Quarante neuf, cinquante...
Hélène could be arriving in London any minute now.
Don't worry. I didn't get anything out of her.
Bravo, Eve.
- So, Hélène, You want to kill her? - Yes.
But she might be able to help you.
Carolyn.
How many of us are there?
Johan is alive.
But he drowned.
The police found his body in the lake.
I am sorry
for having hit you over the head with an oar.
Did you really think I wouldn't get back at you?
It's not happening.
- None of this is sterilized. - Relax.
Have you lost your mind?
She's got their anatomy.
Of corpses... I mean, it's got to be impaling an organ.
So dramatic.
It could be slicing into an... An artery!
- Can I see it? - Please, keep still.
No, don't! Don't... She shouldn't see it.
It's fine. Look.
It's disgusting.
- Get it out of me! - We need a hospital.
- No way.
Why is she here? Get rid of her.
I need quiet. Let me focus.
Bite down on this.
I need you to breathe deeply and slowly.
Faster your heart beats, faster your blood pumps,
and we don't want your blood pumping fast.
- Okay? - Here.
Just... Just squeeze down on my hand.
Squeeze down... No, just squeeze down
- on my hand - I'm gonna count to three.
- Okay? - One, two...
Better to surprise her.
- You did great. - Okay.
I just need to clean it...
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You've changed.
You haven't.
Is that a good thing or a bad thing?
It's a sad thing.
- How did you find me? - Karolina.
She's even a worse liar than she was a novelist.
- What do you want? - There's someone coming for you.
Is it you? Here to finish what you started?
Fair, but wrong.
I will tell you who it is.
You tried to kill me and left me for dead.
Then you run an MI6 task force
trying to unmask The Twelve.
Then you betrayed your own country
and jumped into bed with the Russians.
Why would I believe you?
Because, Lars,
the artist formerly known as Johan, you have no choice.
Someone is brutally torturing your peers.
And you're next.
What do you want?
I'm here to offer you a deal.
I'll tell you who's coming for you,
if you tell me
who ordered my son's death.
Remember your father?
There's always collateral damage.
You of all people know that.
Not my son.
Tea's in the kitchen.
Two sugars.
So I'm making it, am I?
Looks like Gunn found you first.
This was Gunn?
It's because of me.
- Why? - Hélène.
Punishing me.
Get over yourself.
It's because I didn't finish a job she gave me.
Or it's both.
Hélène likes to kill two birds with one stone.
One arrow.
Hey, Pam?
I'm impressed.
Just a flesh wound.
- Which is insanely lucky. - Ha!
It's not luck, Gunn missed. It was intentional.
Did you get antibiotics for your ear infection?
- Yes. - She's going to need them.
What about my ear?
Who cares about your ear? Give them to her.
Are you going to apologise for shooting me?
She shot you?
- Yes. - Yes.
Barely, just in the hand.
That is an extremely painful place.
Acupuncture.
All about working with the invisible meridians in our bodies.
Yup. I do know what acupuncture is.
Was it you?
Did I get your son killed?
Maybe.
Did you?
No.
So can you get me a name?
Who's coming after me?
Give me my name and I'll give you yours.
Come on.
The only reason you're here alone in the woods with me is because
you've no other options.
But can I be trusted?
Tricky.
- It's Hélène. - Hélène?
You surprised it's a woman?
Anyone would think that a vagina was an invisibility cloak.
What does she want from you?
- Ask her. - But you should.
- You will meet her. - I will not.
You will. I'll ask her to meet me.
And then you show up.
Now that will really shock her.
That's if you want to know who ordered your son's death, of course.
Fine. Make the call.
Go away.
How's it feel?
She just gave me stitches
with a sewing kit from a Christmas cracker, so...
I'm serious, Eve.
Go.
Let me...
- Put this on. - Give it to me.
- Put your arm in... - I can do it myself.
Okay.
You had me arrested.
I thought locking you away might be good for me.
Was it?
There.
Suits you.
Hélène is going to try and kill you again.
What are you doing?
Got to go.
No, don't be ridiculous.
Hélène thinks you are ready,
but the first hit is never easy.
Do you think you're ready?
Yeah.
How are you going to do it?
Um...
You need to have a plan.
I'm working on something.
Listen. What happened to Villanelle
will be me next.
And then,
one day, it will be you.
No.
She doesn't follow rules.
I will.
Once you kill for The Twelve, that's it.
No going back.
You want a ride?
No.
You know, you can just get these at supermarkets?
They have them with the trolleys.
Come on.
It's fun.
I thought I lost you there for a minute.
And?
I didn't like it.
Do you know who Lars Meyer is?
He's high up in The Twelve, and he's connected to Carolyn.
I mean, maybe she's at the top.
I have an address to the squat in Berlin and...
Look, I know this is going to end badly.
- But we can't just walk away. - I don't care.
I have my own stuff to deal with.
- It's not going to end... - Eve, just go!
Okay.
The brakes are a little...
Remind me why I'm doing this again.
Which part, abducting minors, or leaving me in London?
All of it.
Because it's The Twelve,
Bill, Kenny,
and there's that time they forked your husband in the throat.
I can't believe...
I can't believe I believed her.
Villanelle?
No, Carolyn. She's Twelve.
As in Original Twelve.
She's played me since the moment she knocked on my front door.
Yeah.
She should go to Vegas. She'd clean up.
All right. Let me try and find her.
Thank you.
Are you okay?
Just a headache.
Painkillers.
Thanks.
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Yes?
You said the squat was in Berlin.
Yeah.
So is Carolyn.
Carolyn?
She's looking for Lars.
Wait, what? How do you know...
Meatballs, delicious!
Juicy meatball subs!
Cheesy, meaty sandwiches.
Sandwiches!
Best balls in town.
Hey, baby.
- You new? - Yeah.
Welcome aboard!
How cute!
Sandwiches!
Best balls in town.
Sandwiches!
Sandwiches, sandwiches.
You wanna try? Best balls in town.
Tasty döner!
Fiery beef!
You're shy girl, yeah?
- A bit, yeah. - Aw.
Don't worry.
You're gonna be great.
I was shy when I started too.
Cheesy! Cheesy, hammy sandwich!
I was alone in this butthole country
without a penny to my name.
That must have been hard.
Hard. Ai, chica. Hard as marbles.
But now look at me.
Happy. Got a free coffee this morning,
and my mama is going to fly out and visit me.
I really love my mama.
That's so great. Um...
I'm just gonna go over here and see if I have more luck.
- Okay, baby. - Okay.
- Sandwiches! - Sandwiches!
Sandwiches!
Are you sure she's the right person?
Yes. Why?
Well, she's... nice.
- Will she know what she's done wrong? -No.
We don't get to ask and we don't get to think,
just have to do.
It's not nice,
but it is necessary.
Sandwiches!
She's just not what I was expecting.
This is the life you're signing up for.
Walk away now,
or kill her.
Your call.
Sandwiches!
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Carolyn.
You have a very large stride.
Funny, my father always said that.
You also have a nasty habit of scuppering my plans.
Yes. You want me dead.
That's nothing that can't be solved.
I'll watch my back.
I was so excited when I received Lars's call.
It was nice to be noticed, but...
You showing up, now that really is a treat.
Are you one of us, Carolyn?
So sorry, I just had a very vivid memory of throwing up over there.
So you've been here before? You really do get around.
Well, it was a long time ago.
I was dared to down an entire bottle of Krauterlikor.
I was spinning around in circles. It was really quite awful.
I mean, the vomit just
erupted out of me like Mount Vesuvius.
Well, that's the chit-chat done, so...
Why are you targeting Lars?
Why are you doing his dirty work?
How do you know he's not doing mine?
Well, I don't.
I want the name of his superior.
He can give it willingly, or it will be taken by force.
You're familiar with my work?
Yes.
You seem to have a sort of foot fetish.
It's a very nice touch.
Thank you.
That means a lot from someone like you.
My father knew your father.
You're not...
You are... You...
You're Jacques' daughter?
I am.
My father loved him.
It strikes me that we're quite similar, you and I.
Both masters of our own games.
In very different rules.
Why are you risking your life for the human equivalent of a lump of ham?
Am I risking my life?
The name of the superior, and I might spare his life.
But I'm not a patient woman.
Righty-ho.
You're not going to shoot me in the back, are you?
That wouldn't be very polite.
Good. You're learning.
I think it was a big guy.
I would've had...
Hey.
What's wrong?
Can I talk to you for a second?
Of course.
Did someone upset you?
That happens.
But you grow a thick skin like a big elephant.
Just give it a week or two and then you'll be fine.
You'll stop caring.
I'm sorry.
Get off me!
No! Please!
No!
You don't have to do this. Please!
Thank you for being kind to me.
- Is Kreuzberg far? - No, 10 minutes.
Stop, stop!
Danke. Danke.
Um...
Can you push... Forward?
Go ahead, forward, thank you.
Guten tag. Guten tag!
I'm sorry. Do you speak... Do you speak English?
- Yeah... - That French lady who just left,
I... I was supposed to meet her.
- Did she say where she was going? - No, no, I'm afraid not.
She was just here with a... A... A British lady.
- British lady... - Yeah.
- Tall, red hair. - Ja, genau.
- Is she still here? - No. No.
She left about... About 15 minutes ago.
Thank you.
Can you follow that car that turned right? Thank you.
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This is embarrassing.
I'll blow my brains out before I betray anyone for that bitch.
Have you got me a name?
I'll tell you who killed Kenny.
You.
You didn't pull the trigger,
but you killed him.
Try and tell me something I don't already know.
Still, I need a name
and I am relying on your honour.
If you've got any left.
Why are you not eating?
She seemed like a good person.
When this job get easy, then it's time to get worried.
So, embalming.
- Did you enjoy it? - I loved it.
What are you doing here?
Do you think I'm crap or something?
You keep trying to make me quit.
No,
I just don't...
normally train girls like you.
Usually people who have no other chance,
or options.
Why are you here?
Hélène's the first person who believed in me.
And I think that could be good at it.
Why are you here?
Things kind of... snowballed.
Pamster-Hamster!
Fancy seeing you here.
- Are you gonna skate or... - I'm busy.
I'm sorry.
Okay.
Pam.
Life is miserable.
Go and take the joy when it comes along.
Don't worry, I won't bother you again.
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Good.
Let's have Pam do it.
A challenge.
You're stalking me again.
What did Carolyn have to say?
Carolyn?
You had the squat.
So you're working together.
Please. She wishes.
- Drink? - No.
Cheers.
I hear Villanelle had a lucky escape.
What a relief.
So,
we have a bath,
you kiss me,
and now you come to my hotel.
What is it you want, Eve?
Where's Carolyn?
God...
You're always, "Go. Go, go!"
Come.
Sit.
Surprise!
There's gonna be consequences, Villanelle, you know that.
You...
Eve!
Make it glorious.
Where are you going?
I'm done with you.
Yusuf?
Kobra Cabs, Berlin.
Carolyn paid for a taxi with them this morning.
Thank you. My God.
Thank you.
Don't get yourself killed.
Hello.
Entschuldigen...
Hey.
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Maybe. I wondered if you could help me.
Have you seen
this lady?
Yeah.
Earlier today.
She left my car in a hurry.
Did she say where she was going?
Nope.
The thing is, if people don't interfere with me,
I don't interfere with them.
That's my moral code.
Yeah.
Yeah, well, this lady was a boss from hell.
She made me a pawn in her international killing ring.
She got me shot, and she never paid.
Is that breaking the moral code?
Damn right it is.
Homie!
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Alles klar. Bis dann. Tja, tja, tja, tja.
Well?
Fred is the only other driver working out that far.
Your lady got another cab after me
and it was with Fred.
Was this lady older?
Yes.
Yeah, I drove her.
It's just I get so many fares every day, you know,
it's hard to remember.
If you want a bribe, can you just tell me how much?
Whoa, whoa, whoa. Let's be chill. 50's a lot.
20 is fine.
Do you have change?
Thank you.
Well, you really are like a bad penny.
Switching taxis doesn't work when the driver has a moral code.
A word of advice, Eve,
killing Lars would be a very bad move.
Who says he is the one I want to kill?
Janice.
You were a member of The Twelve all along.
No.
I was infiltrating an anarchist group.
- It was my first... - Just stop.
Lars went by the name Johan then. He was there at the beginning. He was a...
- Beginning of what? - Stop interrupting.
They were revolutionaries.
Johan and his chums had ideas about causing chaos,
you know, just disrupting the status quo.
Whatever. I'm sure it all seemed very alluring at the time.
But of course, he went astray because power inevitably corrupts.
Evidently.
I am not Twelve.
You are full of shit.
You don't care who you betray. You are rotten to the core.
God's sake, Eve. We both want the same thing.
I'm just doing a much better job.
So stop stomping around threatening to kill people
and let me do my thing.
I am this close!
If I thought that man killed my son
he'd be dead already,
but he didn't.
He can tell us who did though.
This isn't about Kenny.
It is.
For me.
Just give me an evening with him.
Fine.
Carolyn!
Yeah. Tree.
Tree, tree, tree.
I'm sorry you saw me like that.
You and me both.
You're not like the other women.
You can keep up with me.
I need a name.
I know.
I was angry.
I'm working on it.
You should really lock your door.
Eve, don't.
No!
How does it feel?
Well done.
You've killed one
and they'll just replace him.
Again and again.
Over
and over and over.
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Arrête.
Hey.
My back hurts.
Can I stay here?
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