You Are Wanted (2017–…): Season 1, Episode 6 - Burning Man - full transcript
Jansen and Siebert begin to believe that Lucas is telling the truth, and widen their investigation. Marc frees Lukas so that he can continue his search for the code, and puts in motion a ...
Give me the code.
This is a shitty situation
for guys like you, huh?
When you feel control
slipping from your grasp.
Give me the code
or I'll kill you.
I'm dead already.
Hello. Please leave
a message after the tone.
The autopsy report for Lena Arandt,
and the exhibits.
I copied the note book.
- How is the boy?
- He's back home, but he's in shock.
NSA - FOR ACID SERVER
CASE - WHAT IS BURNING MAN?
Can you get some info on
Wessling from the BND?
Please?
Do you believe Franke?
You can try and talk to him, but...
We think it's
Narcissistic personality disorder.
Franke is intelligent
and he has a gift for manipulation.
He knows exactly what to say
to get the emotional response he wants.
Five minutes. Good luck.
I want to help you.
But you have to tell me
if I've got this right.
I ordered number 503.
And I got the laptop
with Kaufmann's records.
What is Burning Man?
Is Wessling involved?
Is he trying to cover up
the cyber attack on the BND?
If anything
about this story is true,
give me a sign.
Thank you.
Hello, Marc.
Listen,
- Franke had a massive reaction when he saw you, huh?
- Yes.
You guys know each other?
You seen him before?
No.
Well... Anyway,
I'm really sorry about what happened.
We're locking him up.
What? Locking him up?
Well... Better safe than sorry.
Okay.
Listen, the Americans are sending
someone from the Dagger Complex.
- Any problems there? Burning Man?
- Not that I know of.
- Got to go.
- Okay.
Fuck.
The GTAZ has sent
us an IT consultant.
Guess what his name is.
Marc Wessling!
I asked around at GTAZ
because I wanted to know more.
They know nothing about it!
Past: unknown.
Social contacts: unknown.
Private life: unknown.
All I got was an address.
You and I are going to take a trip.
Off the record.
What about the interrogation?
Dilara? Can you take over
with the Franke interrogation?
Yes... Sure.
So?
He went berserk at the local police.
He's in psychiatry.
The police have
scheduled an interrogation.
I'm on my way there.
I'll try to get him out.
Great, thanks.
I wish I could help.
Is there anything I can do?
Stay out of sight.
You aren't even there. Got that?
Okay, see you.
Man, man, man,
you do not make it easy.
Lazing around in bed,
while time runs out for both of us.
What are you playing at?
You quit our game.
You're as bad at losing as Case.
Shame it had to end like that for him.
Not a pretty death.
That was...
Huh?
That was you.
Tha... wa...
Sorry. I can't understand you.
Don't worry. You'll be fine in a minute.
I didn't want any of this shit.
You can thank Case for that.
Your buddy hacked my access
and installed a rootkit.
A goddam, mother-fucking rootkit.
Tell me...
When did you last see your son?
I heard room service
in the hotel is excellent.
You have 80 minutes,
or you will carry out
a terrorist attack.
I'll be in touch.
Hello Leon, good to see you.
Excuse me, what are you doing here?
- Hello, Marc.
- Rainer.
Can I come in for a moment?
I'm kind of busy.
Is there something I should know?
- I'll take you to the doctor.
- Okay, thanks.
- I'm Nurse Anke.
- Hello.
Can I ask you something?
Is Franke really a terrorist?
My co-worker says
he doesn't look like one.
- Which way?
- This way. Hi.
Hi.
- Excuse me, can I...
- One moment, please.
I have a date by the way.
I was thinking, and you were right
about ambition and so on.
Understood.
Okay.
- Looks like a break-in.
- Maybe we should call the police.
Hello?
Franke was right.
Hands up!
Sandra! That's your phone.
- What?
- He's tracking us.
- Hello?
- Lukas Franke got away.
What?
How can that have happened?
Hello Leon, shall we play a real game?
Mom?
Then come out and look for me.
Hello?
Hello?
Congratulations. You found him.
It's a present.
Because you were so nice
and tested the game for us.
But we're not done yet.
The big surprise is still to come.
- Come on.
- I'm not allowed go anywhere with strangers.
Right, very good, Leon.
But I'm not a stranger.
Do you know the code word?
Seal.
Leon?
- Where's Leon?
- Lukas.
He's not here!
- He's not here.
- Shit.
Leon?
- Leon?
- Is this online?
Yes.
I'll check the stairs.
There! There he is.
Why's he with Marc?
- Who is Marc?
- My client.
- That's Slomo. - What?
- That's the hacker.
Leon! Leon!
Leon! Shit!
Right, in you get, or we'll be late.
Buckle up.
Hey! Stop!
Stay where you are.
The boy stays here.
Oops. Sorry!
Thomas? Thomas?
- Oh shit.
- They took off in an SUV.
- Thomas, I'll get help.
- Leon?
Leon!
Shit. They've gone.
Okay? You're not dying on me here.
- I'll be fine.
- This way.
The ambulance is on its way.
Come on, let's go.
- What does he want with Leon?
- An access code for a program.
What? Why?
- Leon's fingerprint is the code.
- That's why he took him?
- No, he doesn't know.
- Shit, what are we going to do?
We need someone we can trust.
I know who can help.
- Lukas!
- I need your help.
He's got my son.
Right, get out.
Come here.
What are you doing?
- Know what this is?
- No.
A secret agent kit.
- Wizzy brought it for you.
- Cool.
Stand up.
Hands up.
Okay.
MESSAGE SENT
1 ATTACHMENT
- How do you know Dalton?
- My brother represented him once.
He's been a real help lately.
We'll give that asshole
a dose of his own medicine.
What are you doing?
Lukas.
We're setting a trap for him.
- Yes?
- 22 minutes left.
- Your time's running out.
- I have what you want.
Oh, suddenly you do?
I knew I could rely on you.
But I want to speak to Leon first.
- Say hello to Dad.
- Hello, Dad?
Leon! Is everything all right,
Sweetheart? Are you okay?
We're playing secret agents...
- Leon...
- You heard, he wants to play.
So don't be a tight-ass, just let him.
Tell me what you've got.
The code's too complex.
I'll have to send it.
I'm warning you!
If you're fucking with me...
Boom!
He's doing okay.
Come on.
CODE ATTACHED: ACCESS_CODE
You fucking asshole.
Fuck! Fuck!
Shit.
There. We got him.
Shit!
The BND.
Testing, testing. Does it work?
It works.
- You good to go on the secret operation?
- Good to go.
Okay. What do you do
when you hear the signal?
I walk up to
the other agent from America.
And shake his hand
so he also gets superpowers.
- Just like you. Got it?
- Aye, aye, captain.
Okay.
You wait here, okay?
I'M IN!
LEON'S IN THE ENTRANCE HALL.
Are you sure
this is all going to work?
It'll work.
You need to rest now.
PLEASE GO TO THE BND!
WESSLING HAS MY SON. LUKAS FRANKE
WE ARE GO!
Secret Agent Leon.
Get ready, it's time for action!
Secret Agent Leon,
That's Williams. Shake his hand.
Agent Williams?
Come on. Do it.
Leon?
- Dad!
- Leon.
Come here.
No, no, no. No! Fuck!
Papa!
Look, Dad,
I'm a secret agent now too.
I'm proud of you, Secret Agent.
- Yes?
- I hate to repeat myself, Lukas,
but this could end up a real tragedy.
And the worst thing is
you decide!
Wessling!
- Now listen carefully...
- Case left me a message.
Leon's fingerprint is the code.
If you blow him up, you have nothing.
It was all for nothing.
How stupid of Case.
Sweetheart?
Everything's fine, okay?
I'm a secret agent too.
Just like you. We're only playing.
Yes, exactly, we're only playing.
Take one step,
and it all goes up.
Dad!
YOU CAN BLOCK
THE TRANSMITTER WITH THIS
INSTALL
Give me your thumb.
- Give me your thumb! Come on!
- Hey!
Okay.
VERIFICATION - WESSLING - ENTER PASSWORD
You have no idea
what that program means.
I could have been God.
You're all like puppets, Lukas!
You're the fool,
Lena the tool, Case was the thief
and Jeryczek the policeman who wanted
to save the world, the dumbfuck.
And you're the devil.
So, who's the winner now?
So you never found the access code.
No.
And you still don't know
what's meant by Burning Man?
Quite honestly,
I'm really glad I don't know.
Any further questions?
No.
We're done here.
I don't know how I can ever thank you.
By never calling,
never knocking on my door
and never coming to my work.
Unless it's because
you want to go for a beer.
Hi sweetheart.
Everything's fine.
You don't need to be scared, okay?
Ready...
Steady... Go.
Wasn't too bad, was it?
- Can I go play again now, Dad?
- Sure. Off you go.
Drugs, alcoholism,
money laundering, corruption.
The program knows about everything.
With this, you have the world's
most powerful people in your pocket.
We could blackmail anyone with this
and make millions.
Case wanted to warn people.
Now you have the chance to do that.
This is a shitty situation
for guys like you, huh?
When you feel control
slipping from your grasp.
Give me the code
or I'll kill you.
I'm dead already.
Hello. Please leave
a message after the tone.
The autopsy report for Lena Arandt,
and the exhibits.
I copied the note book.
- How is the boy?
- He's back home, but he's in shock.
NSA - FOR ACID SERVER
CASE - WHAT IS BURNING MAN?
Can you get some info on
Wessling from the BND?
Please?
Do you believe Franke?
You can try and talk to him, but...
We think it's
Narcissistic personality disorder.
Franke is intelligent
and he has a gift for manipulation.
He knows exactly what to say
to get the emotional response he wants.
Five minutes. Good luck.
I want to help you.
But you have to tell me
if I've got this right.
I ordered number 503.
And I got the laptop
with Kaufmann's records.
What is Burning Man?
Is Wessling involved?
Is he trying to cover up
the cyber attack on the BND?
If anything
about this story is true,
give me a sign.
Thank you.
Hello, Marc.
Listen,
- Franke had a massive reaction when he saw you, huh?
- Yes.
You guys know each other?
You seen him before?
No.
Well... Anyway,
I'm really sorry about what happened.
We're locking him up.
What? Locking him up?
Well... Better safe than sorry.
Okay.
Listen, the Americans are sending
someone from the Dagger Complex.
- Any problems there? Burning Man?
- Not that I know of.
- Got to go.
- Okay.
Fuck.
The GTAZ has sent
us an IT consultant.
Guess what his name is.
Marc Wessling!
I asked around at GTAZ
because I wanted to know more.
They know nothing about it!
Past: unknown.
Social contacts: unknown.
Private life: unknown.
All I got was an address.
You and I are going to take a trip.
Off the record.
What about the interrogation?
Dilara? Can you take over
with the Franke interrogation?
Yes... Sure.
So?
He went berserk at the local police.
He's in psychiatry.
The police have
scheduled an interrogation.
I'm on my way there.
I'll try to get him out.
Great, thanks.
I wish I could help.
Is there anything I can do?
Stay out of sight.
You aren't even there. Got that?
Okay, see you.
Man, man, man,
you do not make it easy.
Lazing around in bed,
while time runs out for both of us.
What are you playing at?
You quit our game.
You're as bad at losing as Case.
Shame it had to end like that for him.
Not a pretty death.
That was...
Huh?
That was you.
Tha... wa...
Sorry. I can't understand you.
Don't worry. You'll be fine in a minute.
I didn't want any of this shit.
You can thank Case for that.
Your buddy hacked my access
and installed a rootkit.
A goddam, mother-fucking rootkit.
Tell me...
When did you last see your son?
I heard room service
in the hotel is excellent.
You have 80 minutes,
or you will carry out
a terrorist attack.
I'll be in touch.
Hello Leon, good to see you.
Excuse me, what are you doing here?
- Hello, Marc.
- Rainer.
Can I come in for a moment?
I'm kind of busy.
Is there something I should know?
- I'll take you to the doctor.
- Okay, thanks.
- I'm Nurse Anke.
- Hello.
Can I ask you something?
Is Franke really a terrorist?
My co-worker says
he doesn't look like one.
- Which way?
- This way. Hi.
Hi.
- Excuse me, can I...
- One moment, please.
I have a date by the way.
I was thinking, and you were right
about ambition and so on.
Understood.
Okay.
- Looks like a break-in.
- Maybe we should call the police.
Hello?
Franke was right.
Hands up!
Sandra! That's your phone.
- What?
- He's tracking us.
- Hello?
- Lukas Franke got away.
What?
How can that have happened?
Hello Leon, shall we play a real game?
Mom?
Then come out and look for me.
Hello?
Hello?
Congratulations. You found him.
It's a present.
Because you were so nice
and tested the game for us.
But we're not done yet.
The big surprise is still to come.
- Come on.
- I'm not allowed go anywhere with strangers.
Right, very good, Leon.
But I'm not a stranger.
Do you know the code word?
Seal.
Leon?
- Where's Leon?
- Lukas.
He's not here!
- He's not here.
- Shit.
Leon?
- Leon?
- Is this online?
Yes.
I'll check the stairs.
There! There he is.
Why's he with Marc?
- Who is Marc?
- My client.
- That's Slomo. - What?
- That's the hacker.
Leon! Leon!
Leon! Shit!
Right, in you get, or we'll be late.
Buckle up.
Hey! Stop!
Stay where you are.
The boy stays here.
Oops. Sorry!
Thomas? Thomas?
- Oh shit.
- They took off in an SUV.
- Thomas, I'll get help.
- Leon?
Leon!
Shit. They've gone.
Okay? You're not dying on me here.
- I'll be fine.
- This way.
The ambulance is on its way.
Come on, let's go.
- What does he want with Leon?
- An access code for a program.
What? Why?
- Leon's fingerprint is the code.
- That's why he took him?
- No, he doesn't know.
- Shit, what are we going to do?
We need someone we can trust.
I know who can help.
- Lukas!
- I need your help.
He's got my son.
Right, get out.
Come here.
What are you doing?
- Know what this is?
- No.
A secret agent kit.
- Wizzy brought it for you.
- Cool.
Stand up.
Hands up.
Okay.
MESSAGE SENT
1 ATTACHMENT
- How do you know Dalton?
- My brother represented him once.
He's been a real help lately.
We'll give that asshole
a dose of his own medicine.
What are you doing?
Lukas.
We're setting a trap for him.
- Yes?
- 22 minutes left.
- Your time's running out.
- I have what you want.
Oh, suddenly you do?
I knew I could rely on you.
But I want to speak to Leon first.
- Say hello to Dad.
- Hello, Dad?
Leon! Is everything all right,
Sweetheart? Are you okay?
We're playing secret agents...
- Leon...
- You heard, he wants to play.
So don't be a tight-ass, just let him.
Tell me what you've got.
The code's too complex.
I'll have to send it.
I'm warning you!
If you're fucking with me...
Boom!
He's doing okay.
Come on.
CODE ATTACHED: ACCESS_CODE
You fucking asshole.
Fuck! Fuck!
Shit.
There. We got him.
Shit!
The BND.
Testing, testing. Does it work?
It works.
- You good to go on the secret operation?
- Good to go.
Okay. What do you do
when you hear the signal?
I walk up to
the other agent from America.
And shake his hand
so he also gets superpowers.
- Just like you. Got it?
- Aye, aye, captain.
Okay.
You wait here, okay?
I'M IN!
LEON'S IN THE ENTRANCE HALL.
Are you sure
this is all going to work?
It'll work.
You need to rest now.
PLEASE GO TO THE BND!
WESSLING HAS MY SON. LUKAS FRANKE
WE ARE GO!
Secret Agent Leon.
Get ready, it's time for action!
Secret Agent Leon,
That's Williams. Shake his hand.
Agent Williams?
Come on. Do it.
Leon?
- Dad!
- Leon.
Come here.
No, no, no. No! Fuck!
Papa!
Look, Dad,
I'm a secret agent now too.
I'm proud of you, Secret Agent.
- Yes?
- I hate to repeat myself, Lukas,
but this could end up a real tragedy.
And the worst thing is
you decide!
Wessling!
- Now listen carefully...
- Case left me a message.
Leon's fingerprint is the code.
If you blow him up, you have nothing.
It was all for nothing.
How stupid of Case.
Sweetheart?
Everything's fine, okay?
I'm a secret agent too.
Just like you. We're only playing.
Yes, exactly, we're only playing.
Take one step,
and it all goes up.
Dad!
YOU CAN BLOCK
THE TRANSMITTER WITH THIS
INSTALL
Give me your thumb.
- Give me your thumb! Come on!
- Hey!
Okay.
VERIFICATION - WESSLING - ENTER PASSWORD
You have no idea
what that program means.
I could have been God.
You're all like puppets, Lukas!
You're the fool,
Lena the tool, Case was the thief
and Jeryczek the policeman who wanted
to save the world, the dumbfuck.
And you're the devil.
So, who's the winner now?
So you never found the access code.
No.
And you still don't know
what's meant by Burning Man?
Quite honestly,
I'm really glad I don't know.
Any further questions?
No.
We're done here.
I don't know how I can ever thank you.
By never calling,
never knocking on my door
and never coming to my work.
Unless it's because
you want to go for a beer.
Hi sweetheart.
Everything's fine.
You don't need to be scared, okay?
Ready...
Steady... Go.
Wasn't too bad, was it?
- Can I go play again now, Dad?
- Sure. Off you go.
Drugs, alcoholism,
money laundering, corruption.
The program knows about everything.
With this, you have the world's
most powerful people in your pocket.
We could blackmail anyone with this
and make millions.
Case wanted to warn people.
Now you have the chance to do that.