How was Mason Skiles (Jon Hamm, master of flummoxed chagrin) — an American diplomat stationed in Beirut — to know that the orphan he and his wife hoped to adopt came part and parcel with an older brother who is responsible for bombing the Olympic Village? Now, ten years after the stray was kidnapped and his wife gunned down, Mason must choose between a job in Boston, negotiating labor disputes and getting hammered at all hours, and a return to Lebanon to broker a possible deal between Israel and the PLO. There might even be a chance to reunite with his "son" and find those responsible for his wife's murder. With four Bourne thrillers to his credit, it's safe to assume that screenwriter Tony Gilroy could have penned this in his sleep. He didn't. Neither did he hook up with another director whose idea of action is a spasmodic lens turret. Instead, Brad Anderson got the gig. (2018) — Scott Marks