sarah?" "PC Jim managed to track down Colin Blakefield." "Moscow had asked him to source a fake passport." "For you." "I don't know anything about that, nothing at all, I swear." "Okay." "It isn't me, Sarah." " They're framing me for something." " Yeah, I can join the dots." "If it isn't you, it's more likely Alan is involved after all." "When you speak to Daddy, will you tell him it's a trick?" "He'll listen to you." "To be honest, until I saw you just now," "I wasn't sure you were innocent myself." "Even if I do talk to him, I'm not sure it'll do any good." "He... it hit him really hard." "He adored you, Joe." "I'll turn myself in." "I'll talk to him." " I'll explain..." " No, wait, you listen to me." "We were getting precisely nowhere with Glass." "Moscow have been a move ahead from day one." "But now we have an advantage." "Now we know that somehow you are integral to the whole thing." " What are you saying I should do?" " If you want to find Odin, you need to keep Glass active, and the way to do that is stay free." "Otherwise Moscow might abandon the whole thing and start again in a few months, except then we won't have an in like Arkady." "No, Moscow need you." "Let the KGB come to you." "I've got him!" "[Knock]" "Uh, Terence Clarke." "Fully paid up member of the Revolutionary" "Cooperative and Socialist Workers Alliance." "Various arrests for vandalism and causing affray before suddenly disappearing in 1947." "No death certificate, he hasn't emigrated." "He just vanishes into thin air at the same time" "Duncan Mercer joins the police forcer." "When sorrows come, they come not single spies but in battalions." "Arkady and Mallory talked about a network." "We need to dig deeper, imagine what Moscow's Christmas list would be." "Look for men in positions of subtle but strategic power but with colossal gaps in their work history." "Chop chop, Wendy." "The game is afoot." "Actually, um, no." "Sorry, uh... two ticks." "Um..." "We, um... should also consider how we present this to Daddy." "How we present it?" "But surely we just show him what we've found." "Wendy, this is such stuff as careers are made of." "We box clever, it'll be honey for tea for us both from here on in." "We are defending the nation." "That is a privilege, not a means to accelerate one's career." "Show Daddy the file, say you sourced all the information, take all the glory for yourself, I really don't care." "I've done my duty." "That is reward enough for me." "["Black Night" by Deep Purple]" "♪ Black night is not right ♪" "♪ I don't feel so bright ♪" "♪ I don't care to sit tight ♪" "♪ maybe I'll find on the way down the line... ♪" "[Music muffled]" "[Man drukenly speaking Russian]" "[Woman speaking Russian]" "[Man speaking]" "[Woman speaking]" "["Black Night"]" "♪ Free to be me ♪" "♪ black night is a long way from home ♪" "[Music playing]" "[Russian]" "[Jump in audio]" "[Russian]" "[Russian]" "[Jump in audio]" "[Russian]" "[Jump in audio]" "[Woman speaking]" "[Rumbling thunder]" "Joe!" "Joe." "Joe." "What the hell are you doing here?" "I told you, no more contact." "Just because your career's in free-fall, you're not going to take me with you." "After we discovered the code name for the mole, I asked Wendy to search for any reference she could find with the word "Phoenix."" "Did anyone see you come in here?" "I cannot believe you've done this." " Can't believe you'd be so selfish." " There was only one." "Alan must have got to it first because some of the words had been taken out." "He was probably taking all the mentions of his na..." "Anyway, I'm not having this conversation in my bloody nightie." "But even taking into account the translation, what the guy said doesn't make sense." "No one talks like that." "Alan had also taken out all the pronouns, all the "he's."" "What's incriminating about that?" "Nothing." "'Cause what he'd cut out was every use of the word "she."" "My God." "You're serious." "You actually believe this, don't you?" "Who else knew where to send Odin to kill Arkady?" "Who else would Alan sacrifice himself for?" "I've had enough of this." "Get out!" "I'm going to call Daddy." "I'll show him the transcript and I'll tell him about Alan." "See what he has to say about it all." "No one will believe you, but fine, go ahead." "It's ringing." "You'll get arrested." "Your one chance to expose Glass and you're blowing it." "You'll never find Odin now." "[Ringing]" "We've got Yulia." "She didn't die." "You turn me in now, you'll never see her." "Now hang up." "Hang up!" "[Click]" "I don't believe you." "And your instincts about me have been really accurate so far." " Where is she?" " She's safe." "We don't want to kill her and we don't want to kill you." "Be at this address tomorrow, 3:00." "But you tell anyone, you bring anyone with you, they'll kill you both." "It's a trap." "I suppose there's only one way to find out." "Bobby:" "Duncan Mercer," "Deputy Assistant Commissioner of the Metropolitan Police." "Reginald Pelham, the Solicitor General." "Meredith Hill, assistant to the Keeper of the Privy Purse." "Harry Cope, Executive Officer of the Department of Ordinance Survey." "Charles Wenby, Comptroller General of the Department for the Reduction of the National Debt, every one of them appearing out of the clear blue sky aged 20 or so just as some red falls off the radar." "These men, where they are placed, they can influence Britain's attitude to the USSR, pave the way for invasion, fan the flames of unrest." "How did this happen?" "How could we have missed this?" "Bobby:" "They thought big, Daddy." "They hid their agents in plain sight." "We would never have done that." "We'd have thought it too vulgar." "This is it." "This is their blasted constellation." "We've landed a blow." "At last." "Extraordinary work, Bobby." "Absolutely extraordinary." "I shall brief the home secretary, make sure he knows about all you've achieved today." "Wendy, call his office, tell him I'm on my way." "Look, um, no need to bother the home secretary with the who said what." "Just, uh, doing our bit for queen and country." " Can't put a price on that." " What?" "Oh, fine, fine, fine." "Don't gloat, it's most unbecoming." "I know I should have tried to interrogate him, even apprehend him, but I was on my own and frankly I just wanted him out of the house." "No, of course, you poor thing." "I'm bringing this to you because, well, we both know Daddy's days are numbered and it's time we started thinking of a world after him." "Indeed." "Look, I know it's not strictly... could I have ten minutes alone with Alan?" "The specialists have drawn a blank." "I might be able to get something out of him." "The minister will see you now." "How did you find out?" "After I found your pills, I followed you, 'cause I thought you were meeting another." "But you were going to a dead letter drop." "The message itself wasn't especially..." "Just an update for your Moscow handler, but it told me everything I needed to know... who you are." "You know what I felt?" "Relief." "My wife was a mole." "She was..." "Undermining everything we've stood for, but she hadn't betrayed me." "Do you love me?" "'Cause I love you." "You see, as much now as the day we married." "Not at first, no." "I needed a husband to add authenticity." "And I was the lucky chap." "Low-level infiltrations, I mean, are to be expected." "Someone from British aerospace here or a trade delegate there, but these... these people are... are pillars of society." "I know them." "There is nothing about them to suggest that they're traitors, nothing at all." "In a way, that's what worries me the most." "They're all conscientious, hard-working, and respectable citizens." " So what have they been doing?" " Waiting." "We thought Operation Glass started a few months ago." "I know think it started as early as the end of World War II." "Soviet agents were planted and left to take root." "The endgame wouldn't commence for decades." "But, here's something curious." "It's not only positions of influence they have in common." "Every one of them was appointed, recommended, or promoted... by you." "[Knocking]" "Aide:" "Prime Minister, it's time." "Tonight you'll be interrogated again." "I'm going to tell you what to say." "We're going to shift the blame onto Joe." "I won't do that." "The silent treatment won't work with them." "They'll keep on at you until you tell them everything." "But the KGB won't let that happen." "They'll get to you somehow." "They will kill you somehow." "Well, unless you've got someone secreted in your handbag, right now, you are the KGB." "[Knock] Secretary:" "Minister?" "Dispatch just called." "He's on the move." "What?" "You said to tell you when the Prime Minister was on his way to the site." "Oh." "Yeah, thank you." "The bomb site." "The bomb site." "You were lobbying for the Prime Minister to visit the site." "[Laugh] My God." "How tragic." "The lion of espionage reduced to this." "You send a bomber." "A few days later, you send the Prime Minister." "Why?" "Losing your little whore from the Orient has clearly sent you off the deep end, old bean." "You're going to kill him, aren't you?" "But it has to look like suicide, doesn't it?" "Alan." "Please." "I don't have a gun, or a knife, and even with my asthma, I'm pretty sure I could stop you from trying to hang me again, so..." "How are you going to do it?" "I've carried this everywhere with me for nearly ten years." "It was intended for me," " in case I was ever exposed." " What were you going to do, slip it in my cocoa while I wasn't looking?" "Well, I'll save you the bother." "There are two endings to this." "You confess or..." "Well." "But I don't think you came here to kill me." "I've had enough of this." "Get out." "It's a coup." "I shall speak to the Prime Minister about this." " A silent coup!" " I said get out!" "Alan, please, Bobby will be here in a moment." "We have to get our stories straight." "Do this, implicate Joe, and you can come home." " No, not like this." " We can start again." "I don't want to start again." "Not with you." "Not with this traitor." "The Prime Minister dies, heads roll, including mine, and everyone else, all those agents, shift up a place." "Including you," "Mr. Deputy Prime Minister." " I want my Sarah back!" " She was a fiction!" " I'm sorry!" " Well, let's just put that to the test, shall we?" "Bottoms up." "No!" "My God." "That's it." "That's Operation Glass!" "Odin:" "Welcome to the end of our story." "You don't have to do a thing." "Leave it all to us." "And ten minutes from now, when our work is complete, you and Yulia can go." "What are you going to do?" "Forgive me for being vulgar, Joe, but we are going to blow your Prime Minister's brains out." "What happens to us?" "There is a car downstairs." "There are passports and visas and tickets." "Everything you need." "It's a set up." "I'll be blamed." "It will be the end of Joe Lambe, yes." "Which reminds me." "That's it." "What is that advertisement?" "Let your fingers do the walking?" "Don't look so downcast, Joe." "Finally you'll be free." "One gunshot." "A twitch of the finger." "That's all." "And you will step through the chains like Houdini." "That's it, get back." "Man:" "Prime Minister?" "Prime Minister!" "Prime Minister?" "_" "_" "Get everybody back!" "Get 'em back now!" "Everybody get back!" "What have you done?" "Take the shot." "What?" "Take." "The." "Shot." "You heard the man, take the bloody shot." "[Shouting in Russian]" "Joe:" "Put the gun down!" "[Gunshots]" "Joe:" "I'm all right." "Sniper down." "Odin's injured." "He's fled." "I'll pursue." "I have to find him." "No." "No." " Please." " I have to." " He'll kill you." " I have to." "Please." "I have to." "Jim:" "Go, go, go!" "We are here again, Joe." "How will you repay me for that year of torment?" "For David Hexton?" "For Tom Mallory?" "You're more use alive." "I'm sorry, Joe." "The game is over." "But my secrets are my secrets." "I must tell you something." "Yulia." "[Cough]" "Was working for us all along." "No, that's not true." "But how can you be sure?" "Hmm?" "Doubt." "[Cough]" "It will kill you as sure... as any bullet." "Bang." "I win." "How's Alan?" "Will I ever get to see him again?" "No visits, no cellmates, no parole." "I mean, you knew that was the price you were going to have to pay." "Was it worth it?" "I confessed to save Alan." "I've given them nothing else." "It wasn't a damascene conversion, Joe." "The establishment is rotten." "Democracy is a confidence trick." "Now others will take up the fight." "So what happened?" "Last time I saw you, you were on the run." "Well, I walked into a KGB trap once before." "I wasn't about to make the same mistake." "Were we ever friends?" "My cover, the loyal MI5 officer, the loving wife, the only way I could sustain that... was to live it, to believe it." "When I looked at you," "I saw my friend." "When I looked at Alan, I saw my husband." "I thought of it as working for the resistance in an occupied country." "When the world turns red, you'll be hailed as a hero." "Oh, I doubt that." "I had a job and I failed because I was weak." "Yulia." "Can I trust her?" "Can you trust an answer from me?" "[Slam]" "Bobby:" "It has hit us all, but few more than you, I'm sure." "I know Sarah was your..." "Well, that you thought the world of her." "But I confess I was surprised to see Alan welcomed back." "Having shared a bed with one of the biggest moles in 5's history, some might consider him something of a security risk." "The righteousness of the righteous will be upon himself and the wickedness of the wicked will be upon himself, or, indeed, herself." "Besides, had I an army of men with Alan Montag's loyalty and mettle," "I could end this war in a fortnight." "Well, if it's any consolation," "I'm not a Soviet spy." "I'm not going anywhere." "No." "You're not, are you?" "Joe:" "We'll get your son to the coast, take him across the black sea to Turkey." "You'll be reunited there." "Then you'll fly via New York to Toronto." "And then you'll join us?" " You said a month." " Yeah." "I just have a few things I need to do first." "The year that we were apart, where were you?" " I've told you." " I know." "I just need you to tell me again." "In hospital." "Then a prison camp." "Then I was moved around a lot." "Joe, I've spent the last year being pushed down corridors with a gun at my head." "But at the end, they said I would have you." "And now I do." "You know, I dreamt about this, you being alive and me finding you again." "You are back," " aren't you?" " Yes." "Sometimes everything is what it seems." "The year we were apart." "Where were you?" "Oh, Joe." "What have they done?"