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- Thank you.
- Have a nice day.

Thank you for calling
the Peters residence.

Please leave your name and number,

and we'll get back to you.

Hey, Mom, Dad, I'm fine.

I'm safe.

You don't have to worry about me, okay?

Look.

I'll explain everything
to you guys soon.

I love you.

And I...

oh.

Yeah, hi. I'm Emma. I'm here to see...

No!

And the recording ends there.

16-year-old Emma
Peters' cellphone

last pinged in Antalya,
Turkey, five hours ago.

Her parents, Glenn and Stephanie,

thought that she had gone to school,

but instead, she'd
driven to Dulles Airport

and used her credit card to
buy a one-way ticket to Turkey.

Every parent's worst nightmare.

I take it Emma never exhibited
this kind of behavior before?

Never. Uh, she's a straight-"a"
student, cheerleader,

student council, lots of
extracurricular activities.

So why would Emma fly to Turkey?

Her parents are convinced

that it has to do with
a boy named Emir Bayar,

a 17-year-old Turkish
exchange student

who Emma fell hard for last semester.

According to this school report,

Emir Bayar was suspended for an
assault against another student.

His student visa was rescinded,

and he was immediately sent
back to his home in Antalya.

So what are we thinking...
this Emir kid lures Emma

with the promise of a romantic reunion

and then pulls a
bait-and-switch?

Love is very powerful,
especially your first love.

It's an impulsive force.

You know, the language barriers
in Turkey, we can deal with.

But what concerns me
is the cultural barrier

and how that will
affect Emma's recovery.

What do you mean?

Well, for one thing, the Antalya police

have listened to
Emma's voice-mail here,

and they don't seem to think

it suggests any evidence of a crime.

They think it might rise to
the level of a lover's quarrel.

What we consider domestic violence

isn't a criminal act in Turkey.

Monty, have our legat meet us
on the ground at Antalya airport.

He should liaise with the
Turkish National Police.

Done and done.

I want to bring them on
board soon as we land.

We'll use the jet as a base
of operations while in country.

Operational security is Paramount.

- Monty, I want you also to...
- Dig into Emma's online

and personal communications
with this Emir Bayar fellow?

Get on it.

Abduction without a ransom demand.

I mean, she could already be dead.

No, I'm not inclined to think
that Emir would lure Emma

halfway around the
world just to kill her.

She's alive.

The question is is Emir
keeping her for himself

or planning to offer
her to someone else?

Either way, time is of the essence.

Please!

Please.

Please don't hurt me. Please.

Hello, Emma.

We've been waiting for you.

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A Turkish proverb tells us,

"who has never been burned in the sun

won't know the value of shadow."

Everyone, this is Dale
Hanah, our legal attache.

- As-salam alaykum.
- Alaykum salam.

Welcome to Turkey.

Agents Simmons, Seger, and Jarvis.

- Pleasure to meet you all.
- Hi.

I've heard great things
from Jack about you.

Yeah, you, too. We hear
you guys go way back.

Yes, we were roommates
back at the FBI academy.

What was it... class of '95-14?

Yeah. How did we get here from there?

The future has not been written.

There is no fate but what we make.

That's beautiful. Is
that from the Qur'an?

"Terminator 2."

Oh, I knew it sounded familiar.

You ready to bring us up to speed?

Of course.

Although the Turkish National Police

are not treating Emma Peters'
disappearance as a crime,

they were cooperative enough
to give me some information.

It looks as though Emma's passport

was digitally scanned at the
Antalya Airport 12 hours ago.

It was. And you can see
from the security stills

she left the airport in a taxi cab.

For a girl who's never been to Turkey,

she looks like she
knows where she's going.

Well, the cab driver was interviewed.

It says that he drove
Emma to the intersection

of Hesapki and Kocatepe Streets.

And that's all he saw.
There's no more eyewitnesses.

Dale, you said the Turkish police

were somewhat more cooperative.

That mean they're prepared
to shadow our investigation?

They'll provide us with escorts,

but, honestly, they think
we're wasting our time.

Simmons and Mae, you take
Emma's last known location.

Clara and I will see
if we can track down

Emir Bayar's last known address.

If she came here to see
him, we may just get lucky.

If Emma's lost in Turkey,

how can you even begin to find her?

Mrs. Peters, let me assure
you and your husband,

in the last year alone, we
have successfully resolved

27 non-familial
abductions on foreign soil.

This never would have happened

if we hadn't let her see that kid.

How could we have known, Glenn?

Agent Montgomery, we didn't
want to push our daughter away.

It's just...

She and Emir had nothing in common.

They... they were from different worlds.

And when Emir beat up that kid
at school, we put our foot down.

So as far as you know,

Emma and Emir have not been in contact

since his student visa was taken away?

Absolutely not.

We even monitored her computer time.

Were you able to bring
Emma's laptop, as I requested?

But you won't find anything on it.

We, uh, checked her browser histories

and her e-mails every day.

I'm sure you did.

I just need to make sure

there isn't any other
digital information on here

that may suggest her
whereabouts right now.

Thank you.

Again...

I'm very sorry for these
circumstances, Emma.

And for not properly
introducing myself before.

I'm Abu Hakim Al Badi,

a close friend of Emir's.

If you're such a close friend,
why didn't he tell me about you?

Why are you doing this to me?

I realize you've traveled a
very long way to be with Emir,

and I know how much you mean to him.

But you must understand,

I will not allow anyone
to do harm to Emir.

Harm?

That's not why I'm here.

I would never hurt Emir. He's...

Emma!

Why did you bring your phone with you,

when you were told very
specifically not to do so?

I just wanted to call my
parents when I got here

to make sure they wouldn't worry...

Weren't you told...

For Emir's own protection,
that you needed to follow

each and every one of his
instructions without fail?

Yes. But...

Emir needs to be able to trust you.

He can!

We shall see.

Why does Emir need protection?

Emir is a very...

Special person, Emma.

You are privileged to know him.

Yes. I am.

When can I see Emir?

Okay. Now, if I was a teenage girl,

how would I choose to hide
my secret communication

with my super-secret boyfriend?

Hello.

Why hide a calculator app?

Unless it holds the
combination key to your heart.

E.M.I.R.

Bingo.

60 seconds.

Must be getting slower.

Also must be getting senile,

'cause now I'm talking to myself.

You got something, Monty?

Emma Peters overt computer
accounts were clean,

but she did maintain a very active,

very on the down-low online life.

So let me guess. She continued
to communicate with Emir

even after he was kicked
out of the country.

Yes and no. See, Emma
reached out to Emir

through various social media sites,

but he never responded for like a month.

Then some guy named Hanim Atvan,

who claims to be a friend
of Emir, reached out to her.

Emir was probably a little gun-shy

after his run-in with the authorities.

So he uses his friend
Hanim to test the waters.

Monty, how long were they
communicating with each other

before she flew to Turkey?

Uh, six months.

Hanim regaled Emma with stories
of how much Emir missed her

and how much he wanted to
come to the United States

and see her, et cetera, et cetera.

Hanim strung her along
with this expectation.

Then I'll bet he said Emir
couldn't come to the U.S.

That way, she volunteered to
come to Turkey and see him.

You are correct.

That's a classic takeaway tactic

used by salesmen and con men worldwide.

Yeah, but even more than that,
Hanim spelled out for Emma

exactly what to do and not
to do when coming over there.

No cellphone. Dress like a tourist.

Buy a plane ticket at the last minute

so no one had a chance to find out.

She was definitely manipulated.

Thanks, Monty.

You know, Emir could be
pretending to be this Hanim kid.

Yes, he could.

Our escort's arrived.

Let's go find Emir.

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American. FBI.

You leave our son alone.

Emir is not here.

Mr. and Mrs. Bayar,
Emma Peters is missing.

We know your son knew her well

when he was in the United States.

And we know they've
continued to communicate.

Lies. That girl got our
son into terrible trouble.

So we made sure Emir would
never have any contact

with her ever again.

Why do you want to save
that whore over our son?!

Mother, please!

Emir Bayar?

Yes.

So, Emma goes missing in the U.S.,

and the FBI flies around
the world just to accuse me?

We have communications between
Emma and your friend Hanim

who asks her, on your behalf,
to fly here to Turkey to see you.

Emma came here?

And now she's gone.

I do not understand this.

I do not even know anyone named Hanim.

Emir, let's not play games.
We know about the assault

that led to your student
visa being revoked.

I was protecting Emma's honor.

On day after school,

some guys started hassling her
for hanging with the rag head.

One of them tried to grab her.

The other took a swing at
me, so I busted open his nose.

Defending Emma's honor

isn't exactly how school
administrators put it.

You do not think it is
possible those people lied?

So you've had no
communications with Emma

since you returned from the U.S.?

It was not by choice.

My parents... they were not lying

when they told you they forbid it.

And you're not familiar with
anyone by the name of Hanim?

No. I am not.

Honestly, I never told any
of my friends about Emma.

If she's in trouble,

I'll do whatever I can to help.

Looks like we may have hit
a dead end with Emir Bayar.

So whoever this Hanim guy is,

he must have seen Emma's posts
and searches for Emir online.

And he set his sights on her.

If this isn't about reuniting with Emir,

then what does Hanim
have in mind for Emma?

There are a few possibilities,
and none of them good.

Let's hope you're
about to find something.

Call you as soon as we do, boss.

This is where the taxi dropped off Emma.

Okay, so Monty was able
to remove Emma's voice

from the answering machine message

and then boost the background
and the ambient noise.

So if this place is true to pattern,

then Emma didn't go very far
from these street musicians.

And that buzz sounds almost like a...

Building with a secure entrance.

Something with remote access control.

It looks like we have a
couple of those on this block.

Keep playing it a little further.

Wow, that almost sounds like...

An industrial sewing machine.

Yeah, which I don't
see or hear around here.

That is why...

I brought my shooter's headphones.

Amplifies the ambient sound,

blocks out the higher decibel noises.

This is it. This is it.

Emma's breaths are getting deeper.

She took the stairs.

- Yeah, the footsteps end...
- shh, shh, shh.

Where is she?!

Where is Emma Peters?!

The place is empty, but
she was definitely here.

- You sure?
- Yeah.

We found this.

Cracked cellphone case.

It's Emma's.

There was a couple
empty beds in the room.

Could have been used as
some kind of a way station.

On the road to where?

All right. Turkish Intelligence,

they identified our guy back there.

His name is Marko Bashir.

Iraqi National.

Well, his left hook says

he's probably not the
brains behind all this.

Yeah, I would agree.

The Turks have him
pegged as a smuggler...

weapons and women.

That's some callus on your forehead.

Take his shoes off.

As well as on your feet.

Calluses earned from
years of rigorous prayer.

Many of my devout friends,
they have marks like this.

It comes from hours and
hours of sitting on your feet

and pressing your
forehead to the rug, but...

they're not smugglers,

who also see themselves
as true believers.

Extremists like this, they make me sick.

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Desecrate Islam.

Twisting the words of Allah

into a call for
criminality and violence.

Jack, if this guy's a terrorist,

he could have taken Emma to
be a sex slave or a war bride.

Which means she could be
all the way to Syria by now.

Damn it.

Emma was gone before we even got here.

What do you have, Monty?

Even though your suspect
was using a burner phone,

I was able to get a pretty
general picture of his activity.

In the last 72 hours, he had
a pretty steady stream of calls

coming back and forth
between cell towers

about 450 miles from you...
in and around Istanbul.

Istanbul is the primary way
point in the Middle East.

They would have taken Emma there first.

Monty, let the jet know we need
to be wheels-up immediately.

We're on our way.

You say you love Emir,
and yet you betray him?!

What?!

I would... I would never betray him.

Your FBI just barged into
Emir's apartment in Antalya.

They took Emir's friend
Marko into custody!

Do you have any idea what
they will do to that man?

No, I don't understand!

They will torture him until he
tells them where to find Emir!

I wanted to trust you.

I just came here to be with Emir.

Oh, but my parents...

They might have called
the police at home.

Because you called them.

What else are you
lying to us about, Emma?

Please, don't do this.

Please!

Please! Please don't do this.

Please!

We'll be on the ground
in Istanbul in 20.

Talk to me, Monty. What do you got?

Per Dale's request,

Turkish Intelligence
provided local police

with all known associates and
addresses for Marko Bashir.

They're following up now. Nothing yet.

So Bashir's not tied to any
specific terrorist group?

Well, the C.I.A. is
telling me that he will work

for any terrorist organization
that pays on time and in cash.

This doesn't make any sense
when you think about it, Jack.

This whole scheme to
lure Emma to Antalya

seems too elaborate for sex
trafficking, don't you think?

I agree. This Hanim ruse
seems more sophisticated.

Six months of dedication
to bring her over here.

And this recruiter was methodical,

lulling Emma into compliance

by tapping very specifically

into her sensitivities
and vulnerabilities.

Monty, where are we
on tracking the origins

of these communications
between Hanim and Emma?

Okay, we're fighting
firewalls and re-routes.

So I'm gonna go out on a limb here

and say these countermeasures mean

that there is no Hanim Atvan.

Well, Hanim or no Hanim,

the recruiter who sent
those communications

knows where she is.

Boss, I got bad news.

Istanbul police found a body.

It matches Emma Peters'
physical description.

Dale, have the police hold
that crime scene for us.

And as the victim
appears to be American,

I want Mae to perform the autopsy.

Consider it done.

Okay, you two take the
crime scene and the body.

You and I will figure out
who's pretending to be Hanim.

This isn't Emma.

There's no I.D., but
a Hughes College tattoo

and very Western dental work

suggests that she is also an American.

What are the chances that two
nearly identical American girls

get in trouble in
Turkey at the same time?

About the same as being hit by lightning

while being eaten by a shark.

She's got a single gunshot wound
to the posterior cranial cavity.

You know, the way her body's
positioned, it suggests

that she could have been shot
while running down the street.

She was probably running

from the same people
who got Emma Peters.

Okay, I'm gonna go start the autopsy

and have Monty run our Jane
Doe's DNA through codis.

Maybe she'll lead us to Emma.

Are you all right, my dear?

Who are you?

My name is Marion.

Emir is a friend, as is Hanim.

Please... let me go.

You really do love him, don't you?

We value that which is
rare in this world...

gold, diamonds.

But the rarest of all is love.

True love.

Why won't you let me see Emir?

You will see him. I promise.

But what is happening to you
is happening for a reason.

I'm not lying to you...

Or them. I don't know anything.

I came here because I thought
Emir and I could be together.

I lied to my parents.

You made a choice.

That is what growing up
means... making choices,

choosing between childlike
needs and adult desires.

I don't understand.

Right now, you're living
in two separate worlds.

You can't continue to live both lives.

It isn't fair to Emir.

In fact, it's dangerous for him.

Dangerous?

Emir is much more than you think he is.

He's a fighter.

He fought for me, protected me.

And you witnessed firsthand
how he was treated, didn't you?

Emir has never given
up doing what is right.

Will you give up on him?

No.

Never.

Our Jane Doe is
18-year-old Julie Allen,

from Columbus, Ohio.

Why wasn't Julie a missing person?

Technically 'cause she was a
legal adult who just left home.

It looks like Julie ran off for
the same reason that Emma did...

she was lonely, looking for love.

Both were targeted online

based on vulnerability and desirability.

Make sense, but desired for what?

Whatever it is, it's going down soon.

'Cause according to both
sets of communications,

somebody wanted Emma
and Julie to arrive there

no less than 48 hours ago.

These girls are a specific type, Jack.

I think it's safe to
assume this terrorist group

has tried to recruit
others just like them.

Young, innocent. Both could pass
as tourists without suspicion.

As young and naive as
these girls are, surely

they would never willingly
participate in a terrorist plot.

I think we need to leave
the possibility of anything

open right now.

Why hasn't Emir come to see me?

Is he mad at me?

I know this is hard for you.

You believe that love
requires sacrifice, don't you?

Yes.

Sometimes great sacrifice.

You so remind me of myself at your age.

What did you have to sacrifice?

Everything.

But what they say is true, Emma.

What doesn't kill you
makes you stronger.

I want to be strong.

You will be.

And I want there to be
no secrets between us.

You deserve to know the truth.

Emir's parents are much like yours.

They want him to
conform to certain rules.

They want him to remain
in the family home,

to continue with the family
business, as is customary.

And that's why they've
chosen a bride for him.

A br... a bride?

Emir's family is forcing him
to choose who he will love.

Really?

And he chooses you, Emma.

It's time to get you ready
for him, don't you think?

We analyzed the linguistics

used in the e-mails that
lured both girls to Turkey.

Each person's use of language
is surprisingly distinct.

And it's often a very good way
to determine someone's identity.

Let's start with how
language subtly encodes gender

within sentence structure.

Both recruiters repeatedly used pronouns

such as "I, she," and
"myself," which, statistically,

are attributed to
females more than males.

Note the phrase "on the cards."

But isn't that just a typo for
the expression "in the cards"?

No, no, it's a British expression,

and it's used multiple times
in both chains of communication,

just like the use of the British
idiom "wood for the trees."

The use of these turns
of phrase strongly suggest

that the writer of both
lines of communication

is someone of British origin.

So you're sure that Emma
Peters and Julie Allen

were recruited by the same person?

Yes... female, British,

well-educated, most likely in her 40s.

And the recruiter's strategy

of inducing guilt to flip each
girl is strongly indicative

of an advanced interrogation technique.

Well, wouldn't that imply

they have a background
in intelligence work?

Yes, and there can't be that many women

- who fit that description.
- It's kind of hard for me

to wrap my brain around
a female British spy

who is enticing these
young American girls

into the hands of islamic terrorists.

All right. I checked
interagency databases,

and I found five candidates

that fit your age, sex,
and background parameters.

Five. That's a start.

Actually, we may only
need to focus on one.

Here's a full dossier
on Ms. Marion Codwell,

C.E.O. of the Marion Codwell Group,

a consulting firm based
right there in Istanbul.

Now, the icing on the cake

is that she likes to flaunt her
10 years experience with MI6.

Do you think Emir will like this?

What's wrong?

Oh, my dear child.

Emir is dead.

No.

No!

The Americans have murdered him.

Why?!

Why would they kill him?

When Emir was thrown out of the U.S.,

your government labeled
him an enemy of the state.

They put a bounty on his head.

He got kicked out because of me.

He was defending me.

You mustn't blame yourself.

How could you know the FBI
was using you to get to Emir?

This is all my fault.

No.

It's not your fault.

But only you can make it right.

Emma Peters and Julie Allen
were recruited for a purpose.

We need to know what Codwell
and her terrorist friends

have in mind.

Well, according to Codwell's background,

in '04, she was an
interrogator on loan from MI6

at Abu Ghareb when the abuse took place.

She also spent time in '06

working with one of the C.I.A.'s
black sites in the Balkans.

She's been witness to a
lot of death and depravity.

That's a level of trauma
that will desensitize anyone.

Maybe even radicalized her.

Right now, I think our best plan

is for Clara to pay Codwell a visit,

see if she can shake the tree.

Simmons, let's wire Clara up.

Let's go fishing.

Good afternoon.

I'm special agent Clara Seger, FBI.

I need to speak with Ms. Marion Codwell.

Please follow me.

Ms. Codwell, this is
agent Seger from the FBI.

Agent Seger, what can I do for you?

We have reason to believe

that your office's
servers have been hacked

and used to send a series
of illicit communications.

Our server is the envy

of your friends at
Fort Meade in Maryland.

It's literally impossible
for it to have been hacked.

Well, if that's the case, Ms. Codwell,

that means these communications
originated in this building...

In your office.

Indeed.

The truth is that
finding the inspiration

to descend to such a pedestrian level

is often my foremost challenge.

So you admit to luring these girls?

Luring? I wouldn't call
it that, Agent Seger.

I'm a headhunter, a recruiter.

I find people who want to be found,

and I match them with
people who want to find them.

I'm sorry. I'm unfamiliar
with the Turkish law

that forbids, for lack of
a better term, role-playing.

Julie Allen is dead, and
Emma Peters was kidnapped.

Looking for love in
all the wrong places.

Turkey can be such a
treacherous place, I'm afraid.

She's right, Jack. These
communications alone

are not enough to charge
her with a crime here.

And we have no authority
to detain Codwell in Turkey.

I know. But Codwell's
sense of superiority

is her Achilles' heel.

Clara will be able to exploit it.

I find it extraordinary,

your indignation at one
girl's untimely passing.

Like Stalin said, one
death is a tragedy.

One million is a statistic.

Every death is a tragedy.

Unless those deaths are beset
upon the children of Ishmael.

And here I presumed

your loyalties were
traded on the open market.

You deign to question my loyalties,

but you see no irony in your work

supporting the follies
of an empire of lies,

masquerading as the
great arbiter of peace.

That's it.

What's it?

Jack, she's toying with us.

What's up, boss?

Monty, I need you to
look up something for me.

If you Americans had any
real sense of history,

then you would know that
your country's very inception

is founded upon the acts and atrocities

that you so earnestly now condemn.

Let me get this straight.
You are comparing

military battles between the
British and American colonists

to suicide bombings of
churches and mosques?

Much as I have enjoyed
our little tête-à-tête,

it's clear to me that you
are out of your league,

not to mention your jurisdiction.

We're done.

Not nearly, miss Codwell.

You're right, Jack.

Codwell needs to find
herself a new writer,

'cause she just kept dropping
lines directly from the mouth

of Iraqi terrorist leader
Abu Hakim Al Badi...

specifically from a speech
he gave in Mosul last March.

Al Badi's ideology and beliefs
are second nature to Codwell.

She can't help but pay homage to him.

Which says to me that she and Al Badi

have been working together
for a very long time.

Yeah, but it looks like
this is the first time

they've recruited teenage girls.

Yes, but if they're not trying

to turn them into sex slaves and brides,

then what is their value to Al Badi?

Well, as Americans,

these girls can easily gain
access to Western sites...

American sites.

Jack, you don't really think
they're trying to get Emma

to participate in a
terrorist attack, do you?

I think that's been their
plan from the beginning.

But she would have to go in
on her own volition, alone.

I just don't see how you
transform a lovesick girl

into a suicide bomber in 72 hours.

Well, the truth is we've been
able to flip hardened terrorists

against their buddies in less time.

Honestly, breaking and turning Emma

would be surprisingly simple.

Both Al Badi and Codwell began

by exploiting Emma's love for Emir.

Right, they probably welcomed her

and raised her expectation and
anticipation for their reunion.

But they keep dangling that
carrot just out of reach.

Gradually isolating her emotionally.

Once they have Emma convinced

that she will finally get
the love that she craves...

They tell her Emir's been murdered.

And this insecure girl's world
comes crashing in on itself.

And it's in that moment
that Emma's most susceptible

to the suggestion that she
has something to kill for.

I want to speak with Marion.

Emma...

I can understand

you're confused and
uncertain about who we are

and who Emir was.

But the real reason Emir
avoided contact with you

was because he wanted to protect you.

Protect me?

From what?

Emir had uncovered crimes...

Murders carried out by your government

against those who opposed
them in the region.

I need to show you something.

This was an Islamic school in Ramadi.

That was the venue of a
wedding ceremony in Mosul.

And this was a local
prayer group in Haditha.

Okay, you're saying
that Al Badi and Codwell

can convince Emma to
avenge Emir's murder.

So, then, who will they say killed Emir?

The same man Al Badi holds responsible

for the drone strike last year in Ramadi

that killed his younger
brother, Ahmed...

U.S. ambassador Tom Wilson.

Right, they will say the ambassador

is the one who put the
bounty out on Emir's head.

And don't forget, Ambassador Wilson

is about to secure an alliance
between Iraq and Turkey

against Al Badi and his terrorist group.

The signing ceremony is this
afternoon at the U.S. consulate.

Al Badi's days are numbered
if that deal goes down.

And that's why he's prepared
to sacrifice Emma Peters

to make sure it doesn't happen.

These atrocities were all
committed by your government.

Emir gave his life trying
to avenge these crimes.

And now I can no longer protect you.

I think it would be
best for all of us...

If you returned home.

I have no home.

I chose to leave to be here...

With the one I love.

Please...

Let me help you.

For Emir.

Right now, the ambassador
and his guests will be safer

on consulate grounds than anywhere else.

Absolutely. The diplomatic
security service and the marines

will have everything locked down.

I'll make sure the Turkish forces

reinforce the consulate's
outer perimeter.

But, Jack, if Emma manages to get close,

they'll have no choice
but to shoot to kill.

That's the last thing we want.
We need to try to save her.

What if she doesn't want to be saved?

Once she knows the truth, she will.

You must get inside the courtyard.

You must get close to the ambassador.

Within 10 feet.

Emir awaits you in eternity.

Emma.

My name is Jack with the FBI.

I know why you're here.

I know why you think
you need to do this.

You don't know anything.

Emir is alive, Emma.

They told you he died, didn't they?

Al Badi and Codwell lied to you.

No. You're lying.

Emma, you traveled
all this way for love.

Don't let the hate they
filled you with take hold.

- Get out of my way.
- Stop!

They're not gonna let you
get near the ambassador.

Snipers are standing by.

Take one more step,
and they'll shoot you.

So just drop the switch right now.

We need everyone to clear the courtyard.

There's someone you need to talk to.

Emma, it's me, Emir!

Please, do not do this!

Whatever they told
you, they're all lies!

You're trying to trick me.

No, he's not! I am alive! I love you!

Listen to him.

You both have your
lives to live together.

You just need to let go of that switch.

Emir is dead.

- And we can only be to...
- Emma!

Emir?

Emma!

Don't shoot!

It's all right. It's okay.

Emir.

Emir.

It's all right. Emir.

Hey.

Emma.

Al Badi and Codwell had no doubt

that Emma would carry out the mission

and die in the explosion.

They were so arrogant, they
concealed nothing from her...

their identities, their locations.

They never imagined Emma would be alive

to lead us right back to them,

or that Emma's testimony
would let us arrest them

for terrorist conspiracy
under Turkish law.

And it allowed us to
arrest Marion Codwell

and have her face justice
in the United States

for acts of terrorism

transcending national boundaries.

Emir's heroics earned him a
new visa to study in the U.S.,

where he will reunite with Emma.

Can you imagine running
out on your family

to go halfway around the world,

only to find yourself
right back at home?

Yeah, this isn't gonna be easy.

For any of them.

They need time to heal.

And to regain each other's trust.

They will.

Family is a powerful thing.

Let's go home.