007,
what the hell are we doing?

Are you kidnapping me?

That would be one
way of looking at it.

Too many people are
dying because of me.

If he wants you, he'll have to
come and get you.

We've been one step behind Silva
from the start.

It's time to get out in front,
change the game.

And I'm to be the bait?

All right. But just us.
No one else.

Q? I need help.

I'm tracking the car.
Where are you going?

I've got M.
We're about to disappear.

What?

I need you to lay a trail of breadcrumbs
impossible to follow

for anyone except Silva.
Think you can do it?

I'm guessing this
isn't strictly official.

Not even remotely.

So much for my promising career
in espionage.

I'm not hiding in there,
if that's your brilliant plan.

We're changing vehicles.

Trouble with company cars is
they have trackers.

Oh, and I suppose that's
completely inconspicuous.

Get in.

It's not very comfortable,
is it?

Are you gonna
complain the whole way?

Oh, go on then, eject me.
See if I care.

Where are we going?

Back in time.

Somewhere we'll
have the advantage.

It's a fine line.

Make the breadcrumb too small
and he might miss it.

Too big and Silva
will smell a rat.

But do you think even Silva
will be able to spot that?

He's the only one who could.

Sir.

Oh.

What are you doing?

We're just. . .monitoring.

Creating a false tracking signal
for Silva to follow.

- Well, sir, um. . .
- Well, no.

Excellent thinking.
Get him isolated.

Send him on the A9.
It's the direct route.

You can monitor his progress
more accurately

and confirm it with
the traffic cameras.

But what if the PM finds out?

Then we're all buggered.

Carry on.