Farhad, what are you doing?
I'm going back...
Can you identify the person in this photo?
No, that's impossible. Impossible, impossible.
How are you?
How do you think?
I was worried about you.
I'm taking the morning off so we can go get breakfast.
I'm not hungry.
Come with me.
- Maybe you'll change your mind. - No, I just need to go for a walk.
- I need to clear my head. - Then I'll go with you.
We can talk and--
Talk about what?
My brother is dead, and my mother is missing.
Do you think I want to talk about that with you of all people?
I'm sorry, Javad.
I didn't mean...
I just need to be alone right now.
- Have you seen Javad? - He's at the office.
He said he took the morning off, and I need to speak to him.
He wants to speak with you as well.
He may have news about your mother.
My mother? Really?
I'll take you back to the mission.
Please have a seat.
Javad will be with you shortly.
What have you heard about my mother?
She's safe.
Where?
In Iran.
We're taking care of her.
Thank God.
Can I speak with her?
She's in no state to talk now.
Why?
Was she hurt?
What aren't you telling me, Javad?
I must ask you the same thing.
I don't understand.
Do you recognize this woman?
No.
She's the one who found your phone at Abbas's residence.
That's her?
I told you, I didn't see anyone upstairs that night.
What about this man?
No, I don't know him.
You sure?
I'm sorry I didn't tell you.
Tell me what?
That man has been following me.
I think he's a spy.
American.
For the past few weeks,
he kept threatening me, pushing me to give him files from our office.
I kept telling him no, but he wouldn't leave me alone.
When I saw him at Abbas's party,
I went upstairs to hide in the bathroom.
I'm sorry I didn't tell you.
I thought if you saw him talking to me, you'd get the wrong idea.
I didn't want to get in trouble.
What are you doing with the Americans?
Lie to me again, and I promise...
you will never see your mother.
I went to them, not the other way around.
I offered to give them Iranian intelligence.
In exchange for what?
Freedom.
Asylum for me, my mother, and...
Farhad died thanks to your treachery.
Those American "saviors" left him in the dirt.
They left your mother, they left you,
you filthy, lying bitch.
I let myself
enjoy your company.
You know, I...
Let go.
I actually pictured a future for us after New York.
Let go of me!
Once I inform Abbas,
you will be on the first flight home.
You were afraid of the Iran you left.
Imagine the Iran you will return to now.
Javad, wait.
What if I could bring him to you?
Peter. The American.
You said she would be here.
- She will be. - My daughter's never late.
Did you get the right time?
The right address?
If she's smart,
she'll be exercising more caution than usual.
- But does she know I'm here now? - Of course.
Something's wrong. I can feel it.
- Call her. - I can't.
You've robbed me of one child.
I won't let you rob me of the other.
Give me the phone.