You Are Wanted (2017) s01e06 Episode Script
Episode 6
Give me the code.
A shitty situation for guys like you, right? - When you lose your grip on the strings.
- Give me the code - or you're a dead man.
- I'm already dead.
(Shrieking) - (Thud) - (Screaming) (Theme music) (Landline phone ringing) (Ringing continues) (Ringing tone on line) (Ringing) (Voicemail:) Hello.
Please leave a message after the tone.
(Beep) (Caller:) What the fuck have you done? I'm getting on a plane and I'll be at the BND, and I expect you to be there.
If you're not, I'll find you.
Get this thing under control.
Or you're a dead man.
(Line dead tone) (Dilara:) Here's the forensics report for Lena Arandt along with the evidence.
I also made copies of her notebook.
- (Jansen:) How is the boy? - Back at home, but still in shock.
WHAT IS BURNING MAN? (Dramatic music) Do a search for Wessling of the BND for me.
Please? You believe Franke? (Doctor:) Sure, you can try to talk to him, but We think it's a narcissistic personality disorder.
Franke is intelligent.
He anticipates what's coming.
He knows just what words to use to trigger certain emotions and actions.
Just five minutes.
Good luck.
(Beep, door locks) (Jansen:) I want to help you.
But you have to tell me, if what I'm saying is correct.
I ordered number 503.
And got the laptop with Kaufmann's notes.
What is Burning Man? Is Wessling involved? Does he want to cover up the hacker's attack on the BND? If any of what I'm saying is the truth, then give me a sign.
Thank you.
(Lorenz:) So Marc tell me, Franke had quite a reaction when he saw you, didn't he? Yeah.
Did you know him? Had you ever met? No way.
Yeah, well It was an unfortunate incident.
It means we're gonna lock him up.
You're locking him up? Yeah, it's just safer.
Okay.
You know, they're sending someone over from the NSA.
Anything to worry about? - Burning Man? - Not that I know of.
Right - Got to go.
- Okay.
Fuck.
So this guy shows up, saying he's the IT consultant.
Says he's the one from the JCTC.
Marc Wessling.
Out of curiosity I checked back with the JCTC.
They don't know him.
Listen, past: unknown, social circles: unknown, private life: unknown.
All I got was his address.
You and I are gonna take a little trip.
Off the record.
And the interrogation? Dilara? Can you please take over Franke's interrogation? Erm of course, gladly! (Phone alert) (Hanna:) What's going on? He snapped at the police and they took him to the psychiatric clinic.
The police scheduled an interrogation.
I'm on my way to try to get him out.
(Hanna:) Good.
Thank you.
Please, Thomas, tell me what I can do to help him.
- Be invisible.
You and Leon have to fall off the face of the earth.
Okay, see you later.
(Ominous music) (Humming) (Whistling) (Beep, door unlocks) (Door creaking) (Chuckles) (Door closes) Man, man, man, you don't make life easy.
Laying around in your cozy bed, while time is running out for the two of us.
What is it, huh? You interrupted our game.
You're a loser, just like Case.
Pity it had to come to such a bad end.
What a way to go.
(Indistinct) Huh? - (Barely audible) You did that - What was that? I can't hear you very well.
But you'll be up and at 'em in no time.
I didn't want to be part of that shit at all.
You can thank Case for that.
Your pal hacked my account and installed a rootkit.
A damn, piece-of-shit rootkit! Tell me When was the last time you saw Leon? I hear the room service at their hotel is excellent.
Four stars! I'll give you exactly 80 minutes, or you will commit an act of terror.
I'll be in touch.
(Breathing heavily) (Door closes, lock beeps) (Soft music, ambient sound muted) (Wizzy music starts) (Soft music continues, sound muted) Hello Leon, nice to see you.
(Breathing) (Cymbal crash, then hum of neon) (Groans) (Lock beeps) (Upbeat electronic music) (Music swelling) (Male nurse:) Excuse me, what do you want? (Tense music continues) (Door bell) - Hello, Marc.
- Rainer.
Mind if I come in? Not now.
Is there anything I should know? (Groaning) (Breathing heavily) (A lock beeps) - (Nurse:) I'll bring you to the doctor.
- (Dilara:) Okay, thanks.
I'm Nurse Anke.
Can I ask you something? Is Mr.
Franke really a terrorist? My colleague doesn't think he looks like one.
(Dilara:) Which way? - Right up here.
Hi.
- Hi! (Beep) (Tense pulsating music) (Walkie-talkie crackles) (Beep) (Siebert:) By the way, I'm seeing somebody now.
I think what you said about the ambition thing is right.
(Opera music in background) (Door bell) (Pulsating music continues) (Indistinct radio instruction) (Door squeaking) (Door slams shut) (Car doors unlock) (Door forced open) (Opera music) - It looks like someone broke in.
- Maybe someone should call the police.
(He chuckles) (Puts down crow bar) Hello? (Opera music getting louder) Franke was right.
(Loud opera music) (Siebert:) Hands up! (Phone ringing) - (Phone keeps ringing) - (Beeping) Sandra! That's your cell phone! - (Jansen:) What? - He's tracking us.
- Hello? - (Dilara:) Ms.
Jansen, Franke escaped.
What? How could that have happened? (Gasping for breath) (Total silence) (Wizzy tune) (Interference) Hello Leon, shall we play a real game? - (German) Hello Leon, shall we play a real game? - Mommy! Then come out and look for me.
(German) Then come out and look for me.
Hello? Hello? Congrats.
You found him.
It's a gift.
For being so nice to test our game for us.
But that's not all! There's an even bigger surprise waiting for you.
- Come.
- I can't because I'm not allowed to go with strangers.
Yeah, I know it.
But I'm a friend.
Do you know the code word? Robbie.
(Tense music) Leon? - Where's Leon? - Lukas.
(Thomas:) He's not here! - (Thomas:) He's not here.
- Shit.
(Thomas:) Leon? Leon! - Is this online? Is this online? - Yes.
I'll check the staircase.
(Hanna:) There! There he is.
Why's he with Marc? - Who's Marc? - He's my client.
- (Lukas:) That's Slomo.
- What? - He's the hacker! (Lukas, yelling:) Leon! Leon! Leon! Shit! So, get in.
We don't wanna be late.
Buckle up.
(Thomas:) Hey! Stop! Don't move! - (Marc groans) Give me a break.
- (Thomas:) The boy stays here.
(Slams car door shut) Oops.
I gotta go.
Thomas? Thomas? - (Lukas:) Oh, shit.
- They left in the car.
- (Hanna:) Thomas.
I'll get help.
- (Lukas:) Leon? Leon! (Lukas:) Shit.
(Lukas:) They're gone.
How are you? Please hang on.
Please.
- I'm fine.
- (Hanna:) Over there! (Hanna:) An ambulance is on its way.
Let's go.
- What does he want with Leon? - The access code for a program.
(Hanna:) What does he have to do with that? - Leon's fingerprint is the code.
- So that's the reason he took him? No, he doesn't know about that.
How do we get him back? We need someone we can trust.
I know who can help.
- Lukas! - (Lukas:) I need your help.
He's got my son.
(Marc:) Okay.
Out of the car.
Hurry.
What are you doing? - Do you know what this is? - No.
This is your secret agent equipment.
Wizzy brought you this.
Cool! Get up.
Hands up.
(Marc:) Okay.
Message sent.
One attachment.
- (Hanna:) How do you know this Dalton? - (Lukas:) He was a client of Thomas's.
- He's helped me a lot lately.
- (Phone alert) Here! Now we can fight this asshole using his own weapons.
Lukas, what are you doing? Lukas, talk to me! We're laying a trap for him.
- (Lukas:) Yeah? - 22 minutes left.
- Your time's running out.
- I've got what you want.
Well that was fast.
I knew I could count on you.
I wanna talk to Leon first.
- Say hello to Daddy.
- Hello, Daddy.
Leon, honey, are you all right? Is everything okay? We're playing secret ag - (Leon:) Hey! - You heard him, he wants to play.
So hurry up and let him do so.
- Give it to me.
- The code's too complex.
- I'll just send it to you.
- I warn you, Lukas, You'd better not be shitting me, or else boom! He's all right.
(Phone alert) Come on.
Code attached.
Shit.
Asshole.
Fuck! Fuck! Shit.
(Phone alert) We got him.
Oh, shit.
The BND.
(Tense music) (Beeping) - (Beeping) - Test, test.
All set? All set.
Are you ready for our undercover operation? Ready.
Okay.
What do you do when you hear the signal? I go to the other secret agent.
And you shake his hand.
That way he'll get Wizzy's - superpowers too.
Got it? - Aye, aye, captain.
Okay.
You wait here, all right? (Suspenseful music) (Phone alert) I'm in.
Leon is in the lobby.
Are you sure this is all gonna work? Don't worry.
(Paramedic:) You need to rest.
(Phone alert) (Jansen:) Thank you.
Please come to the BND.
Wessling has my son.
Lukas Franke.
Here we go.
(Beep, gate unlocks) (Music fades) (Pulsating electronic music) (Walkie-talkie beep) Secret Agent Leon, get ready, we're on! - (Walkie-talkie beep) - Secret Agent Leon, this is Williams.
Shake his hand.
(Beeping) Agent Williams? Come on.
Do it.
(Lukas:) Leon? - Daddy! - Leon.
Come here.
No, no, no.
No! Fuck! Daddy! You see, Daddy, now I'm a secret agent too.
- (Beeping) - (Lukas gasps) A secret agent.
I'm proud of you.
(Phone alert) - Yeah? - I don't want to repeat myself, Lukas, but this has the potential for real tragedy.
The bad thing is you've got a ringside seat.
(Williams:) Wessling! Would you Would you give me a second, please? - I'll be right back.
- Are you kidding me? Please? Five fucking minutes.
I'll be upstairs.
Thank you.
- (Marc:) Now listen carefully - Case left me a message.
Leon's fingerprint is the code.
- If you blow him up, it'll all be for nothing.
- (Marc:) Fucking Case! Leon? It's all good, okay? I'm a secret agent, just like you.
We're playing, okay? Yeah, we're just playing.
One move and everything's gonna blow up.
Daddy! This is to deactivate the remote trigger.
(Phone alert) Download link.
(Beeping) Give me your thumb.
- Give me your thumb! Hurry! - (Leon:) Hey! (Marc:) Okay.
(Laughs out loud) (Dynamic, electronic music) (Police siren) (Laughing manically) (Police sirens) (Beeping) You have no idea how important this program is.
I could have been God.
(Shot rings out) Honey, be still.
Mommy's here.
(Marc laughs) (Marc:) You're all like puppets, Lukas! You're the fool, Lena the tool, Case is the thief and Jeryczek's the policeman who wanted to rescue the world, the stupid idiot! (Beeping off) (Lukas:) And you're the devil.
- (Shots fired) - (Marc crying out) (Beeping) (Marc:) Ha! Who's the winner after all? (Ethereal music) So you never found the access code.
No.
And you still don't know what it is? Burning Man? I'm honestly quite happy that I don't know.
Anything else? No, we're done.
(Guitar blues) (Lukas:) I don't know how I'll ever thank you for this.
(Thomas:) Start by never calling me again, never showing up at my door and never visiting me at work.
Unless we go for a beer sometime.
(Music fading) (Lukas:) Hey, sweetie, come on.
Sit down.
Don't be afraid, okay? Now Didn't hurt at all, right? - So, Daddy, can I go play now? - Okay.
Go.
(Ominous music) Drugs, alcoholism, money laundering, corruption It knows everything.
With this you can control anyone! Blackmail anyone we want.
Make a ton of money.
Case wanted to warn the world.
Now you've got the chance.
(Light pop music starts) (Whirring sounds) (Dynamic piano music)
A shitty situation for guys like you, right? - When you lose your grip on the strings.
- Give me the code - or you're a dead man.
- I'm already dead.
(Shrieking) - (Thud) - (Screaming) (Theme music) (Landline phone ringing) (Ringing continues) (Ringing tone on line) (Ringing) (Voicemail:) Hello.
Please leave a message after the tone.
(Beep) (Caller:) What the fuck have you done? I'm getting on a plane and I'll be at the BND, and I expect you to be there.
If you're not, I'll find you.
Get this thing under control.
Or you're a dead man.
(Line dead tone) (Dilara:) Here's the forensics report for Lena Arandt along with the evidence.
I also made copies of her notebook.
- (Jansen:) How is the boy? - Back at home, but still in shock.
WHAT IS BURNING MAN? (Dramatic music) Do a search for Wessling of the BND for me.
Please? You believe Franke? (Doctor:) Sure, you can try to talk to him, but We think it's a narcissistic personality disorder.
Franke is intelligent.
He anticipates what's coming.
He knows just what words to use to trigger certain emotions and actions.
Just five minutes.
Good luck.
(Beep, door locks) (Jansen:) I want to help you.
But you have to tell me, if what I'm saying is correct.
I ordered number 503.
And got the laptop with Kaufmann's notes.
What is Burning Man? Is Wessling involved? Does he want to cover up the hacker's attack on the BND? If any of what I'm saying is the truth, then give me a sign.
Thank you.
(Lorenz:) So Marc tell me, Franke had quite a reaction when he saw you, didn't he? Yeah.
Did you know him? Had you ever met? No way.
Yeah, well It was an unfortunate incident.
It means we're gonna lock him up.
You're locking him up? Yeah, it's just safer.
Okay.
You know, they're sending someone over from the NSA.
Anything to worry about? - Burning Man? - Not that I know of.
Right - Got to go.
- Okay.
Fuck.
So this guy shows up, saying he's the IT consultant.
Says he's the one from the JCTC.
Marc Wessling.
Out of curiosity I checked back with the JCTC.
They don't know him.
Listen, past: unknown, social circles: unknown, private life: unknown.
All I got was his address.
You and I are gonna take a little trip.
Off the record.
And the interrogation? Dilara? Can you please take over Franke's interrogation? Erm of course, gladly! (Phone alert) (Hanna:) What's going on? He snapped at the police and they took him to the psychiatric clinic.
The police scheduled an interrogation.
I'm on my way to try to get him out.
(Hanna:) Good.
Thank you.
Please, Thomas, tell me what I can do to help him.
- Be invisible.
You and Leon have to fall off the face of the earth.
Okay, see you later.
(Ominous music) (Humming) (Whistling) (Beep, door unlocks) (Door creaking) (Chuckles) (Door closes) Man, man, man, you don't make life easy.
Laying around in your cozy bed, while time is running out for the two of us.
What is it, huh? You interrupted our game.
You're a loser, just like Case.
Pity it had to come to such a bad end.
What a way to go.
(Indistinct) Huh? - (Barely audible) You did that - What was that? I can't hear you very well.
But you'll be up and at 'em in no time.
I didn't want to be part of that shit at all.
You can thank Case for that.
Your pal hacked my account and installed a rootkit.
A damn, piece-of-shit rootkit! Tell me When was the last time you saw Leon? I hear the room service at their hotel is excellent.
Four stars! I'll give you exactly 80 minutes, or you will commit an act of terror.
I'll be in touch.
(Breathing heavily) (Door closes, lock beeps) (Soft music, ambient sound muted) (Wizzy music starts) (Soft music continues, sound muted) Hello Leon, nice to see you.
(Breathing) (Cymbal crash, then hum of neon) (Groans) (Lock beeps) (Upbeat electronic music) (Music swelling) (Male nurse:) Excuse me, what do you want? (Tense music continues) (Door bell) - Hello, Marc.
- Rainer.
Mind if I come in? Not now.
Is there anything I should know? (Groaning) (Breathing heavily) (A lock beeps) - (Nurse:) I'll bring you to the doctor.
- (Dilara:) Okay, thanks.
I'm Nurse Anke.
Can I ask you something? Is Mr.
Franke really a terrorist? My colleague doesn't think he looks like one.
(Dilara:) Which way? - Right up here.
Hi.
- Hi! (Beep) (Tense pulsating music) (Walkie-talkie crackles) (Beep) (Siebert:) By the way, I'm seeing somebody now.
I think what you said about the ambition thing is right.
(Opera music in background) (Door bell) (Pulsating music continues) (Indistinct radio instruction) (Door squeaking) (Door slams shut) (Car doors unlock) (Door forced open) (Opera music) - It looks like someone broke in.
- Maybe someone should call the police.
(He chuckles) (Puts down crow bar) Hello? (Opera music getting louder) Franke was right.
(Loud opera music) (Siebert:) Hands up! (Phone ringing) - (Phone keeps ringing) - (Beeping) Sandra! That's your cell phone! - (Jansen:) What? - He's tracking us.
- Hello? - (Dilara:) Ms.
Jansen, Franke escaped.
What? How could that have happened? (Gasping for breath) (Total silence) (Wizzy tune) (Interference) Hello Leon, shall we play a real game? - (German) Hello Leon, shall we play a real game? - Mommy! Then come out and look for me.
(German) Then come out and look for me.
Hello? Hello? Congrats.
You found him.
It's a gift.
For being so nice to test our game for us.
But that's not all! There's an even bigger surprise waiting for you.
- Come.
- I can't because I'm not allowed to go with strangers.
Yeah, I know it.
But I'm a friend.
Do you know the code word? Robbie.
(Tense music) Leon? - Where's Leon? - Lukas.
(Thomas:) He's not here! - (Thomas:) He's not here.
- Shit.
(Thomas:) Leon? Leon! - Is this online? Is this online? - Yes.
I'll check the staircase.
(Hanna:) There! There he is.
Why's he with Marc? - Who's Marc? - He's my client.
- (Lukas:) That's Slomo.
- What? - He's the hacker! (Lukas, yelling:) Leon! Leon! Leon! Shit! So, get in.
We don't wanna be late.
Buckle up.
(Thomas:) Hey! Stop! Don't move! - (Marc groans) Give me a break.
- (Thomas:) The boy stays here.
(Slams car door shut) Oops.
I gotta go.
Thomas? Thomas? - (Lukas:) Oh, shit.
- They left in the car.
- (Hanna:) Thomas.
I'll get help.
- (Lukas:) Leon? Leon! (Lukas:) Shit.
(Lukas:) They're gone.
How are you? Please hang on.
Please.
- I'm fine.
- (Hanna:) Over there! (Hanna:) An ambulance is on its way.
Let's go.
- What does he want with Leon? - The access code for a program.
(Hanna:) What does he have to do with that? - Leon's fingerprint is the code.
- So that's the reason he took him? No, he doesn't know about that.
How do we get him back? We need someone we can trust.
I know who can help.
- Lukas! - (Lukas:) I need your help.
He's got my son.
(Marc:) Okay.
Out of the car.
Hurry.
What are you doing? - Do you know what this is? - No.
This is your secret agent equipment.
Wizzy brought you this.
Cool! Get up.
Hands up.
(Marc:) Okay.
Message sent.
One attachment.
- (Hanna:) How do you know this Dalton? - (Lukas:) He was a client of Thomas's.
- He's helped me a lot lately.
- (Phone alert) Here! Now we can fight this asshole using his own weapons.
Lukas, what are you doing? Lukas, talk to me! We're laying a trap for him.
- (Lukas:) Yeah? - 22 minutes left.
- Your time's running out.
- I've got what you want.
Well that was fast.
I knew I could count on you.
I wanna talk to Leon first.
- Say hello to Daddy.
- Hello, Daddy.
Leon, honey, are you all right? Is everything okay? We're playing secret ag - (Leon:) Hey! - You heard him, he wants to play.
So hurry up and let him do so.
- Give it to me.
- The code's too complex.
- I'll just send it to you.
- I warn you, Lukas, You'd better not be shitting me, or else boom! He's all right.
(Phone alert) Come on.
Code attached.
Shit.
Asshole.
Fuck! Fuck! Shit.
(Phone alert) We got him.
Oh, shit.
The BND.
(Tense music) (Beeping) - (Beeping) - Test, test.
All set? All set.
Are you ready for our undercover operation? Ready.
Okay.
What do you do when you hear the signal? I go to the other secret agent.
And you shake his hand.
That way he'll get Wizzy's - superpowers too.
Got it? - Aye, aye, captain.
Okay.
You wait here, all right? (Suspenseful music) (Phone alert) I'm in.
Leon is in the lobby.
Are you sure this is all gonna work? Don't worry.
(Paramedic:) You need to rest.
(Phone alert) (Jansen:) Thank you.
Please come to the BND.
Wessling has my son.
Lukas Franke.
Here we go.
(Beep, gate unlocks) (Music fades) (Pulsating electronic music) (Walkie-talkie beep) Secret Agent Leon, get ready, we're on! - (Walkie-talkie beep) - Secret Agent Leon, this is Williams.
Shake his hand.
(Beeping) Agent Williams? Come on.
Do it.
(Lukas:) Leon? - Daddy! - Leon.
Come here.
No, no, no.
No! Fuck! Daddy! You see, Daddy, now I'm a secret agent too.
- (Beeping) - (Lukas gasps) A secret agent.
I'm proud of you.
(Phone alert) - Yeah? - I don't want to repeat myself, Lukas, but this has the potential for real tragedy.
The bad thing is you've got a ringside seat.
(Williams:) Wessling! Would you Would you give me a second, please? - I'll be right back.
- Are you kidding me? Please? Five fucking minutes.
I'll be upstairs.
Thank you.
- (Marc:) Now listen carefully - Case left me a message.
Leon's fingerprint is the code.
- If you blow him up, it'll all be for nothing.
- (Marc:) Fucking Case! Leon? It's all good, okay? I'm a secret agent, just like you.
We're playing, okay? Yeah, we're just playing.
One move and everything's gonna blow up.
Daddy! This is to deactivate the remote trigger.
(Phone alert) Download link.
(Beeping) Give me your thumb.
- Give me your thumb! Hurry! - (Leon:) Hey! (Marc:) Okay.
(Laughs out loud) (Dynamic, electronic music) (Police siren) (Laughing manically) (Police sirens) (Beeping) You have no idea how important this program is.
I could have been God.
(Shot rings out) Honey, be still.
Mommy's here.
(Marc laughs) (Marc:) You're all like puppets, Lukas! You're the fool, Lena the tool, Case is the thief and Jeryczek's the policeman who wanted to rescue the world, the stupid idiot! (Beeping off) (Lukas:) And you're the devil.
- (Shots fired) - (Marc crying out) (Beeping) (Marc:) Ha! Who's the winner after all? (Ethereal music) So you never found the access code.
No.
And you still don't know what it is? Burning Man? I'm honestly quite happy that I don't know.
Anything else? No, we're done.
(Guitar blues) (Lukas:) I don't know how I'll ever thank you for this.
(Thomas:) Start by never calling me again, never showing up at my door and never visiting me at work.
Unless we go for a beer sometime.
(Music fading) (Lukas:) Hey, sweetie, come on.
Sit down.
Don't be afraid, okay? Now Didn't hurt at all, right? - So, Daddy, can I go play now? - Okay.
Go.
(Ominous music) Drugs, alcoholism, money laundering, corruption It knows everything.
With this you can control anyone! Blackmail anyone we want.
Make a ton of money.
Case wanted to warn the world.
Now you've got the chance.
(Light pop music starts) (Whirring sounds) (Dynamic piano music)