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Show me what you did!
Show me what you did!
We're almost done here. Almost done!
He needs to show us, what he was doing
The internet...better connectivity for the city of Qom.
He's a spy.
A pig!
We call Quds Force.
We were hired by your Government.
Next
Place your fingers on there.
What's your business in the Islamic Emirate?
I'm working with the Red Crescent...
Drought relief.
Do not take pictures.
You are to obey Sharia law.
Luckily most of the radiation... is trapped underground.
The Supreme Leader thinks we look weak.
Especially after Natanz.
He wants a public execution for the person responsible
Only the Americans or Israelis, have this capability.
Yes, the problem is proving it.
We're monitoring a journalist...
She received classified files,
on all CIA operations in the Middle East.
Do whatever it takes, Farzad.
And do it quick.
The Northern Alliance conducted raids in Sheberghan.
They're massing a small force outside of Kunduz.
We need more ammunition for the M4s and rockets
I want to talk about the killings...
in Herat, the teachers.
Re-educating the population...
...in the old ways.
Set forth by Mullah Omar.
You've been given a gift from God.
You've slayed... the American dragon.
Now you must focus on reuniting your people.
So the Caliphate... like a seed in the wind can spread.
Very good.
How did the meeting go?
Sir, they've all gone mad.
Times have changed...
and these guys are still living in the past.
As long as they keep their backs to India.
Did you see the news?
Someone burned down Iran's crown jewel.
Be ready... your country may need you.
Yes, sir.
Nahal dear, it's good to see you.
It's so good to see you.
How's your family? How's my Adela?
They are fine.
We're living outside of Baltimore.
Why are you here? The Taliban are still searching for us.
Adela's sister Fatemah went missing.
I promised Adela I'd find her.
She was teaching in Herat.
I don't know what happened to Fatemah.
I only know that the female teachers disappeared.
There was never going to be a place for us with the Taliban.
Not as Judges, Teachers, Translators or Doctors.
I'll send a word, if I hear anything about Fatemah.
Thank you.
Come with me... There's a flight out.
I can't leave.
Too much was gained.
We lost our freedom.
We can't do it again.
I'm sorry.
Hello my dear son.
Dear son,
you are always in our hearts.
I miss you so much.
I wish I had died and you were alive.
Der Herold's editor-in-chief, Hans Forsberg...
...said he felt compelled to make sure
Cujai's efforts were not in vain.
Hence, the releasing of her report.
Get in quick.
My scout got me this.
We've found where he is... Herat.
Put together an action team.
I want to deliver him to the Supreme Leader...
-Before sundown. -Yes sir.
Get me on the phone to Agent Nazir.
I need you in Herat.
What's so special about Herat?
The spy who sabotaged the Iranians.
Sir, I was spending my two days of holiday.
Leave now.
I want you to capture him, before the Iranians.
We'll sell him on the open market.
Let's grab him quick and get him back home.
The Taliban are looking for any excuse
to blame us for their failures.
Avoid civilian casualties at all costs.
Understand?
The honorable Kahil.
I know who you want...
But the Iranians have already paid, to cross the border.
He's their target now.
I'll double whatever they pay you.
I don't want money.
Make me the head of the military council,
my Pakistani brother.
We're green. Go.
They're in the market.
They changed vehicles! Nissan truck.
Don't lose him.
Still can't find them.
Search the entire city.
Stay here, in case he tries to escape.
We've got company, black motorcycle.
We see him.
Oh my God, you idiot!
What the hell? Look what you did to my car.
May your house fall down.
Sorry, here, one minute.
Police!
Hurry! Block him! Block his way, hurry!
Get out!
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