Hijack

You're wasting your time.

Who is the man you're working for?

Even if I knew his name, I wouldn't tell you.

Guy's evil.

The bombs you built will kill hundreds.

They've sent that jet to bring you back to Poland.

Are you worried about your girlfriend?

About your baby?

If you ever want to see them again,

help me defuse those bombs.

There is one problem with that.

Sam?

Who is this?

It's Olivia Thatcher.

What are you doing there?

We've been in contact with Marsha.

We know you're worried about her.

We know you're doing all of this for her.

You've been in touch with Marsha?

Sam. It's me.

Look, I know you're gonna be worried about me, but I'm okay.

Don't let them use me against you.

Not today.

Oh, God… I gotta go.

Is she safe?

We're working on it.

That's not good enough.

She's saying she doesn't want you to do this.

No. No, she's sacrificing herself, and I won't let her do that.

Even if it means you sacrificing yourself?

You're helping your son's killer escape.

That's the deal that I've had to make.

And if you want to save these passengers,

then the hand over must go ahead.

Taking someone for his walkies?

SO15 had him indoors all day.

- Linder, come in. -

We're heading to Britz-Süd.

- Just one sec. -

Yeah. All good here.

I'm not sure what's worse.

The fact that you've lost control, or the fact you don't realize it.

It'll be done within the hour.

Tell me about your Scottish friends.

What about them?

The hostage has given them the slip.

And if she's not in play, it's game over.

Guess who ain't getting his cut.

- Lang. We have to go. - Yeah, yeah.

It's not just Marsha.

Now I've got her little piggy boyfriend sticking his snout in.

This can't come back on me.

Well, the other option is, I just blow the train right now.

Take Nelson out.

Nelson's only half the deal.

Well, then, you'll just have to pay me half.

No. It's all or nothing.

Bailey-Brown needs to be on that train,

even if it means putting him on there yourself.

We getting out of here or not?

- -

Everything all right?

Hell of a day out, this.

The convoy's on the move. ETA 20 minutes.

We're really doing this?

Giving up a prisoner on live TV.

You'll be crucified.

Until we know who controls the bombs, we have no choice.

How many hostages on that train?

We rescued 54 people.

There's at least another 100 still on board.

Okay. Well, just because the press want a show

doesn't mean we have to give them one.

Get down there.

TERRORIST INCIDENT IN U-BAHN

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Fucking hell.

So much for a safe perimeter!

I told the Bundespolizei we needed at least 500 meters

but I guess everyone really fancies their chances today.

I hope you like an audience…

The distraction is good.

We'll approach the train from the rear, inspect the explosives from underneath.

I've got bad news about that.

I interviewed the bombmaker…

It's a collapsing circuit?

The only person who can stop this is the one holding the trigger.

No man's land.

- - Britz-Süd.

Just a few more minutes until we are out of the tunnel.

Just get us to that depot, Otto.

And then this is over for you.

Mmm.

But not for you.

No.

Not for me.

Nightsun, Seacat-1, update position and endurance.

Seacat-1, this is Nightsun. Approaching target area.

Fuel remaining at 3-0 minutes.

No signs of life.

Can we go round again?

Roger. I'll start an expanding square from here.

We have something?

They've identified the female hijacker.

Her real name is Mona Hakimi.

A combat medic trained by Moroccan special forces.

You might want to look away for the next bit.

We're running her name through various databases,

but so far we haven't found anyth--

Wait.

The tattoo.

That must be who Sam was meeting at the bar.

What bar?

Oh.

"The Foxhole?"

Yeah. It's popular with military veterans.

Sam wanted us to find that.

He wanted us to know who was setting him up.

That was clever.

But sadly…

Yeah.

She can't tell us who she was working for.

No, but this is good. We're getting close. Keep working on it.

Mr Diehl, where are we?

- What's the latest position of the train? -

BERGMANNSTRASSE STATION

Evening.

Looks like I missed all the excitement.

Hmm.

You waiting to lock up?

Police are still down there.

What are they expecting to find?

Apparently someone went missing.

- Bit careless if you ask me. -

Excuse me.

Marsha's message made no difference.

Both Winter and Sam seem focused on getting the passengers off the train,

one way or another.

And they're both prepared to put Bailey-Brown onto that train.

Even though nobody knows who's pulling the strings.

There is something.

The people behind this, they're mercenaries.

Ex-military?

Looks like it.

And they all met here, in Berlin.

Someone on the inside.

We're five minutes out from the depot.

Copy that.

Well, let's hope your train's on time.

- - Come on.

Here.

We need to find her before they do.

She won't risk the high ground again.

And they'll have to refuel

- before too long. -

I guess someone else has found out.

He's not happy.

We'll get her.

If she wants to be found, she'll give herself up eventually.

Tell him to wind his fucking neck in.

- Oh, you wanna tell him that? - Come on.

Nothing here.

- -

Stop.

Check the underside of the vehicle.

Fuck sake. I told her not to move.

Well, maybe she had to.

You tell them to keep searching, okay?

All right, I-I'm gonna see if I can reach her.

Look, even if we drove all night, we wouldn't make it until the morning.

Our best chance of stopping this is in here.

Come on.

EVIDENCE - WITNESS STATEMENT

I spoke with Peter Faber.