Killing Eve (2018–…): Season 4, Episode 6 - Episode #4.6 - full transcript

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Helene could be arriving
in London any minute now.

Don't worry. I didn't get
anything out of her.

Bravo, Eve.

So, Helene,
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.
- Uh...

Of corpses...
I mean, it's got to be

- impaling an organ.
Ah, so dramatic.

It could be slicing into
an, uh... 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.

- 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...
Ow!



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.

Oh.

So I'm making it, am I?

Looks like gun
found you first, huh?

This was gun?

- Mmm-hmm.
- It's because of me.

Why?
Helene.

Punishing me.

Get over yourself.

It's because I didn't
finish a job she gave me.

Or it's both.

Helene 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, gun 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 Helene.
- Helene?

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 you 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.

- Oh, oh.

- Put this on.
- Give it to me.

- Put your arm in...
- Uh, 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.

Helene is going to try
and kill you again.

What are you doing?

Ah. Got to go.

No, don't be ridiculous.

Helene 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 The Twelve,
that's it.

No going back.

Hmm?

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 do.

- 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.



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.

Oh! Welcome aboard!

How cute!

Sandwiches!

Sandwiches!

Best balls in town.

Sandwiches!

Sandwiches, sandwiches.

You wanna try?
Best balls in town.

Tasty doner!

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.

Oh.

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!



Ah.

Carolyn.

You have a very large stride.

Funny, my father
always said that.

You also have a nasty habit
of scuppering my plans.

Oh, yes. You want me dead.

Oh, 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.

Oh, 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?

Oh, 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?

Oh, 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.

Hmm?



Come on here!

Come on!

No!

No! Oh, 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.
- Uh... Uh, 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...
- Yeah.

- Tall, red hair.
- Yeah. A good knot.

- Is she still here?
- No. No.

She left about...
About 15 minutes ago.

Thank you.

I wanna follow that car
that turned right. Thank you.

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?

Helene's the first person
who believed in me.

And I think that could be
good at it.

Why are you here?

Things kind of, uh,

snowballed.

Hamster-Hamster.

Fancy seeing you here.

Uh...

- Are you gonna skate or...
- I'm busy.

Oh.
- I'm sorry.

Okay.

Pam.

Life is miserable.

Go and take the joy
when it comes along.

Oh, don't worry,
I won't bother you again.

Mmm.

Huh.

Mmm-hmm?

Good.

Let's have Pam do it.

A challenge.



You're stalking me again.

What did Carolyn
have to say?

Carolyn?

Oh, 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.

Ahhh!

Surprise!

There's gonna be consequences,
Villanelle, you know that.

You...

Eve!

Ah!

Make it glorious. Huh?

Where are you going?

I'm done with you.



Yusuf?

Cobra Cabs, Berlin.

Huh?

Carolyn paid for a taxi
with them this morning.

Thank you. Oh, my God.

Thank you.

Don't get yourself killed.

Hello.

- Are you sure you're...

Hey.

Maybe. I wondered
if you could help me.

Have you seen

this lady?

Oh, yeah.

Earlier today.

She left my car in a hurry.

Oh, 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.

Ah.

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!

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?

Uh, 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!

Mmm, 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.





No-one can save you.

Hey.

My back hurts.



Can I stay here?

Paid for the pickle
and a Coke.

Hey, what was the last
really fun thing that you did?

I can't remember.

Oh, you're in luck,
because I put the "F" in "fun."

I hope you don't
mind the intrusion.

I bought us both an aperitif.

All we can do in life
is try to find some joy
in the little things.

- What can you see?
- Hairy pigs.

What's wrong with you?

You look like
an angry Santa Claus.

It's an incredible feeling

being inches

from the thing
you've been looking for.