One, two...
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.
We can't just walk away.
I have my own stuff to deal with.
I hear Villanelle had a lucky escape.
Surprise!
This is the life you're signing up for.
Usually people who have no other chance,
or options.
Hey.
My back hurts.
You're not like the other women.
I need a name.
- You should really lock your door. - Eve, don't.
Well done...
You've killed one.
They'll just replace him.
Over... And over.
Can I stay here?
And over.
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Come...
He's been killing my fish, trespassing on my shores.
What are you going to do to him?
Fillet him.
I'm going on a hunt.
I'm coming with you.
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Bagels!
Thanks.
Hey, can I not be on personal detail?
- I'm better at logistics. - Yes, sorry, mate.
It's just Grace was busy and the client asked for a woman. So...
In other news...
Officially unlocked by unofficial means.
You don't need this, you know.
You completed the mission.
And now that Hélène's dead, now what?
Now you have to find a new ordinary.
The old one is not gonna fit.
Hey. What was the last really fun
but very legal thing that you did?
- I can't remember. - Well, you're in luck,
because I put the "F" in fun.
- That was terrible! - Yeah, I know.
It starts like this and you need rhythm.
You also need vocals
and you need to be able to make choices.
And hold microphones and be in dark rooms
with weird lights, and I need you to get changed so I can take you...
- OK, I'm changing then. - Yes, please.
I'd better eat the bagel first!
Outside! Ten. Something sparkly.
All right.
Still warm.
How long will it take?
Maybe ten minutes.
Maybe ten hours.
This way.
This is going on forever.
OK, well, if you're gonna bow out, if you're gonna bow out...
Then you're gonna have to take a solo
and I'm hitting you with a solo.
Three, two, one. It's you, go!
This is so hard, this is a very difficult song!
But you're a very good singer.
? I push it down Push it down ?
Push it down.
? The tequila ?
? I'm the one For a good time call ?
? Phone's blowin' up, Ringin' my doorbell ?
Bring it...
? I feel the love, Feel the love ?
? One, two, three, One, two, three, drink ?
? Throw 'em back 'til I lose count ?
? I'm gonna swing ?
? From the chandelier ?
? From the chandelier... ?
? I'm gonna live ?
? Like tomorrow doesn't exist ?
? Like it doesn't exist ?
? I'm gonna fly like a bird Through the night ?
? Feel my tears as they dry ?
? Won't look down, Won't open my eyes ?
? Until morning light Cos I'm just... ?
I can't...
Okay, okay, calm down.
What's wrong?
I, erm... I think, erm...
Eve?
I think I made a mistake.
OK, about what?
About all of it, I mean, I can't stop thinking
what if... what if it was all a mistake?
Don't torture yourself like that. It's gonna get easier.
- Please... - Hey! I promise.
Eve, you've got to find the parts of your life
that you can bear and just... just live, from there.
What? With three songs and protein shakes?
My last tour was hard.
Seven of us made it back. There's three left.
What I mean is... moving on,
no matter how difficult, that is always a choice.
Well, what if I can't move on?
You can, you can.
But what if I don't want to?
Well, that's a question you need to answer.
And I can't help you.
I thought I could but I can't,
I've gotta get out of the way.
Whatever you do next, you can choose...
You can.
Look at that lovely stupid face.
Take care, Eve.
I don't want a life insurance, I never had a PPI,
and I'm not interested in double glazing!
Screw you.
Irina?
I'm free, your boss got me out.
Hélène?
Whatever you think,
you are not free.
What kind of dad lets his daughter rot in hospital?
I was trying to help you.
Maybe if you had done that earlier
instead of helping shithead...
Who?
- Villanelle? - Of course, Villanelle.
But, hey, maybe if I work for The Twelve,
you'll finally pay attention to me.
Tell me where you are.
Irina, tell me where you are!
You know I can't tell you.
They're the rules, old man.
_
I hope you don't mind the intrusion,
but I bought us both an aperitif.
Sod it, I'm on holiday.
Beautiful creatures.
I don't know what retirement would have looked like
had I not found birds.
You'd have worn less beige, I imagine?
It's ghastly, isn't it?
Well, fond of the Barn Swallow too?
I'm more of a giraffe person myself.
It's an incredible feeling.
Being inches from the thing you've been looking for.
Remarkable.
Carolyn.
Shall we order lunch?
I hear the Wiener schnitzel's good.
What's wrong with you?
- I'm fine. - You don't look fine.
You look like Angry Santa Claus.
You here to work or give me grief?
Bit of both.
I got you hot chocolate.
Thanks.
So...
what's on the schedule today?
Who do I have to kill to get a smile out of you?
Look around you, Pam.
Forget training today,
you are young, go have fun.
I call you.
So, you've come to drag the rat back to Russia by the tail?
You've left a wake of betrayal behind you, Carolyn.
Russia. Me.
Even your own country.
Now you're completely alone.
Wasting good sherry...
unlike you.
Be my guest.
On second thoughts, I wouldn't if I were you.
It was bought for me by that beige creature in the lobby.
I suspect he's an assassin sent to kill me.
Still, I don't want to spoil your fun.
And why would that be?
In my absence...
I found out why The Twelve are such a pain in the posterior to unearth.
As you probably know, The Twelve operates in cells,
and those cells are kept entirely separate from each other.
However, I found out from this
that the leadership do meet on occasion.
One of whom is Lars Meier.
Who is?
Someone from my past.
When I looked into everyone I had met when The Twelve first bleeped on my radar,
all of them were either dead or clearly civilian.
And Lars Meier?
Recently deceased.
So now you're stumped.
Not quite.
I found this on his body.
It contains dates
of what I believe to be previous Twelve meetings.
And then...
there's this...
The Barn Swallow... the national bird of Austria.
Intricately drawn next to dates,
perhaps a favoured meeting place?
As you can see from the incessant decor of this place, it led me here.
You always were the very best.
They must have been drunk when they fired you.
- Carolyn... - Damn! This may not be the place.
But surely that would be too brazen.
Carolyn, you know the weight betrayal carries for my people.
Hold that thought, Vlad, you've just given me some inspiration.
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My apologies, Vlad.
My suggestion is that I leave you our anoraked friend
to take back to Russia in my place.
I'm sure he's still loitering around, waiting to finish the job.
Meanwhile, I'll make my way back to London
and face what needs to be faced.
What can you see?
Hairy pigs.
Wild boars.
Is that what you shot me with?
There's something better over here, come.
I might take a couple of these if that's OK.
Er, yeah, go ahead.
Er, thanks for coming.
It's fine, you helped me in a time of need,
it felt only right, to return the favour.
You said you needed help?
Yeah...
What does, erm, help look like to you?
I don't know.
Everything I have set out to do, I...
Do you know I used to be married?
I used to play bridge.
I used to sing karaoke...
I just watched a woman bleed to death, and killed a man.
- I can't er... - Don't, don't worry,
he was awful. Like, really awful.
But see, I, erm...
I wanted to...
I wanted to kill him, so I did.
I wanted Villanelle gone and now she's gone.
And unbelievably, I survived.
- Well done? - For what?
For what?
What does it matter if...
if the cells keep dividing and it's endless?
Eve, all we can do in life,
is try to find some joy in the little things.
A glass of wine,
the, erm, Archers on while you do the washing up,
doing a crossword puzzle
with the most perfect mechanical pencil.
The point...
the reason why we're here, I think, is to know ourselves.
But the most important thing you can do right now...
is go to the people that love you,
who understand you
and know your soul.
I really like these in my Cheerios.
You're gonna need a whole lot more.
That woman cradling you in Margate,
who was she?
Nobody.
You know, people can rot you too.
You got to cut the rot out before it kills you.
_
Pam!
Hi. What's up?
- Wanna hang out? - I can't.
Er, I've been promoted from Waltzers to hog roast!
- Wow! - Are you serving, mate?
Come round, come round, come round.
What can I get you, sir?
- Double hoagie, please. - OK.
Er, whoa, no, no, no...
- What... - Not like that, let me...
How'd you do that?
It's all about making dead things look nice.
Worms?
- Worms? - They are nutritious.
I'm OK.
Do you get lonely here?
I've got my animals.
Animals are good company. Humans are... dreadful.
That's fair.
Drink?
It's Moonshine.
Why didn't you kill Hélène yourself?
I wanted to see what you would do.
No. Why did you want her dead?
When I was young,
my entire village in France was wiped out
by a poisoned water source.
My parents died. So, I left.
I went to Paris.
And I longed for the country again.
Animals,
trees.
Freedom.
Hélène offered me that.
And gave me this island.
What, you got this island?
Yes.
But I realised not long ago
that Hélène was just using me.
Such a bitch,
she was just holding us back.
Big bitch.
What poisoned the water in your village?
About three gallons of sodium cyanide.
Wow.
Nice.
Sorry about your hand.
What do you want, Eve?
What is this?
Where did you get that?
It's Hélène's.
Long story.
I swear to God, you women will be the death of me.
- Come in. - Thanks.
It's a picture of a bird.
From whom?
It's a postcard,
a method of communication.
The Twelve has gone digital!
So, they don't know she's dead yet.
Hélène is dead?
Very.
So, erm, what does it mean?
Is it, er, a location, a person, er...
- _ - No, no, this is not job.
This look like a meeting.
You should find Villanelle.
She can help you out with this.
Before she was shot in the back with an arrow,
she came to me
and I sent her to another assassin in Scotland.
She doesn't want to see me.
Whatever you're going to do, Eve,
don't do it alone.
Same to you.
Food is on the way.
- Thank you. - That's all. Hey.
- There you go. - Thanks.
Thank you.
I'll take the double hoggy, extra pickles. And a Coke.
Hi.
You got a new job?
No, just, helping out.
What a shame.
You suit the little hat.
- Mustard? - Please.
- And to talk. Somewhere private. - Who's next?
Circumstances have changed,
but don't worry, it's all good.
I can't.
Keep it up, Pamster!
Then come to the hotel later.
Fine.
When I finish up here, OK?
It's excellent by the way.
The meat is so tender!
Thanks, man.
- _ - To Inverness...
Pizza? Good.
Is that my bag?
- I packed for you. - What for?
We are leaving.
I...
We can't just leave.
I've made plans to keep you safe.
I'll protect you.
Why would you do this for me?
Because The Twelve will make you do terrible things.
You are so much better than the life that's planned for you.
And if The Twelve find us,
they'll kill us.
If we are lucky, they'll make us suffer first.
A good plan?
They won't find us, I promise.
Come, let's eat.
Are you scared to leave?
I'm celebrating our adventure.
Everyone I ever worked for has been one step away from killing me.
Fear is in my blood.
When I'm not scared,
then I'm scared.
I don't want to live like that.
I don't want you to either.
I'll always be grateful to you for helping me start a new life.
Jesus!
Hélène?
Yeah.
She's dead, Pam.
You didn't have to do this.
What... what...
What did... What did you do?
Why didn't you tell me? Why didn't you tell me?
God. Please.
I can stop the bleeding. I can, I can stop the bleeding,
I can... stop the bleeding.
Stop.
No...
I have a letter in my bag.
Bring it to Carolyn Martens for me.
And tell her...
I always loved her.
I'm so proud of you.
Thank you.
I'm so sorry.
Is that my boat?
Needed firewood.
Er, where are my things?
In my cabin.
You sleep with me now.
This is your new home, Villanelle.
...moving away northwards.
The area forecasts for the next 24 hours.
Viking, North Utsire, southwesterly veering northwesterly 546.
Rain at first, later good.
Forties, Cromarty, Forth, Tyne, Dogger.
West veering north or northwest 546.
Occasional rain, showers...
So, what happens to you, now that Hélène's dead?
I'm working for The Twelve, not Hélène.
I'm leaving.
Why?
I'm done with them.
I'm going to kill as many of them as I can.
They've got you in a cage. You just can't see it.
I value my freedom here above all else
and The Twelve grant me that.
It comes at a price.
- It's a small price. - OK.
I'm going to need my stuff.
If you threaten my way of life, Villanelle,
I will rip you apart. Slowly.
Your choice.
If you can catch me.
Ha ha!
No...
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Villanelle...
Villanelle!
No! Oh!
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