All language subtitles for 24 S07E09 VO

24 S07E09 Day 7 4 _00 PM - 5_00 PM (VO+STFR&EN)

You son of a bitch.

You're behind my son's death.

Madame President,
I have your husband.

You will have your forces withdrawn
from around my country, Sangala,

immediately and permanently.

Or your husband will die
a slow and certain death.

I just wanted to make sure
you were still coming to dinner tonight.

Marika, I can't.
I'll make it up to you.

If you're looking for Marika,
she's not with me.

I'm looking for you, Samuel.

Or whatever your real name is.

Now, I don't know
who you really are, and I don't care.

I just want you
out of my sister's life.

Keep an incident quiet until
what Jack and I are doing goes down.

- What incident?
- Vossler's dead.

Jack killed him at the hotel
on 18th and Reagan. It was self-defense.

Damn it, Renee, what the hell
are you doing with this guy?

You're supposed to bring suspects in,
not murder them.

Until we know who Dubaku's source is,
handle this outside of the Bureau.

Dubaku is the only person with the names
of the people who betrayed you.

It's imperative we find him.

You resigned from government service

and the Senate regards you
as having been a renegade agent.

How am I supposed to know
where your loyalties really lie?

With all due respect,
Madame President,

ask around.

I got an address for Henry Taylor.

Get an ambulance!

CES ÉVÈNEMENTS SE DÉROULENT
ENTRE 16 H 00 ET 17 H 00.

No one else gets through here.

Follow me.

It's the president's husband,

but that information
is not to be disseminated. Clear?

Mr. Taylor, don't speak.
I need you to save your energy.

Over here!

Excuse me.
Step back, please.

This is Unit Six.
We have a gunshot trauma to the chest...

- 9 mm round.
- 9 mm sub-sternal. Pulse is rapid.

- Are you okay?
- Yeah.

I'm gonna call the president.
Search all the rooms,

get anything off their hardware
that could tell us where Dubaku went.

This is Jack Bauer.
I need to speak with the president.

Hold one moment, please.

Madame President,

I would encourage you
not to lose hope.

Dubaku knows
we tried to deceive him, Ethan.

He has no reason
to keep Henry alive.

Madame President,
Jack Bauer is on line one.

Put him through.

Mr. Bauer, this is President Taylor.

We have your husband.
He is alive, but he sustained

a gunshot wound to the chest.

How bad is it?

EMTs are stabilizing him. They're ready
to transfer him to Arlington Hospital.

Mr. Bauer, be more specific.
Is my husband going to be okay?

We're not gonna know anything
until the doctors see him.

I have to warn you,
he has lost a lot of blood.

Jack, it's Bill.
Do you have Dubaku?

Negative.
He was gone before we got here.

Madam President, since your husband was
the only leverage that Dubaku had left,

it's safe to say that he's trying
to leave the country now.

Have you any idea
how he intends to do that?

Not at this time. All his men
were killed during the assault.

Agent Walker and I will stay behind.
We'll continue to search the area.

We have to assume that Dubaku
has an exit strategy already in place.

Whatever we're going to do to find him,
we're going to have to do it fast.

Thank you, Mr. Bauer.
Please keep me apprised on everything.

Yes, ma'am.

I'm sorry.

I am so sorry, Madame President.

Ethan, I'm going to the hospital
to be with my husband.

Ma'am, that's not possible.

You're executing
a military invasion.

My generals can execute it
perfectly well without me.

We can't ignore the fact
the Secret Service has been compromised.

There's no way we can ensure your safety
outside the White House.

I don't give a damn. I am not going
to be held prisoner in this office

while my husband
is fighting for his life.

Now, either find someone to take me
to the hospital or I'll go there myself.

Madame President,
you know my record of service.

If it's acceptable to you,
I'm willing

to assume responsibility
for your security.

Bill, you're no longer credentialed.
You don't have the authority.

Until we capture Dubaku
and interrogate him,

we have no idea who
in the government is working for him.

You do not know who you can trust.

But I can trust you.

I brought this conspiracy
to your attention, Madame President.

I would hope that I've earned it.

- What do you need from me?
- Reinstate my government clearance,

allow me the authority
to vet White House staff,

and allow me to bring
one of my own people into FBI

to provide Larry Moss
with tactical support.

Who do you want to bring in?

Chloe O'Brian. I can vouch for her.
She's the best there is.

Her clearances were also revoked
when CTU was decommissioned.

Isn't there anyone
capable of handling

these duties
without our having to reinstate her?

Someone in the Bureau
is on Dubaku's payroll.

Until we find out who it is,
Larry Moss can't take

the chance of bringing his own people
into a manhunt for Dubaku.

All right.

The Director of White House Secret
Service Operations is Agent Hovis.

I'll order him to turn over
security protocols to you.

I know Ted Hovis. He's not gonna
like this, he's gonna fight us.

Considering that agents
under his charge are responsible

for what happened to my husband,
I don't give a damn what he likes.

You have your provisional appointment,
under the authority of this office.

Thank you.

Thank me
by getting me to the hospital.

I'll make the arrangements.

- Madame President...
- Your concerns are clear to me, Ethan,

- but I've made my decision.
- I'm only trying to do my job,

- looking out for your interests.
- My interest right now

is catching Ike Dubaku.

He has killed
scores of Americans today,

he tried to kill my husband,
and he has corrupted our government.

Whatever it takes,
I want that son of a bitch found.

Marika...

Samuel, what are you doing here?

We need to talk.

- Okay, I get a break in 20 minutes.
- No, now.

- Come.
- What is it? You're scaring me.

Something has come up.
I need to leave the country.

- What? When?
- Right away.

I don't understand.
When are you coming back?

Marika, listen to me.
I haven't been entirely honest with you.

My visa expired a couple of months ago
and I've been in the country illegally.

I'm afraid the immigration people
have caught up with me.

It was my sister, wasn't it?
She reported you, didn't she?

That doesn't matter now.
I have to leave the country tonight,

- and I want you to come with me.
- Tonight?

Marika, we've talked about this.

I promised you I would take you away,
give you the happiness that you deserve.

Samuel, I want that, too, but...
but not tonight, not so soon.

Marika, I don't have time
to argue with you!

I'm sorry.

I can't leave Rosa. She needs me.
I'm the only one she has

- to takes care of her. You know that.
- I know, I know.

- Which is why she's going to join us.
- Join us?

As soon as possible.

I could only arrange tickets
for both of us tonight,

but I want you to promise
not to tell your sister of our plans,

- at least not yet.
- I have to. I can't just run off.

No, no, she might cause trouble for us,
make it impossible for us to leave.

I promise you

your sister will join us
within a couple of days of our arrival.

- Okay?
- Our arrival where?

Belize. I have shown you
the photographs of my home there.

Do you love me?

You know I do.

Then trust me.

Say you'll come.

I'll get my things.

I still need to finalize
our arrangements.

I want you to go home and pack.
Wait for my call.

All right.

It's me.
Have you made the preparations?

Almost. It's been tricky
clearing a flight corridor

since FAA still has most private
and commercial aircraft grounded.

I have faith you'll manage.

- The arrangements are for 2 passengers?
- Just as you requested.

Are you sure
you want to leave now, Colonel?

General Juma will not be pleased
to learn you're abandoning your mission.

The mission is over.

I have done what I can do.
If that is not enough for Juma,

then to hell with him.

I've got your passports
and itinerary in hand.

We meet at our usual spot
in half an hour.

- I'll bring them.
- No,

we'll meet in the lobby
of the Roosevelt Continental Hotel.

That's not a good idea.
It'll be crowded there at this hour.

I know. I want to make it earlier.

I'll see you in 15 minutes.

Go.

I can't get it to boot.
Hard drive must be fried.

Let's search the bodies.
Start with him.

- Yeah.
- Renee, it's me.

Buchanan just briefed me
on your situation.

What's Henry Taylor's status?

They've got him in an ambulance
en route to Arlington Hospital.

I don't know his condition.

Buchanan told me
you and Bauer were in a firefight.

Yeah, we took down
six of Dubaku's men,

but Dubaku was gone
before we got there.

- You all right?
- I've been in worse.

You sure?

- I'm fine, Larry.
- Really?

I'm not so sure about that.

- And what is that supposed to mean?
- I'm looking at a report

faxed to me from Metro Police.

A Mrs. Carol Vossler

is claiming an unidentified woman held
her and her child hostage at gunpoint.

She says the woman threatened
to kill her son.

Larry, we discussed this.

We had to get Vossler to tell us
where Taylor was being held.

- It was the only leverage we had.
- Yeah, right, whatever's necessary.

Jack Bauer's rationalization
for every unethical action he takes.

It worked, Larry.
Doesn't that count for something?

Renee, Jack Bauer is about to be
strung up by a senate subcommittee,

and you are following his playbook.

The AG's office looks into that thing
you pulled with Tanner's respirator,

and now this.

No one was actually hurt.

No one...?

Renee, Bauer killed
the woman's husband!

Renee, I swear to you here,
I am scared of what is happening to you.

You put these people through hell
and it doesn't bother you.

I didn't say that it doesn't bother me.
I said that it worked.

Of course it bothers me.

I can see that woman's face.

She and her child
staring at me with such...

She had no idea that her husband
was a killer, a traitor to his country,

and she looked at me
like I was the monster.

Agent Walker.

Hold on.

I cross-referenced the information
on these PDAs.

I came across
some banking transactions.

All from a series of accounts
registered to the same address.

- It's a safe house?
- It's worth a shot.

We may have an address on Dubaku.

21917 Euclid Street. Apartment six.

21917 Euclid Street, unit six.

We're moving out now.
Can you provide sat surveillance?

Bill Buchanan's sending
somebody over to run tech,

but until she's up and running,
you'll have to go in blind.

Okay. We'll be in touch.

- You sure you're okay?
- I'm fine.

Let's go.

Federal investigations continue
into the terrorist acts

that have gripped
the nation's capital,

as well as
the people of Kidron, Ohio.

Despite assurances by President Taylor
in her national address

that the threat has passed.

Sources at the White House
will not confirm

that all those responsible
have been accounted for.

Are you sure you don't need my help?

I'm just running FBI ops temporarily
until they catch Dubaku.

Once they find him,
he'll tell us the names

of all his people
that are inside our government.

And then, we can go home?

Then, we can go home.

Well, just be careful. All right?

'Cause if Buchanan's right and Dubaku
has someone working inside the Bureau...

I'll watch my back.
You just watch Prescott.

Okay, sweetheart, Mommy has
to go to work. You be good, okay?

Bye, Mommy.

- You be good, too.
- I will.

And if you get all jammed up,
you know where to find me.

I need you to cross-reference
our deployments with Homeland.

Make sure the numbers match up.
After that, catch up on the hourlies.

Are you joking? That is busy work,
administrative crap you're handing me.

Janis...

I don't have the time or the inclination
to explain my assignments to you.

Get it done.

Agent Moss,
Chloe O'Brian just cleared security.

- She's on her way up.
- Thank you.

Janis, set up a secure VPN socket.
Port it to the conference room.

Why do you need it?

I'm bringing
a consultant from Homeland

to confirm there are no lingering gaps
in the firewall.

That's fine. Take that downstairs.

Ms. O'Brian,

Larry Moss. Welcome to the FBI.

- Hi. You can call me Chloe.
- All right, we're right in here.

- Buchanan said you'd be up to speed.
- I'm up.

Good. Agent Walker and Bauer
are pursuing a potential lead on Dubaku.

They're en route to this address
in the Mount Pleasant District.

Agent Walker's requesting
satellite support.

What's the matter?
Is something wrong?

I'm feeling a little exposed.

If someone here is working for Dubaku,
shouldn't we do this more covertly?

As far as anyone knows, you're working
on shoring up our firewall.

Besides, this is the only space
where you'll have access to our server.

Our network doesn't support
remote modules.

That's inefficient.

Whoever set your network up
didn't know what they were doing.

I set our network up that way.

Okay.

Something else?

You worked with Bauer
for a long time, didn't you?

Seven years, on and off.

That's impressive.

That you survived the experience.

- What are you talking about?
- Only that a lot of people didn't.

Curtis Manning, Ryan Chapelle.

His own wife.

Are you saying it's Jack's fault
his wife was killed?

You tell me.

Jack Bauer is the most trustworthy,
honorable man I know and he's my friend.

You should worry less about him

and more about the mole in your office
working for Dubaku.

- Is that Chloe O'Brian?
- What?

In the conference room. Chloe O'Brian.
She was senior analyst at CTU.

I once took a seminar she gave.
What's she doing here?

Larry said Homeland sent her over

to check for residual breaches
from the firewall attack.

What?

It just doesn't sound
like her area of expertise.

As far as I know, she's been inactive
since CTU was decommissioned.

Your passports and travel itinerary.

A Hawker-Siddley 748
is fueling at Taft Airfield.

Be ready to fly within a half hour,
get you to the Cayman Islands.

You shouldn't have trouble
to get to Belize from there.

I need a car to the airfield
and a driver.

I assumed you had
your own transportation.

It's not for me.

I see. It's for the girl.

Well, I'm not sure I can find
someone I trust on such short notice.

Really?

- What about your man at the bar?
- Excuse me?

Or one of the two on the balcony
watching us now?

Or the two in the black Town Car
waiting for me to leave?

Do you think I am a fool,
Mr. Burnett?

I know you people
see me as a liability now.

These men are here to guarantee
your safety, not to threaten it.

Guarantee my safety.

How nice.

And said with such sincerity.

I want you to take
this message back with you.

If anything should happen to me
on my way out of the country,

an accident or

an assassination attempt,
anything...

if the plane that you were so generous
to donate decides to explode,

a data file with all the names and bank
transactions of all those involved

will be sent
to the Justice Department.

That is completely unnecessary.

The same holds true if anything
should happen to Marika Donoso.

I swear to you,
she knows nothing of this.

She is no threat to you.

Make sure your driver knows this
before he brings her to me.

Do you understand what I am saying?

I want you to tell me
you understand what I am saying to you,

so there will be no mistakes.

I understand.

Good.

The one thing I have learned
in company of mercenaries, Mr. Burnett,

is that ultimately, they care
about nothing but their own survival.

Good day.

I was right. Dubaku suspected
we were gonna take him out,

and apparently, he's assembled evidence
to use as an insurance policy.

We need to make sure
he gets out of the country.

Otherwise, we're all compromised.

I'll make the calls.

What are you doing?

Rosa.

- Where are you going?
- Rosa, listen to me.

We're going away from here.
All of us.

What do you mean, all?

Samuel told me the truth.

He's an illegal,
just like you thought.

He has to leave the country,
and I've agreed to go with him.

You're leaving me?

No, no, only for a short time.
You're gonna come, too.

Samuel's made plans. We're gonna
live with him in his home in Belize.

Marika...

he's lying to you.

- He's not.
- I won't let you do this!

My God, Rosa.

I have taken care of you
my entire life.

I've sacrificed everything for you.

- Why can't you let me have this?
- I don't trust him.

You never liked any man
who's ever shown an interest in me.

Every chance I've ever had at happiness,
you found some way of ruining it.

But not this time.

I'm begging you, listen to me.
Marika, please.

Stop.

Move!

Marika, please. Listen to me.
I'm begging you, Marik...

FBI, don't move!

Get on your knees now!
On your knees!

Both of you, put your hands behind
your head, interlock your fingers.

Now! Do not move.

We're clear.

- Where is Dubaku?
- Who?

Don't play games with me!
Ike Dubaku.

We traced bank accounts to this address.
Now, where is he?

We don't know
who you're talking about.

Let me try and make this easier for you.
You know this man?

No.

You're lying to me.
Why are you lying to me?!

Let me see.

That's him. We know him.

- He calls himself Aboa, Samuel Aboa.
- Rosa, shut up!

She was going to meet him
to leave me.

Where were you gonna meet him?

- Where were you going?!
- I don't know.

How do you know him?
You work for him?

- Do you work for him?
- No.

You know what he's doing here
in this country?

Do you have any idea...

what this man is?

He's everything to me.

- Nurse...?
- Mitchell.

Nurse Mitchell,
I'd like to see my husband.

Ma'am,
I don't know if that's possible.

I was told that Dr. Schulman
will be doing the surgery. Where is he?

Excuse me, Madame President.

I'm Lee Schulman,
your husband's surgeon.

You can see him now,
but you'll need to keep it brief.

Thank you.

You should know that

that Mr. Taylor's looking
at a minimum of 5 hours in surgery.

The bullet lacerated
his pulmonary artery

and lodged in his thoracic region.

He's also suffered
massive internal bleeding.

Can you offer any kind of prognosis?

I'm a blunt woman, Dr. Schulman.
I appreciate bluntness.

His chances aren't good, ma'am.

But I'll do everything I can.

If you'll excuse me.
I need to scrub up now.

Darling, can you hear me?

Yes, sweetheart.

I'm here.

I'm so sorry
I didn't listen to you about Roger.

You were right.
It wasn't suicide.

I know that now.
You were always right.

- He was a hero.
- Yes.

He was, and so are you.

I'm sorry, Madame President,
but the anesthesiologist is ready now.

Mr. Buchanan?

Yes, Madame President?

There's something
I need you to do for me.

Have someone find my daughter Olivia
and bring her to me.

Have you had a chance to tell her?

My daughter and I

haven't spoken for some time,
Mr. Buchanan.

She'd never get on the phone
with me.

She works for a consulting firm.
Martling/Norris.

Do have someone trustworthy
you can send?

Yes, ma'am. I believe I do.

And here he is again
in the uniform of the Presidential Guard

at the gates
of the notorious Mukatu prison.

And here, inside the soccer stadium
after the Barakar Massacre.

The event that earned him the nickname
The Butcher of Sangala.

Please. No more.

What did you say
his real name was again?

Dubaku.

Ike Dubaku.

I've seen firsthand
what he's capable of.

I was in Africa a few months ago.

He was responsible
for murdering a friend of mine.

I know this is a shock.
And I'm sorry.

I really am. But here's the situation.
We need your help, and we need it now.

What kind of help?

We need to put this man in custody
before he can leave the country.

She already told you.
She doesn't know where he is.

But you said earlier
that you were going to meet him.

Where?

He didn't say.

Just told me to go home and pack
and wait for his call.

Give me your phone.

Why?

When he calls,
I want you to answer it.

- No, no. I can't. I can't.
- Yes, you can.

Listen to me. Just listen to me.

It's over.

The man you thought you knew,

the man you had feelings for...

he doesn't exist.

All you've been left with
are his lies and his betrayal.

Is that him?

Marika, please.
All I want you to do is answer the phone

and talk to him so that we can find out
where he wants to meet you.

Please. You can do this.

Please just try.

- Hello.
- Marika?

Yes.

- Are you all right?
- I'm fine.

What took you so long
to answer the phone?

I was in the bedroom packing.

Where are you?

What's wrong?
You sound strange.

It's... It was Rosa.

She caught me packing,
and we argued.

- Is she going to be a problem for us?
- No.

I'm sorry, Samuel.
I had to tell her everything.

It was the only way.
But...

but she understands now.

Are you certain?

Yeah. Yeah, she's fine.

Now that she knows she and I
will be together again in a few days.

She should thank heaven
she has such an angel for a sister.

- Are you ready to go?
- Almost.

Hurry up then.
I've had a car sent for you.

It should be there very shortly.
Go downstairs and wait for it.

- Where is it taking me?
- Don't worry. The driver will know.

I just want the woman I love to get
downstairs as quickly as possible.

Okay.

It's all right. You did great.

- Did we get the rendezvous point?
- No. He's sending a car with a driver.

Come here.

There's no one on the street yet.

We could grab the driver
to tell us Dubaku's location.

There's no guarantee.

And if we take too long,
Dubaku's not gonna wait around.

What do we do?

We can get her to go meet with him.

- What?
- We could track her.

We could use
her cell phone as a transponder.

- You want to send that girl to Dubaku?
- We don't have another choice.

You want to get Dubaku,
this is our shot.

Marika?

I have a favor to ask of you.

We can't make you do this.

But when the car arrives,
we would like you to go with the driver

so that we could follow you back
to Dubaku.

What are you talking about?
You want her to go to him and face him?

It's the only chance we have
of finding him before he disappears.

I'll do it.

- I'll do it.
- No!

I'm your older sister,
and I won't allow it.

It's not your decision to make, Rosa.
It's mine.

And it's the right thing to do.

Let me see your phone.

- What are you doing?
- Getting your SID number.

It's how we're going to track you.
You're not gonna be out there alone.

We will be following you.
We'll never be more than a mile behind.

As soon as you reach the destination...
that's when we'll move in.

Marika.

A mile! Are you crazy?

Rosa, enough.

You heard what he said.
He's a murderer!

- He could hurt you.
- He won't.

Rosa, I should have listened to you.

Sweetheart.

- You warned me about him.
- Listen,

the only reason why I said those things
was because I was jealous.

And I didn't want to lose you.

Larry, it's Jack. Renee said you had
someone running operations support?

Yeah. She's right here.
I'll put you on speaker.

Jack, it's Chloe.

- Chloe.
- What do you need?

How long's it gonna take you to set up
a SAT beacon for a mobile line?

With the backward way
they have the system set up,

it's gonna take a few minutes.

Okay,
let me give you the SID number.

1-C-4-8-6-8-9.

- You got it?
- Got it.

Who are you tracking?

A woman who's involved with Dubaku.
He's sending a car to take her to him.

She's one of his operatives?

No. It's more complicated than that.

Arthur,
you're not going to find another firm

that's done
more high-level consulting work

for a small pharmaceutical company
like yours.

Remember, my firm helped
the governor craft a plan

to swap property taxes for sales taxes
in his last budget reform.

Tell me that didn't save
Dexter-Carr a bundle.

It did, Olivia.

But since
I'm specifically looking to hire you,

I need to know
what you yourself can do.

Whatever you need.

You know my accomplishments,
you've seen my resume.

I mean White House influence.

Considering your family.

We're not lobbyists, Arthur.
It states that clearly in the contract.

I just thought,
since you had the president's ear...

I don't.

Is that going to be a problem?

Excuse me, Ms. Taylor?

- Do I know you?
- My name is Aaron Pierce.

Your office told me you'd be here.

I've been dispatched
at the request of the president.

Your credentials say
you've retired, Mr. Pierce.

Perhaps no one informed you I refused
Secret Service protection months ago.

I'm aware of that, ma'am.
This is a special circumstance.

Well, as you can see,
I'm a little busy right now.

- This isn't a good time.
- I'm sorry, but I have to insist.

- It's really... It's all right.
- No.

No, it's not all right.

What is it that's so important

for my mother to steal me away
while I'm trying to do business?

I'm not at liberty to say, madam.
That information is confidential.

- We can pick this up at a later time.
- Arthur, wait...

We'll be in touch.

Madam, please?

I'm not going anywhere with you
until you tell me what this is about.

It's your father, Ms. Taylor.

He's been shot.

He's in surgery
at West Arlington Hospital.

Your mother's there now.

None of this is public knowledge.

My God, I...

My car is just outside.

Excuse me, Sean.

Can I please get the digital
beta key for the server?

Why?

Larry asked for it.

Something to do
with the firewall assessment.

If Larry wants it,
why doesn't he come to me?

I don't know.

- Maybe I ought to go ask him.
- No.

Okay.

I think Larry brought in this woman,
Chloe O'Brian, to replace me.

And I just want to get a bead
on what they're working on. That's all.

That's all?
That's enough to lose us both our jobs.

Well, maybe I should stop
covering for you.

What are you talking about?

Erika and you, and your little
sexual indiscretions.

I've said nothing
to Larry or your wife.

I'm sure you'd like me
to keep it that way.

- You're a little bitch, you know that?
- You're a little bitch.

Jack. The link's up,
I've got the signal.

Copy that. I'll get back to you.

We're on.

Marika...

we got to go.

You. FBI.

You keep her safe, you hear me?

We will.

I'm really scared.

You're going to be fine.
Just remember, we're right behind you.

Move up here.

Now, listen,
if you get into trouble,

- you can signal us by dialing one-zero.
- No, I don't want you to do that.

Don't do anything that's going to raise
the suspicion of the driver.

You're ready?

- I'm ready. Yeah.
- OK.

- What the hell are you doing?
- She was scared.

I wanted her to know there was another
option than waiting for us to swoop in.

If we're going to find Dubaku, there are
no other options, you understand?

You ran operations like this.

Not without full tactical support,
and two backup units on the scene.

- She's naked, Jack. I don't like it.
- This isn't about you.

This is about her and Dubaku.

Listen, life gets ugly, innocent people
get hurt, that's a reality.

At least she got to make a choice
to be involved, to do the right thing.

Which is a lot more than I can say
for Dubaku's other victims.

We have one job here.
That's to get Dubaku.

Outside of that don't get involved.

Chloe, the car's here.

Copy that.

She's getting in the car.

Copy.

She's moving.
Are you locked in?

Yeah, I've got them
heading south on 14th.

Can you upload the tracking grid
to Agent Walker's PDA?

No, I'll have to direct you.

- Just keep us close.
- Understood.

Head towards 14th, make a right.

Copy that.

How much further?

Continuing west on R Street,
crossing Hampshire Avenue.

You're a mile behind the target car.

Copy that.

Target car is turning,

left on Connecticut.

OK, rounding Dupont Circle.

Agent Moss, is there anything
in the northern quad of the grid

that would indicate where Dubaku
can hide a plane or a helicopter?

No. Nothing definitive.
Could be any number of launch sites.

What was it?
What happened?

Jack, we've got a problem.

- Chloe, what's wrong?
- We just lost the tracking grid.

- What?
- I don't know. It just glitched out.

We can't afford to lose them. I gave
this woman my word we'd protect her.

I know. Chloe, get it back up.

We're doing our best, here.

Wait.

- It's back up.
- What the hell happened?

I don't know,
I'm running a diagnostic right now.

Jack, they're moving southeast
on Massachusetts Avenue.

You've closed the gap
to a half mile.

- You may want to back off a little bit.
- OK, copy that.

- What?
- Somebody was in the system.

What?

I'm saying someone in this office
was mirroring my terminal.

Whoever it was
he knows exactly what we were doing.

Can you backtrace the breach?

No. The link was severed.
It could have come from anywhere.

Jack, you getting this?

We might have a security breach.
Someone is mirroring our comm.

Jack, they're coming from all sides.

- Larry, we got a situation here.
- What's going on?

I got Metro PDs trying to build
a roadblock around us.

What?

- Why would they be doing that?
- I don't know. Just get 'em off us!

Larry, do something!

Agent Moss. Connect me
with Metro District Command.

Hands in the air!

- My name is Jack Bauer.
- Get out of the car right now!

- My passenger is a Federal Agent.
- Get out of the car right now!

- On the ground!
- She's a federal agent!

Put your hands
behind your back, sir.

Come on, Larry, do something!

Captain, you've got to release
these people immediately! No.

No, that is a mistake.

No Federal warrants
have been issued for them!

Yes, they have.
A warrant was called in for the vehicle.

"Occupants armed and dangerous,
to be apprehended with decisive force."

- Issued by whom?
- FBI. This office.

There's no attribution,
but the routing code's real.

This was definitely done
by someone here.

Marika's car just turned east
onto N Street.

Captain, listen carefully.

I'm the Special Agent
in charge of this operation,

and I am revoking
these warrants immediately.

No... No, I don't have time to deal
with your chain of command.

You need to release
these people right now.

Thank you.

- So is O'Brian here to replace you?
- I don't know. No.

Larry's using her for some kind
of covert operation with Jack Bauer.

- They're tracking a car to Dubaku.
- Why would he keep us in the dark

- about something like that?
- I don't know.

I don't know, but I don't like it.

Yes.

Hey, I took care of Bauer and Walker.
They're pinned down.

Why am I being brought in
on this so last minute?

Moss is running this Op on his own.

It took me some time

to tap into his phone line.

He's on with Metro right now.

Can you at least disable the tracking
signal they're using to follow the girl?

No, not from my console.

But judging by the frequency,
they're using her cell as the tracker.

All right.

Good work.

You told me that once Dubaku served
his purpose, you'd take him out.

- Why are we still helping him?
- He's threatening to expose us

using the database he's kept with names
and accounts of everyone involved.

Including mine?

I mean, everyone.

We don't know where the file is,
so you better pray that he gets away.

Yes, it has to do with the terrorist
threats that happened this morning.

- You got a problem.
- What is it?

Your girlfriend's been turned
by the FBI.

I don't believe you.

They met with her a half hour ago,
told her who you really are.

That's impossible.
Marika would never do this.

I got it from my source
inside the Bureau, it is definite.

She agreed to lead them to you,
using her cell phone as a tracker.

Look, my source managed to stall
their surveillance team for a while,

but you need to get
to the airfield immediately.

I'll call my driver,
have him take care of her.

No. I'll do it.

Colonel, I told you,
they are tracking her.

If you let her come to you,
you're risking your chances of escape.

I said, I'll take care of her!