"The Big Picture" Extra: Tinker Tailor Soldier Spy (2011)【完整台词】

(Recording of opera music plays)

(Footsteps)

(Knock at door)

You weren't followed?

No.

Better come in.

Trust no one, Jim.

Especially not in the mainstream.

Sit down.

I understand you still have
one H ungarian identity running?

I do.
I want you to go to Budapest.

'This is not above board.

'Nobody else knows.

'They're after my head, Jim boy.

'Do you understand?

'I have had an offer of service.

'A Hungarian general
wants to come over.

'I would lik e you to meet him.'

He has some information
that I need, J im.

What information?

Treasure.

'He has the name of the mole

'the Russians have planted
in the British intelligence service

'right at the top of the Circus.
'There's a rotten apple, Jim.

'We have to find it.'

(# Jazz)

(Rumbling)

(Clatter)

Stop!

(Clock chimes)

(Control) Would you witness this for me?

I wish I could done more, Control.

You did all you could, Percy.

Well, a man should know
when to leave the party.

What about Smiley?

Smiley is leaving with me.

You little prick, Esterhase.

(Alarm clock)

Gentlemen, shall we start?

(Secretary) U nder Secretary Lacon
is ready for you, Sir Percy.

The Treasury don't understand.

Why can't the intelligence service
simply put in a request

for a general increase in funding

and then you account
for the spend on your special operation?

Operation Witchcraft
needs to remain secret.

- It's a fiefdom of its own.
- Yes, that's what's worrying us.

The whole thing's
very unaccountable, isn't it?

And this London house
that nobody knows the address of,

is that really necessary?

Now more than ever.
We need to protect our Soviet source.

So where do you propose we meet?
In a caf??

The rent and rates on this house
have doubled.

We spent millions on nuclear warheads.

We're asking
for a few thousand for a house.

I wonder if Karla has the same problem

with the Treasury at the Kremlin.

Look, nobody underestimates

the importance of the job
you chaps are doing.

But what happened
in Budapest last year,

that was a disaster.

With respect, sir,

it wasn't one of your civil servants
that got killed, was it?

Now this isn't about soldiers
in trenches any more.

- We're the front line now...
- Roy!

For 25 years we've been the only thing
standing between them and Karla

and Moscow
and the third bloody world war.

Look, the Minister's very pleased
with your progress so far.

He's less pleased, though,

with the lack of progress
with our American cousins.

You see,

in their eyes,

you're still a leaky ship.

(Buzzer)

Yes?

'Someone on the line for you, sir.
Seems urgent. '

All right, well put him through.

(Phone rings)

- Hello?
- 'Ls this U nder Secretary Lacon? '

Yes.

My name's Ricki Tarr.

- 'What do you want? '
- I need to meet you.

If you need to confirm who I am,
you can talk to my boss at the Circus,

Peter Guillam.

But only Guillam, no one else.

You got clearance for that?

Well, I'm not bloody
chaining it up outside.

Mind you, no better off in here
with this bunch of bloody cut-throats.

They'd have the gold out of your teeth.

Thought I'd pop in and catch a glimpse
of the new girl before Bland gets to her.

Ah, yes. Belinda the blonde.

- Has he seen her yet?
- Of course he has.

Came down first thing this morning.

Belinda.

(Rings bicycle bell)

(Phone rings)

- Peter Guillam.
- 'Hello, Peter, this is Oliver.

'J ust ringing to find out...

(Joan Bak ewell on radio) 'So Winston
Churchill saved your life, Edie.'

(Edie) 'I was working in the kitchen,
getting dinner ready.

'And he was late, you see.'

- 'During a raid? '
- 'During a raid, you see.'

'He said,
"Why aren't you in that shelter?"'

- 'Why weren't you? '
- 'Well, because... '

(Guillam) I was sorry to hear
about Control, Mr Smiley.

'He said Tarr called him
from a phone box.'

He said there's a mole,

right at the top of the Circus,

that he's been there for years.

(Clears throat)

It does mean

you're rather well placed
to look into this matter for us now,

doesn't it?

Outside the family.

I'm retired, Oliver.

You fired me.

The thing is,

some time ago before Control died,

he came to me
with a similar suggestion.

That there is a mole.

He never mentioned
his suspicions to you?

No.

Oh, I just thought that
as you were his man, so to speak...

What did you say to him?

I'm afraid I thought his paranoia
had rather gotten the better of him

and he was going to pull
his whole house down.

That bloody mess in Budapest.

Damn it, George.

It's your generation, your legacy.

I would have thought, if there's
any truth in it, you'd want to...

I'll k eep Peter.

And there's a retired
Special Branch man, Mendel.

I should lik e to have him.

(Scraping)

- Lift up.
- (Buzzing)

And quickly down again.

There's a place I know, sir.
A little hotel near Liverpool Street.

(Buzzing)

(Whirring)

(Buzzing)

Be careful with it. Please.
It's Georgian.

My friend wants peace and quiet
in order to work, Mrs Pope Graham.

No disturbances.

Her real name is just Graham.

Added the Pope for a touch of class.

(Smiley) 'Peter, did you get the k eys
to Control's flat? '

# And did those feet in ancient time

# Walk upon England's
mountains green #

Oh!

(Control) 'George! '

George, get in here!

George.

Sit down.

Tak e a look at this nonsense.

Report by Soviet high command

on their recent naval exercises
in the Black Sea.

Just what the admiralty
has been begging us

for some information on.

- Where did you get this?
- I didn't.

Percy and his little cabal
walk ed in with it.

- Look, Control...
- Shut up.

Style appalling.

Patently a fabrication
from beginning to end.

- Just could be the real thing.
- Well, if it's genuine, it's gold dust.

But its topicality mak es it suspect.

Smiley is suspicious, Percy.

Where did it come from?
What's the access?

A new secret source of mine.

But how could he
possibly have access?

He has access to the most sensitive
levels of policy-making.

We've named the operation Witchcraft.

Oh, Percy and his pals
bypassed us, Smiley.

Gone straight to the minister.

Percy has been allowed to k eep
the identity of his new friend

top secret.

The minister agrees too many secrets
are blown around here.

Too much failure,
too many scandals.