All language subtitles for FBI Most Wanted s03e08 Sport of Kings.eng

[light country music]

- How long you been working
for Clyde Fogerty?

- About ten months now.

- He treating you all right?

- Runs a clean barn, at least.

The guy that I started with
was giving him milkshakes.

- He was doping?

- Yup.

- Rich people.

Think they can get away
with anything.

See, that's why I stay away
from the betting windows.

Sure you don't wanna sit
up here?

It's a lot more comfortable.

- Nah, I'm good.

He likes it when I'm close.

Don't ya, buddy?

♪

- Looks like it's up
this road a ways.

You been to this farm before?

- Never.

It's okay, buddy,
just a couple bumps.

[brakes squealing]

[foreboding music]

- There's a truck
blocking the way up here.

It looks like they got a flat.

I'll go check it out.

♪

Hey!

- Easy, pal.

We just want the horse.

Do what I say, we're all good.

Let's make this quick.
Open up the back of the rental.

Let's go!

[uneasy music]

♪

All right. Come on.

Walk him out
and nobody gets hurt.

- Willy?

♪

- You know her?

- She works in Fogerty's barn.

- Great, just great!

- I didn't know
she was gonna be here.

- I don't care!
This messes up everything!

- Willy, what is this?
Who is he?

- Shut your mouth!

All right, you two...

get the horse in the rental.

- Uh, I don't know
if he's gonna go.

- Get in there!

Now!

Move your ass!

♪

- We're taking them with us?

- Well, she knows your name,
dumbass.

- What are we gonna do
with them?

- This is what we're gonna do.

You're gonna take this van
out in the woods.

Out of sight.

Bring me back the keys.

♪

Hey, we got this.

♪

- Maria will be gone
till after Christmas?

- She always wanted
to see the Holy Land.

So when her church group
decided it was safe

to travel again,
she got on board.

- We'll miss her,

but we appreciate you
helping out

while Sarah's visiting her mom
in New Mexico.

- It gives me a chance to spend
some quality time with Tali.

And we're gonna do Christmas
right this year.

- Yeah.

Grandpa said he'd buy us
a tree.

- A tree, you know we have one
in the basement?

- Dad, it's plastic.

- Not just a tree.

The biggest Douglas fir
I can find.

And mistletoe

and lights
to hang on the house

and maybe even a Nativity set
for the yard.

- Wow, you know, it used to be
just stockings and presents.

- Yeah.

I've always regretted that...

we didn't have the budget

to make a bigger deal
out of Christmas

when you were a kid.

It's about time we made things
more festive around here.

- Yeah.
Dad, this could be a start

to a whole new tradition
for us.

- I like it.

Knock yourselves out.

[horn honking]

- What's that?

- That's Tali's ride to school.

- His name's Daniel.

Love you.

Bye.
- See ya.

[soft music]

- Daniel, huh?

- He's just a friend.

- Yeah, I don't think so.

Tali had on something flowery.

- It's called shampoo, Dad.

♪

- You don't notice
because you see her every day,

but the last time I was here,
she was a kid.

And now she is a young woman.

♪

Might wanna keep an eye
on this Daniel.

♪

- What's your read?

- Breaks to the right?

- Yup.

One ball outside the cup.

Take a practice stroke.

Visualize it going in.

Mm.

That's all right.

Let's try it again.

Soften your grip.

Bend your knees.

Let it be fluid.

You're tensing up.
- [laughs]

[sighs]

- Attagirl.

Now knock it in the hole.

[groans]

No worries, we'll put you down
for a double.

- [laughs]

[cell phone buzzes and chimes]

It's my husband.

He wants me to meet him
at the 19th hole for lunch.

- Can't quit on 15.

We're trying to get
your handicap official.

- True, and I'd rather keep
playing with you anyway.

- That's weird.

- Maybe they're lost.

I think there's a wedding
in the Oak Room tonight.

[tense music]

- Hey!

Scuse me!

♪

[camera clicks]

You can't park that thing here.

[gunshots]

- Oh, my God!

Mike!

No!

Please!

Please, what do you want?

♪

I--I have money.

[gunshot]

♪

[dramatic music]

♪

- Two hours ago
at Blue Valley Country Club

in Lockport, Kentucky,

Samantha Buell
was taking a lesson

from golf pro Mike Udell
when they were both shot dead

in broad daylight near where
they put those flag things.

- Putting green.

- Yeah, that.

According to local PD,
Mike's cell phone is missing,

and, according to his boss,
so is the very expensive

wristwatch he always wore.

- Robbery homicide in Kentucky.

How does that make it our case?

- That's a good question.

- Because I'm not finished.

I tracked Mike's cell phone
and got into his iCloud.

He had auto-upload turned
on his photos, where I found

this taken ten minutes before
the bodies were found.

- Rental truck
on a golf course.

What's wrong
with this picture?

- I ran the number on the side
of the truck with USDOT.

It was rented in Cincinnati
to a Solomon Pensky.

- He have a sheet?
- Sort of.

He did time in Ohio in the '90s
for passing bad checks.

Other than that,
has a gazillion

unpaid parking tickets.

There's no recent record
of employment.

- Any ballistics
on the victims?

- Both were shot with a .45.

- So this deadbeat rents
a truck in Ohio...

drives to Kentucky,
where he kills two people.

Chances are,
he might be driving back.

- Very good chance.
- Okay,

so his last known address
is also in Cincinnati.

Looks like some kind
of boardinghouse.

- You run a BOLO
on the rental truck?

- Yeah, half hour ago.

- That's good work, Hana.

Barnes, Kristin, Ortiz,
head to casa Pensky.

Hana and I will get a download
from Cincinnati PD.

- Copy that.

[tense music]

♪

- Sol's been renting this room
from me for nine years.

But I haven't seen him
in a couple of days.

- Racing forms.
He's a gambler?

- The ponies, lotto,
you name it.

I'm sure he'd bet
on a cockroach race

if he thought he had an angle.

- Well, I'm sure there've been
a few of them in here.

- I'm old, young lady,
but I'm not deaf.

- So Sol travels
to the Caribbean?

- In his dreams.

He said when he hit it big,
he was gonna move

to some island down there,
buy a yacht, and...

party like a one-percenter.

- No toothbrush,
no personal items.

It doesn't look like
he's coming back.

- He's three months behind
on his rent.

I should've known
not to let him slide.

- Did he owe money to anyone
besides you?

- Wouldn't surprise me.

So what did Sol do,

stick up a bank with that gun
he thinks I don't know about?

Seen it when I was cleaning
the place.

- Call us if you hear from him.

♪

- Thank you.

- Check out
this exquisite timepiece.

- That's 20
- K right here on my wrist.

- It's a fake.
- [scoffs] What do you know?

- A fugazi.

- 50 maybe.

♪

- What's wrong with you?

You kill a guy and then
you brag about a watch

you ripped off his dead body?

- It's called
redistribution of wealth.

What do you think we're doing
out here?

- I get it.

- This status symbol could feed
the both of us for a year.

- Nobody was supposed
to get hurt.

- And whose fault's that?

♪

Hmm?

Yeah.

Let's make the video
and get things moving.

♪

- Sol Pensky dropped
everything,

left his car on the street,
and skipped town.

- There's nothing
on social media.

I can't find
a single connection

between Mike Udell
and Samantha Buell.

- Pensky needed the cash,
right?

Maybe he's a gun for hire.

- A loud gun and a big truck
on a sunny afternoon--

that would make him
the world's worst hit man.

- Let's head
to that country club.

Deep dive on the victims.

Maybe that's our way in.

- Okay, copy that.

♪

- Mike was a fixture
on the PGA Tour in his 20s.

But he didn't play well enough
to stick in the top events.

He bounced around
from club to club

and landed here two years ago.

- Bounced around.

Was he running
from some kind of trouble?

- Well, there were rumors.

- What kind of rumors?

- Let's just say they didn't
call him "Smooth" Mike Udell

because of the way
he ripped a five iron.

- He was smooth
with the ladies?

- Look, I don't wanna
speak ill of the dead.

All I know is,
he was a charmer,

especially with the wives here.

- Could Samantha Buell's
husband

be responsible for this?

Any of your other members?

- No way.

This club is highly selective.

Our members could never do
something like this.

♪

- Hey, boss!

♪

We got a hand in the water.

♪

- Let's get it out of there.

♪

- Bullet to the back
of the head.

♪

- Seems like there's problem
at your fancy country club.

- Buddy Woodson was a driver
for Midwest Equine Transport.

It's trucking fleet
that transported horses

all over the country.

By all reports,
he was a stellar employee

with a wife and two kids.

- Three bodies
on a golf course,

that can't be a coincidence.

- It's not.

All three of them
were shot with a .45.

- Coroner have times of death?

- Woodson was first
in the morning,

then Mike and Samantha
that afternoon.

- So could Woodson
be the link we're missing

between our victims
and Sol Pensky?

- I'm not seeing it.

- Seems to me
like they stumbled upon Pensky

trying to dump his first victim
in the water hazard.

That's what got them killed.

Mike's sexual exploits at
the club weren't the problem.

- Divers checked the pond
just in case.

All they came up with
were dozens of golf balls

and a few broken clubs.

- Par for the course.

- Dad jokes, really?

- Couldn't help myself.

You two check out
Woodson's workplace.

See what they know.

- Buddy started working here
right after high school.

Was one of my best drivers
for 22 years.

- Was Buddy on the job
yesterday?

- I dispatched him to
van a horse from Belterra Park

to a farm in Kentucky.

It's just over 100 miles
from here.

He should've been back
that afternoon, but...

I had no idea what happened
to him till I got your call.

- What happened to the van
he was driving?

- Still missing.

Buddy called in to confirm
that he picked up the horse,

and that was the last
we heard from him.

- Okay, we're gonna need to see
details on that pickup.

- Okay, follow me.

- Well, the horse we vanned out
that day is named Caliban.

- From "The Tempest."
- Right.

He's a four-year-old
multiple stakes winner.

Won the Buckeye Derby
last weekend.

His owner asked me
to ship him home for a turnout

and a well-deserved rest.

- And who's his owner?
- Grace Roland.

She owns Bottom Land Farm
in Kentucky.

- That van never made it
to her farm.

- So where's the horse?

- We don't know.

- That colt's won $3 million
in purse money.

He's likely worth three or four
times that as a stallion.

- Well, the van is missing,
the horse is missing,

and the driver was murdered.

- Well, what happened to Tessa?

- Who's Tessa?

- Tessa Sanders,
my assistant groom.

I sent her with the van
because the colt

was acting skittish
at the load-in.

She was supposed to stay
in Lexington for a few days

after the drop-off.

Hold on.

Ah, it's going straight
to voice mail.

- I'd like to get her number
if you don't mind.

If she calls you,
can you please let me know?

[tense music]

♪

- How's he doing?

[dramatic music]

- Think he hit his head on that
tiny little truck you rented.

- Sol rented.

♪

- How'd you hook up
with a loser like him?

♪

- Sol used to hang out
at this bar we'd go to

after the races,
looking for betting tips.

He'd buy us drinks...

talk about how the suits
in the owners' boxes

were getting rich
off our hard work.

- You bought into that?

- You wouldn't understand.

♪

- The trainer you ride for
won't put you in a race?

- He would.

♪

I can't make weight.

♪

- I'm sorry, that sucks.

♪

Willy, this is crazy.

You gotta stop this
while you still can.

♪

- I'm not going back
to that grind

on the backstretch.

Living in a filthy dorm.

Starving myself.

♪

Thinking I actually got a shot.

♪

- I'll take a horse
over a human any day.

Especially a man.

- What, some guy burned you?

♪

- Kinda.

♪

My stepdad.

♪

Whatever.

♪

So where's Buddy?

♪

My driver.

♪

Sol killed him, didn't he?

♪

That's what he's gonna do
to me.

[slow footsteps]

- Am I interrupting something?

[tense music]

♪

Go put the ransom video
on their truck

at the farm supply.

- I thought you were gonna
handle it.

- Too many people around.

It should be quieter there now.

♪

Time to get off your ass
and make a contribution.

- Yeah, yeah, yeah.

♪

- You think my daughter's
been kidnapped?

- Have you heard from her?

- No.

But I doubt she would call
even if she was in trouble.

- She left two years ago
when she was 17.

We haven't seen her since.

- She's been working
as an assistant groom

at a racetrack, Belterra Park.

- This is what happens
when you drop out of school.

You wind up working in a barn
shoveling manure.

- Tessa was always good
with animals.

- Why would someone take her?

It was a sex thing?
- Chuck.

- Well, don't pretend
like she was some angel.

- Tess was never a problem
until you moved in with us.

- Your daughter
was in the wrong place

at the wrong time.

But the individual involved
might try to reach out to you.

I'd like to tap your phone
and post an agent here.

- We're not paying a ransom.

I mean, we don't have
the resources for that.

- Understood.

It could still help us
get her back safely.

- Sure.

Whatever you need.

- Tessa's parents
haven't heard anything.

- There wasn't a single photo
of her in that house.

- We just ripped open
an old wound.

Something happened between
Tessa and her stepfather.

That's why she ran away.

- Poor kid, from the frying pan
into the fire.

- Pensky wasn't after her.
He was after the horse.

Tessa and Buddy Woodson
were complications.

- And we know what he did
to Buddy.

- Well, Kentucky State Police
found the horse van

in the woods off Highway 11.

Tessa's cell phone
was still in the back,

and they lifted two unique sets
of prints.

Running them as we speak.

- So Pensky might have
an accomplice.

- That would make sense.
He doesn't profile as someone

who could pull this off
on his own.

The question is, how's he
gonna monetize what he's got?

- In this world, that animal
is worth more than us.

- Well, if this was
an extortion attempt,

we should've heard
from Caliban's owner by now.

- That's why we're heading back
to Kentucky.

♪

- It's okay, buddy, I'm gonna
keep you looking sharp.

You and me,
we're gonna get out of this.

[slow footsteps]

♪

- Come over here.

I need to talk to you.

♪

I'm not gonna hurt you.

♪

Yeah.

Oh.

♪

You're afraid of this?

♪

Come on.

♪

Come to Daddy.

♪

Oh.

♪

I see you're a shy one.

♪

You know...

I'm about to become
a very wealthy man.

♪

And if you're a smart girl,
you'll be extra nice to me.

♪

I think we're gonna
get along very well.

♪

Yeah, and after the score...

head to Florida

on our way
to a warm and sandy isla--

[grunts]

[suspenseful music]

- [yelps]

♪

- [grunting]

You little--

[shouts]

[groaning]

♪

You're gonna regret that.

♪

[groans]

♪

- [gasping, crying]

- Excuse me.
- Yes?

- Grace Roland, please?
- There.

- Thank you.
- You're welcome.

- Heads up.

- I'm Special Agent
Jess LaCroix.

Grace Roland?
- Yes.

- We understand that one
of your racehorses

is unaccounted for.

- I'm sorry?

- Caliban.

- That's Caliban
with my foreman.

- Good boy, good boy.
[horse whinnies]

- Can you excuse me for a sec?

[cell phone ringing]
[vacuum cleaner whirring]

- Hey, Jess, what's up?

- What's that noise?

[whirring stops]

- I brought home
a Christmas tree

and I'm vacuuming up some
of the needles on the floor.

- All right.

Hey, quick question,

is there any way to verify
the identity of a racehorse?

- Why?

- Just tell me, Dad.
Do you know?

- Yeah, they have
a serial number

tattooed on the inside
of their lip.

And they register that
with the Jockey Club,

and that way, they can't enter
any ringers in a race.

- Okay, thanks.

I gotta go.

- Okay.

- Good boy.

- Could you have your foreman
bring Caliban over, please?

I'd like to take a photo
of the tattoo on his lip.

♪

- Oh.

Forgive me,
that's Caliban's brother.

It's hard to tell them apart.

- So where's Caliban?

- He's...

[tense music]

Well, I'm in the process
of retrieving him.

- Because you received
a ransom demand?

♪

- I don't want
the FBI involved in this.

- It's too late for that.
Extortion is a crime.

- I'm quite capable
of resolving this situation

without government
interference.

- Trust me, you're not.

♪

- Then we'll have to agree
to disagree.

- Whoever took Caliban
has murdered three people.

And the girl that was vanning
with him, she's missing.

- Tessa Sanders.

Do you know her?

- I'm sorry to hear that.

Yes, we met a few times
at the track with my trainer.

♪

But I just want my horse back.

♪

- So she's just gonna
stonewall us

and there's nothing
we can do about it?

- Oh, she did more
than stonewall.

She lied.
- Extortion is problematic

when the victim
isn't cooperating.

It could be weeks
of back-and-forth

between Pensky and Grace Roland
before this is over.

- So Pensky
murdered three people

and our hands are tied
because of a horse?

- We don't even know
if Tessa's still alive.

- We have to assume she is.

We make one wrong move,
her life's in jeopardy.

[computer beeps]

- I just got a hit
about the second set of prints

in the van.

A Willy Burke.

He's an exercise trainer
at Belterra Park.

I'm guessing he had info
on Caliban's pickup

and shared it with Pensky.

- So we have two bottom-feeders
from the racing world

trying to stick it to the man.

- Upstairs, downstairs.

It's a whole different world
behind the mint juleps

and the fancy hats.

- Well, they're obviously
frustrated with the system.

Maybe they're out for payback.

- And then the bodies
started piling up.

- Should I put a BOLO out
on Burke's black Camaro?

- Not yet.

Kristin has a point.

- We have to proceed
as if there's a human hostage,

and we don't want
an overzealous county deputy

making a bad decision.

- Okay, so how about we put
a wiretap on Grace's phone,

see if we can put a finger
on the pulse?

- Yeah, I'm on it.

♪

- And post a few agents
near the farm.

Monitor the comings and goings.

But be discreet about it.

- Got it.

♪

- Nobody followed you?

- I drove around to make sure.

- Good.

Give me the keys.

I gotta go find a place
for the drop.

- What happened to your nose?

- I tripped.

And one more thing.

"National Velvet" in there...

we both know
what has to be done.

[dark music]

- Come on, Sol.

- The longer she's around,
the harder it'll be.

- I'll talk to her.

She'll keep her mouth shut.

- It's not worth the risk.

You wanna do life
for three felony murders?

- I can't, man.

- She won't expect it
from you.

♪

You wanna split the pot
with me?

- Damn right I do.

That's what we agreed.

- Then if we're
in this together,

you gotta get some blood
on your hands too.

♪

Put on your big-boy pants
and take care of it.

[engine turning over]

♪

- There's something
on Grace Roland's wire.

I heard her talking
to her accountant.

She just liquidated
her investment account.

- Ransom money.
- Which means she's in contact

with Pensky and Burke.

- You know how much?

- All she told her broker
was to cash out her positions

and wire the proceeds
to Lexington Savings and Loan.

- Okay, there's one
brick-and-mortar branch

in the area.

- Grace will have
to go there in person

to pick up the cash.

Lunch is gonna have to wait.

[suspenseful music]

-- That's Grace's black 4
- Runner parked next to the bank.

- Barnes and I'll take point.

She may go directly
to the money drop.

Don't interfere,
and wait for my instructions.

♪

- She's coming out
with the money.

♪

- I'm seeing two males
- in the 4 - Runner.

- Pensky and Burke?

♪

- It's hard to tell.

♪

- Let's go.

♪

- What the hell?

♪

- You must be Agent LaCroix.

- And who are you?

- Steven Bishop,
attorney for Ms. Roland.

Has my client broken any laws?

- Obstruction is a possibility.

- Mm, till you have
probable cause on that,

I'd respectfully insist
you stay clear.

- You know I can't do that.

- Your intervention is putting
the asset in jeopardy.

- Asset?

There's a human being
in jeopardy too.

- If the lowlife
who has Caliban

gets one whiff of the FBI,

this is not gonna end well
for anybody.

We'll handle this our way.

♪

Oh.

You can stop following us now.

♪

- Steven Bishop
is a lawyer from Chicago

who runs
a risk-management firm.

- Has he ever dealt
with anything like this before?

- Operators like Bishop don't
reveal who their clients are.

Secrecy's the name of the game.

- He's already working
his magic.

Grace Roland's phone
has gone cold.

- Maybe she's communicating

with the kidnappers
by burner phone.

- We know she withdrew cash.

Sooner or later, they're gonna
tell her what to do with it.

- Should we put another tail
on her?

- That's just gonna harden
her resistance.

[tense music]

You know the hardest
fugitive to catch?

It's not the violent
or the dangerous

or the really smart ones.

It's the rich ones,

the ones with the money
and the resources.

♪

- Grace Roland
isn't a fugitive.

- That's not
what it feels like.

- You and Grace
didn't really hit it off.

You think Barnes and I
should take a run at her?

♪

- That sounds good.

♪

[foreboding music]

♪

- Where's your partner?

♪

- Finding a place
for the money drop.

♪

- Good luck with that.

♪

- What happened
to his ankle wraps?

♪

- Let me see.

♪

Sol's planning
on ripping you off.

♪

He's taking me to Florida
after he picks up the money.

You're not invited.

♪

- He said that?

- [laughs]

You don't know anything
about anything, do you?

- Sol's got it all figured out.

♪

We're splitting $2 million
in cash.

[horse chuffs]

- Cut him out and cut me in.

♪

I'm serious, Willy.

You can't trust him.

He's a sleaze and half a moron.

♪

[chain rattling]

♪

Whatever plan that he's got,

you and me,
we can do better.

[soft music]

And by the way, there's nothing
wrong with his ankle wraps.

♪

- If it wasn't clear before,

we don't want or need
your assistance.

I asked you to leave us alone.

- We know you've received
a ransom demand.

At the very least,
let us help you parse that.

We have intel on these guys.

There are minefields
you may not even know about.

- If it was my horse
and my money,

I'd trust the professionals
who know how to deal

with this kind of crisis.

- Well,
that's what I'm here for.

- As far as I can tell,
you're a corporate lawyer

Ms. Roland found
on the internet.

Ms. Roland, be smart here.

You wouldn't trust amateurs
when it comes to bloodlines

or confirmation,
would you?

- I promise you,
it'll just be our team.

Small and discreet.

We know what we're doing.

- What's the harm
in showing them?

Someone left this
under the wiper blade

of the farm pickup
when my foreman

was in the supply store.

The only thing on it
is a video.

- $2 million
in unmarked bills,

or I blow his brains out.

Same if you go to the cops.

Get the money by tomorrow,
and I'll be in touch.

- We're gonna need that phone.

- Get a warrant.

- Believe me, we will.

- Please don't do that.

This farm has been in my family
for five generations.

We have struggled
to hold on to it.

Caliban has finally put us
in the big leagues.

- And we wanna see you
get him back.

- There's a syndication deal
in the works.

They're offering me $10 million
to stand him

at one of the top stud farms
in England.

If this situation gets out,
I will lose that deal.

It's worth what these men
are asking

to handle this privately.
[cell phone buzzes and chimes]

[tense music]

- It's drop instruction
for the money.

They want it today at 4:00 p.m.
at a state park.

- I'll send Carlos with it.

- And who's to say they don't
take off with the money,

leave Caliban
to starve somewhere?

- They're gonna kill
Tessa Sanders

if they haven't already.
- They just want the money.

- Well, they've already killed
three people to get it.

- Ms. Roland, listen to me.

This girl wakes up
at 5:00 in the morning

every day to care
for your champion horse,

rain or shine.

And she does it all
for minimum wage

and a pat on the back.

- That's her job.

- Of course it is,
but she's also a human being

with hopes and dreams
and plans, just like you.

- Just because I have
some money

doesn't mean I am a monster.

- I know you're not,
but now's your chance

to prove it.

Step up. Let us help.

You can possibly save
this girl's life.

♪

- Listen.

We can send one of our agents
to the money drop in his place.

It's the best chance we have
at keeping everyone safe.

- I don't know, Grace.

♪

- I'm good with that.

♪

- Ready to get rich quick?

♪

Where is she?

- I got rid of her
like you told me.

- Well, look at you.

4:00, we grab the cash
and head to the Keys.

I have the new plates
for the car.

- [grunts]
- Oh!

♪

[chain rattling]

♪

- To make you comfy, Daddy.

♪

- Drop is at 4:00

at the fountain
in Millersburg State Park.

- Let me see that.

♪

I've got a better idea.

Let's go.

♪

[static crackling]

- Is the button cam
transmitting?

- Yup, all good.

- The transponders
are operative.

I sewed them into the straps
the best I could,

but be gentle.

- Kristin and Barnes
will back you up.

There's one road in
and one road out of the park.

Post up out of sight
and keep your distance.

♪

And no heroics, all right?

- Yes, sir.

- Time to go.

[tense music]

♪

Drop the money at the fountain,
drive away, and stand by.

- Copy that.

♪

ETA: four minutes.

- Hope all that cash
isn't talking to you, Ortiz.

- [laughs] Believe me,
I've thought about it.

♪

[cell phone buzzes and chimes]

- Ortiz, stand by.

♪

- It's a text with a video.

- New deal.

Go to lot six
at Cave Run Lake.

Leave the money in the garbage
by the rental shack.

Be there in ten minutes
and drive away,

or else she's dead.

- [sobbing]

Do what he says.

- Tessa's alive.

- They've changed
the dead drop.

Cave Run Lake.

- Okay, three miles
from the park.

I'll send you directions.

- Copy that. I'm on the way.

- That wasn't Pensky's voice
like the first video.

It must be Burke.

He's upping the ante
by threatening Tessa.

- Stay with Ortiz.

Things are fluid.

- We're on it.

♪

- You guys with Ortiz?

- Just made the drop.

He's headed back
to the pickup.

♪

- Keep the motor on.

I'll get the money.

- Hurry up!

- Burke just arrived on a boat.

- He's with Tessa.

♪

- Where's Pensky?

- I don't see him.

- Is Tessa under restraint?

- Negative.
She's piloting the boat.

- Move in.

Go get them. Now.

♪

[both grunt]

[motor revs]

- Hey!

Tessa!

♪

- FBI! Stop!

- Drop the bag
and get on the ground.

♪

- I don't believe this.

- Yeah, bad beat, huh?

[handcuffs clicking]

[dramatic music]

♪

This lake must be
ten miles long.

Tessa has a head start.

There are dozens of places
she could beach,

make a run for it.

- It's a good thing
our transponder's in that bag.

- Okay, from what I'm seeing
on the tracking monitor,

there's one duffel bag with you

and one 200 yards
out on the lake.

They're both stationary.

♪

- I see it.

♪

It's floating on the water.

- Didn't sink to the bottom.
Means it's empty.

- Well, she must've taken
the money out.

Smart girl.

Where's Pensky?

♪

- Did you kill him too?

- I didn't kill anybody.

That was Sol.

- Then you have one last chance
to help yourself out right now

and tell us where he is.

♪

- He looks fine, Grace.
- [laughs]

- Hooves are clean.

Coat's brushed out.
Weight looks good.

- Oh, baby.

And someone braided his mane.

- He could definitely use
some fresh air and a long walk.

- Oh!

♪

Thank you.

I know we didn't see
eye to eye,

but I'm grateful for your help.

- I'm glad you got him back.

♪

But we still have
a fugitive

on the run
with half of your money.

- That girl who worked
for Clyde?

I'm sure she's the one who took
such good care of my horse.

I'm damn well not gonna
testify against her.

As far as I'm concerned,
she earned that money.

♪

Call it a reward if you want,
a gift.

And I hope she takes it,

makes a good life
for herself somewhere.

♪

Right, baby?

- It's beautiful.

Where'd you get it?

- Well, I cannot tell a lie.

I chopped it down
with my little hatchet.

- Dad, this is so fun.

We're decorating
our first real tree.

- I know.
It's cool, isn't it?

- So, Tali, let's talk.

What do you want for Christmas?

- Oh, Dad already knows.

It's not really something
you can get me.

- Well, I don't know. Try me.

- Well, Sarah helped me
fill out an application

for a boarding school
in Canada.

It's called Beersheba Springs.

- Your Aunt Louise
went to a boarding school.

- Yeah, I know,
and she always talks about

how great it was.

And this one's really cool

because it's a full-time
equestrian academy.

And it's right by where
my other grandparents live.

We sent the admissions office

a tape
from my last barrel race.

It went pretty great.

- It's a long shot.

The school is
highly competitive.

Half of the Canadian
equestrian team trained there.

And most of the students
trained in dressage

and have been
on the youth circuit for years.

- Well, Sarah says
I'm good enough to switch.

And it's all about
how I handle my horse.

And they don't just
do dressage.

They do eventing--
- I know, I know, I know.

I just don't want you
to get your hopes up.

Sarah also said
that the admission process

is as tough to get into
as Juilliard.

- But if I get in,
I can go, right?

- [laughs]

Honey, Canada is a long,
long way away.

- Not really.
- Yeah, really.

I'd never get to see you.

- Dad...

♪

- Look, why don't we talk
about this

if and when it happens?

Okay?

- Okay, fine.

- Come on, Tali.

You do the honors.

- What honors?

- Well, we gotta have an angel

for the top of the tree,
don't you think?

- Sure, we do.

Thank you.

♪

- I gotta say...

it's pretty great.

♪

- Stay tuned for scenes
from our next episode.

[dramatic music]

♪

[wolf howls]

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