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Reports of an explosion at
the Belbridge Port Authority.

Both Homeland Security
and the FBI assure

us this is not a terrorist
act. Be on the lookout

for a black Town Car, the suspects
are considered armed and dangerous.

The Mayor's a federal
witness? Federal?

Every badge in a hundred miles
is lookin' for us.

Guys, they are ripping through
Nate and Tara's cover stories.

All their financials
are blown. So look...

until I know what they know, no
credit cards, no debit cards, no ATMs,

nothing that can be traced back
to us. OK? Cash in hand only.

- Keeps getting better and better.
- The Mayor's not innocent.

He cut a deal with the
Feds because he's guilty.

And he's got somebody
working on the outside.

Back at the warehouse he
admitted he has an accomplice.

- Do we scatter or stay?
- No, we scatter.

We give the Mayor and his
partner time to cover their tracks

to, uh, get away
with murder. Literally.

We can't get anything done out here
on the street. We need a hiding place.

Guys, look when I contacted to
the FBI team leader,

I put a worm in the operating
system on the SIM card in her phone.

Hardison... Geek spiral.

We can listen
to what they say. Look.

No, not a safe house. Interpol wants
Culpepper someplace off our system.

We're taking him to
the Governor Hotel.

OK, that's it. That's where
we're gonna hole up.

- The Governor Hotel?
- Yeah.

- The hotel crawling with FBI?
- FBI and Interpol.

Yeah, you know, it's the one place in
Boston they won't be lookin' for us.

Come on, we just
gotta get there first.

Room service.

All right. Three, maybe four
empty rooms on this floor.

I steal that master key, he's gonna
notice it's missing pretty fast.

All right, Parker,
I need you to do a lift.

- She just said she...
- Not the key. Just a towel.

- Excuse me.
- Hmm?

Oh, thank God!

I just stepped out to get the paper
and then my door closed behind me

and I tried to find a house phone,
but you guys don't have those anymore.

Oops.

Uh...

Mm-hm. Did I, uh...
miss something?

She was naked.

In-room checkout. OK, look,
this means that I have access

to the hotel's
billing computers.

It's a big ol' backdoor
in every hotel room in America.

As of right now, we've
been here for a week,

and our reservations
are good for another week,

courtesy of this man's platinum
card, Mr. Ogden Shields,

who has spent a lot of time in
the adult section of pay-per-view.

I mean, did he even
leave the room?

In-de-panties Day?

Hardison, I need background on
all the Mayor's business partners,

and all his little
shell companies.

- You want background checks? On this? A TV?
- Yeah.

Yeah, I'll have Super Mario
and Dig Dug get right on that.

Guns. Anything having
to do with guns.

All right, I'm gonna go get some
keys made. I'm goin' to the gym.

Make sure I can charge
stuff on the room.

I gotcha.

Wow, she really
wants that car clean.

That's enough of that.

- Oh! Excuse me.
- That's all right.

Hello. I was down
at the gym...

Ah, the fitness spa. Isn't the
zen steam garden divine?

Yeah. Delicious.

Listen, I was down in the gym
and I went back up to my room

and, uh, my key didn't work.

Oh, no problem.
Do you have any ID?

Who carries their ID
to the gym, bro?

- True.
- Listen, Ogden Shields, room 1104

Here you go, Mr. Shields.

Let me reformat
that card for ya.

Parker, Eliot meet me outside.

Tara, Hardison, stay
in your room. Door closed.

Why?

Sterling.

Sterling?

Yes, like the machine
gun, not the engine.

You've been a very
bad boy today.

No. No. I did everything
I was supposed to.

Please, Agent
Nevins, tell him.

The Mayor's been
a cooperating witness.

A snitch?
World loves a snitch.

I will not have you talking
to my witness like that.

Before you finish that thought,
let's review, shall we?

You allowed multiple suspects to
escape from a warehouse

completely surrounded
by FBI agents

before they got away with
$250,000 of FBI bribe money.

And they got away
in your car.

You sure he's safe here?

You wanna tell me why
that's any of your business?

Because during the course of my
first investigation for Interpol,

the city of Belbridge
drifted into my vision.

Your little
operation came up.

Imagine my surprise
and delight

when I saw Nathan Ford
in the FBI case files.

Nathan? No.
His name's Lionel Gitt.

That's adorable.
Tell you what.

I'll have my people give you
everything you need to know

about Nathan Ford
and his crew,

and you give me everything you
have on a man named Tony Kadjic.

All right, guys,
this is Tony Kadjic.

He started out as a
smuggler in Albania.

He left a lot of competitors
in shallow graves.

He's been indicted
for murder eight times

in four different countries
with zero convictions.

His shipping company
looks semi-legit.

He's tied to governments
in the 'Stans, Central America.

He's got a batch of big government contracts
including some for US security forces.

Why do we care about him?

'Cause he's big
on the surplus weapons market.

That's just a polite
way of saying arms dealer.

His specialty's buying cheap guns from
Third World countries and reselling 'em.

OK, well, you know,
I mean, this tracks. Uh...

So the mayor grifts
the 911 money

that's meant to improve
security at the ports.

That, along with crooked cops,
makes the Belbridge Ports

a perfect place for Tony Kadjic to
run his guns in and out of the country.

Interpol must be chasing
down the gunrunning.

Don't worry about Sterling.

Did you just say,
"Don't worry about Sterling?"

Yeah, don't worry
about Sterling.

What you don't think
I can beat Sterling?

In the last six months, Nate, I've
heard you talk about beating the Triads,

beating the Russians.
All right?

Maggie's boyfriend. Huh?
How'd that work out?

We all said that meet
was a bad idea, right?

But you got a taste for taking down
this Mayor and you can't resist.

- You wanna walk away? Walk away.
- I'm not walkin' away.

It's not my job.
My job is to get your back.

And, Nate, I'm gonna do
it. All the way down.

But I need
you to do your job.

- And what's that?
- Be Nathan Ford.

Be the person
we came back for.

Listen, guys, I'm trying to figure out
why a group of very rich, very powerful men

are tryin' to take out
a good, decent cop.

Now, are you gonna stick
with me on this? Is that enough?

Yeah.

Us too.

Good. Tony Kadjic is the one
who pulled the trigger.

I wanna know exactly what
he's up to, and where he is.

And how do you propose
we do that?

Let's go steal a mayor.

That's still bugging me, man.

You guys
on the move?

Both headin' out now.

And the mayor?

According
to the room service charges,

looks like the mayor's
taking the edge off captivity

with many, many tiny
bottles of vodka.

- Ooh, sorry, ma'am?
- Ooh!

But, uh,
I have mini-bar.

- Gimme.
- Ooh!

Oh, great. Look who's back.

This is Sterling.
I'm on my way up.

Target secured.

You help Tara and Parker.
I'm gonna stall Sterling.

- How?
- I'm thinking.

OK...

Agent Nevins says
you're to have full access.

All right.

Name's Bob, right?

Yes, sir.

You been here
the whole time, Bob?

Yes, sir.

And nobody's gone
in or out of here, Bob?

No, sir.

Then would you mind explaining
where the hell the Mayor is?

Uh...

Housekeeping!

Ow. That's... Stop.
Hey, I got this.

Stop. I don't need help.

Clearly you do.

- I got this. I got this.
- Yeah. I'll go.

No.

OK.

Eliot Spencer.

There! That's it.

The trunk. The mayor's
in the trunk. Find it.

I'm running down
the taxi license.

Yeah. Have the state troopers
set up road blocks

on every highway
in and out of the city.

You got it.

Thanks for making it
interesting, Nate.

Where's luggage going?

- Nashua, New Hampshire.
- OK.

OK. Just like the picture.

Make sure it looks
exactly like his room.

Huh?

Your Honor? Chair.

Where are the agents?
Where are the agents?

There should be two FBI agents
standing at the door.

Did you have to?

She saw our faces.

OK. Yeah, put her
in the tub with the others.

Mr. Joshua, get to work.
We don't have much time.

I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please,
please don't kill me.

What did you think? Huh? A guy that
throws around the kinda money I do

- that I'm not connected?
- I didn't know that...

What? What? That you could
just throw me to the Feds?

Look, I... I had to.

It was... It was nothing
personal. I had to protect...

What?

The guns,
the guns, the guns!

Look, I'll cut you in, OK?

It's a sweet deal. The cops
are in on the payroll.

And the Feds, they just
turn their heads.

- It's foolproof.
- How, huh?

How do the Feds
look the other way?

I wear a wire. OK?

I help the FBI get
other mayors and congressmen

and they... they don't bother
with Tony's shipping business.

OK? So, Tony said
to give 'em you. OK?

To give you to the Feds.

OK? And then, then the heat
would be off, Mr. Gitt?

It was, it was
just business. OK?

Yeah, just business. Yeah. OK.
I'd like to meet Tony.

Well, we... I don't...
I don't know where he is. OK?

I'll get him on the phone. I can
get him on the phone for you.

If you'd like me to get him
on the phone, I can do that...

OK. All right! All right!
All right, he's here.

- OK?
- Where is he? Where is he?

He's down at the docks!
OK? He's on the boat.

We just got a shipment in.

And we got some buyers
who are inspecting the guns.

Thank you very much. See that
wasn't so difficult was it? OK.

No! No, no!

All right, FBI's
cleared the building.

So we kidnapped a mayor.

I hope you realize that
even if we pull this off,

we're gonna get out of the city with
nothing but the clothes on our backs.

Yeah. OK. So, uh, Kadjic
has a shipment at the docks.

Uh, Hardison, stash the Mayor
somewhere else and, uh...

See what you can dig up.

If I can access the security
cameras at the port,

maybe the facial recognition
can find Kadjic.

Yeah. Eliot, Parker, Tara, do
a physical sweep of the docks.

Where are you going?

Where's he goin'?

This is Tara.

Yeah.

Listen, I need a favor.

I need you to get me
in touch with someone.

Yeah, I wanna make a deal.

With Tony Kadjic.

Oh, Nate.

You're not like them.

You couldn't take the risk
that you'd never come back here.

Not without picking up
a few things.

You're Nate.

Where's my witness?

Do you know why
you screwed up, Nate?

You forgot who you are.

It was always only
a matter of time

before this Robin Hood fantasy
of yours brought you here.

To this end.

You're gonna lecture me on who
the good guys and bad guys are?

The FBI here is protecting
a corrupt mayor,

and the guy you want, Tony
Kadjic? Giving him a free pass.

- Is this true, Agent Nevins?
- As far as we can tell,

Mr. Kadjic hasn't broken
any American laws,

and as a favor to a protected witness,
we do not harass his business associate.

Kadjic shot up
a state policeman.

- You have proof of that?
- Oh, please.

No. The mayor's brought us
a dozen good cases.

I made the right call.

Well, it's out of
your hands now.

I have plenty of proof
against Tony Kadjic.

Shipping manifests,
forged customs documents.

And against you, Nate.

Photos of you setting
the bribe with the Mayor,

tape of you talking
about the bribe,

photos of your team in their
adorable little costumes,

all sitting in a secure FBI locker,
awaiting my next irrevocable phone call.

What are you waiting for?

The only thing I don't have
is Tony Kadjic himself.

That must be very disappointing.

So, I'm gonna make you a deal.

You find Kadjic,
tie him to the guns...

I'll give you a free pass.

Just this once,

you get to walk away
with your record wiped clean.

My team?

They go down.
Every last one of 'em.

They deserve to go down.

They're criminals, Nate.

Thieves.
So that's the deal.

You bring me Kadjic
and the guns,

and I cut you
and you alone loose.

Because at the end
of the day you're always right.

You're not a thief.

This is your second chance.

This is hopeless.
And it smells.

How many ships
left on the list?

Only a hundred.

- Sweet.
- Yeah.

- This is hopeless.
- And it smells.

Yes. Like old clown shoes.

Briny despair.

Well, maybe Hardison... Hey.

What?

He's Italian.

Huh?

Bonanno's Italian.

So, now he's walking off?

Yep.

Sparky, slow down.

Nate?

Nate?

Sophie, it's me.

I... I screwed up. Uh...

Nate? Nate? Is that you?

I... I can't hear you!

Yeah. No. I... I, uh...

Listen,
I need you to come back.

Um...

I need you.
Uh, I need you.

No, no, no. Speak up.
I'm traveling and...

Not the team. Me.

For me. Not for a con.

I just... Listen, I...

I don't know who
I am anymore, Sophie. And...

And when, when I
was chasing you and everything

and we were doing cons, I knew
who I was, but not anymore.

As crazy as this sounds,
I need you to tell me...

Tell me when
I'm goin' too far.

I mean, it just...
It gets out of control

and I just don't know
who I am and...

...and you've always been...

...my compass.

And, you know,
I care about you more

than you'll...
you'll ever know,

because I lo... I lo...

I can't hear you!

What a rubbish signal.

Soph?

Hey. Hey!

Hardison.

It's safe.

It's all clear
in my apartment.

I want you to stash
the mayor in a closet

and get the team over here.

You got a plan?

Yes, I do. One that's gonna
take care of everybody.

Is it possible?

I'll need Eliot, and
to buy some new supplies,

and maybe five hours, plus I need to hack
into the cargo shipping system at the docks.

What about the money?

It's on short notice, but...

Use my accounts.

That'll clean you out.

Use 'em.

And what about you guys
on your end?

I don't think we can make it in
through the main entrance,

so I think we need to go up, and then
make it down through from the roof.

But you can do it.

Sure, it's not our part of
the scam that's impossible.

No, it's everything else.

Yeah, definitely that.
But our part, no.

All right, well, I'm gonna set
up the meet with Kadjic.

No. No. I said I knew
where the weapons were.

I don't know if
Kadjic's gonna be there.

Then we're gonna have to
lure Kadjic to the weapons.

I mean, the whole plan depends
on our ability to confirm Kadjic

and the weapons being in the
same place at the same time.

Everybody ready?

Yeah, but remember,
once you're on that ship,

all that metal's
gonna mess with reception.

I won't be able to reach you
once you're below decks.

OK. We're all set.

How do you know which one?

Liberian registry,
Italian ship.

- Bonanno's Italian.
- Exactly.

Il Falcone Maltese.

I'm sorry, ladies,
you can't go through here...

- Where ya goin', ma'am?
- I'm just taking my sister

to the insurance company
on the tenth floor.

All right,
right through there.

Oh, thank you so much.
Thank you.

Ding-dong, we're home.

Don't move!

- Hold it!
- Stay right where you are.

OK. OK. Why don't you
tell Tony Kadjic

that the guy he
sold to the Feds

is here to have a
little chat with him?

What are you doing?

Countin' all the guys with guns.

How many?

A lot.

There's no chance of just goin'
in and trusting the fake IDs, huh?

Don't worry. No one's ever died
going in through an air duct.

Oh, this is comforting.

Worst case, you slip and
fall. Break your legs.

Lay there for days,
scratching on the metal.

It's like a long, metal
coffin with wind.

Let's go!

Oi. Hey.

Now, you said you'd call Kadjic,
if we ask nicely?

That's just what
you're goin' to do.

But when you call, I need
you to be scared for your life.

Can you be scared, boyo?

Yes.

Yes, I... I can scared.
I can be scared.

Thank you very much. I will be with
you momentarily. Please, after you.

Follow this gentleman.

Look, man, we got Kadjic,
all right? Let's just call...

No. Not enough. We need
Kadjic and the guns.

- Well, Mr. Gitt.
- Oh, you know my name.

Well, I think we're past
pretending otherwise. Hmm?

What is this for?

Well, it's an apology.

- What for?
- For what's about to happen.

Call Kadjic.

- Hello?
- Tony! Tony!

Do whatever they say, please?

They killed my FBI handlers.

They murdered them and
they cut them into pieces

and put 'em in a bathtub.
Into a hotel bathtub!

Is this true?

To be fair, he did
most the cutting.

Thank you.
I appreciate it.

You work hard.

Please!

That's what we do
to people who lie to us.

You just killed my partner.

You need new partners.

Ow! God!

You're lucky. I was
going to leave tonight.

Some of my buyers insist on
seeing my goods in person.

- Still counting?
- I'm still countin'.

All right, Hardison, you're in.

Transferring the files
and wiping the originals.

And it looks like each case has
an evidence box associated with it.

Two.

All right, make the call.

All right, we
gotta get you topside.

- Mr. Kadjic.
- Hmm?

Just a moment? Please?

Yes.

- Uh...
- Talk.

Can we speak in private?

Of course.
Gentlemen, it's OK. Thank you.

Go look after the buyers.

Yeah.

So, you know, you had a
good run with the Mayor,

but, uh, yeah,
he was too small for you.

You know, the work I do, with
the ballparks and the malls,

that's where the action is.

Money laundering?

Uh, you know, that's...
that's a very small word.

I, uh... Listen,
do you have any idea

how much dirty money
you can hide

in a $30 million
government-financed boondoggle?

I mean, I don't just clean your
money, I put it to work,

you know, in the land deals
and the construction -

and the concessions and everything.

Wherever there's a buck to be made,
I squeeze a quarter out of the take.

You know, most guys, you know, you
give 'em dirty money and everything,

they give you back,
hey, some of it.

But you give me dirty money,
I give it back to you clean.

- All of it?
- Yeah, of course, all of it.

Yeah. Plus...

...a bonus ten percent on the top
for letting me use it on my end.

Hmm.

Case number 1435.

- Can I help you?
- Case 1435.

That's Box K-46.

Nobody's allowed to take
anything from that case.

You need the approval
of your field officer, Nevins.

Oh, I'm not taking anything out.
I'm entering evidence in.

- Here's my form.
- Oh, that's different.

Paperwork and everything, huh?

You know you can tell Nevins
when you see her

she's owed me 20 bucks
for so long it's...

Huh. Why stay and talk
to the evidence guy?

What's he got to say?

That's why I was so upset when
you kicked me over to the Feds.

I mean, you shouldn't have been
framing me. You should be using me.

You understand, we
have to be careful now.

You know, we have Interpol. We've had
the local state police, everything.

- Yeah. How'd you deal with it?
- Well, you know, Interpol,

the FBI keeps them
off our backs.

Or at least they did, until
you got rid of their informant.

And the state police,
well, I had handled myself.

Match identified.

Damn, you finally found
something, half-pint?

Security photo
taken 6:30am today.

Parker? Parker? Answer me,
Parker. Please, answer me.

Damn!

Call Kadjic!

Parker,
where are you?

Sorry, had a buzz
from the alarm system,

I couldn't hear a... thing.

What?

Parker, what's wrong?

Excuse me, sir.

Hello. I'm sorry, I can't hear
you. Who's this? Who?

Find the other one.
Find the other one!

- Go. Go.
- Find him right away.

Bridge? Take us out
past the 12-mile mark.

We have to dump
a few things.

I have him.

Yeah.

What do we do with this one?

You just kill him.

Now, I guess I will show you how
I deal with people who lie to me.

You're really strong.

Yeah. I hang from buildings
with my fingertips.

It's not what you think.
I was setting up a meeting!

Actually, that was exactly
what I was thinking.

- Bye now.
- Not for myself.

No, no, no, Tony, this won't
do at all. Will it?

Ms. Kroy, this is of
no concern to you. Thank you.

Well, it is my concern.

You don't really think I'm gonna
do business with someone

who starts blasting away in
the middle of a meeting, do you?

You don't even know who
this bloke works for.

Listen, I don't have a problem
with you taking care of this,

just, you know, just wait
'til me and the other buyers

are off the ship before
you start getting messy.

I don't wanna be charged
as an accessory.

Mr. Kadjic, there's something
wrong with the engines.

Lock him up. Take him away.
Lock him up now!

Hurry, get out of here!

- Hey.
- Come on, move. Move.

Ms. Kroy, I apologize.

Glad we understand each other.

I'll get the hatch.

Come on.

Thirteen.

Let's move it.

Come here!

Twelve.

Eleven.

Ten.

All she asked was that I report
back to her every now and then.

Are we sure this is
the fastest way?

Yeah, look. There's
no traffic this way.

So, you were spying on us.

I was not spying. I was
an early warning system.

Sophie just...

She was worried Nate
might go off the rails.

So, if it ever looked like he
was spinning out of control,

I was supposed to call and let Sophie
lay in a backup plan just in case.

Yeah. Why not us?

Because you were too
likely to forgive him.

I suppose getting busted by the FBI
and trying to bring down arms dealers

while kidnapping a mayor does
qualify as out of control.

So, anyway, I used my contacts to get
Sophie set up as a buyer for the guns.

You know...

You actually had me worried for a
second that you were gonna drop me.

That is silly.

Just get us
out of this harbor.

I can't.

Someone sabotaged all the
electronics in the engine system.

What the hell is going on here?

Hey. It took you long enough.

What?

Freeze.

One.

What?

Where's Nate?

I don't know, man. All this
metal's messing with the signals.

- Huh?
- Huh?

Sophie?

Took you long enough.
Come on.

Oh no. Oh, oh geez.

No! No! Tony!

Zero.

Soph.

You came back.

Well...

You needed me.

Come on. Can't leave
a job half finished.

Hmm.

I don't want any
excuses, OK? Please.

Oh, oh, thank God!

What the hell
are you doing here?

I don't know.

What is going on here?

Hey. Hey, hey, hey.

What are you
doin' to me? No.

Oh, my God.

Nate, come on. Let's go.

You chose the wrong man,
my friend!

Ooh. Parker touching.

Kinda, yeah.

Listen, I hate to cut goodbyes
short, but they're playing my song.

Keep out of trouble.

Or, if you wanna get
in trouble again...

So, we're...

Oh, we're even.
Absolutely.

Hey. You gonna be
all right on your own?

What do you think?

There's not that many
ways out of here.

Eliot, when I arrange a rescue,
I do it properly.

Bravo.

Nobody move!

So...

Where is Tony Kadjic?

He's locked
in the bridge,

and the guns are stored
in boxes in the hold.

I'm glad to see you kept
your end of the deal, Nate.

Yes, Sterling, we have a deal.

Nate, what are you doing?

Stop messing around.

Thirty seconds, there'll be
another dozen guns on the deck.

You have any idea what's going
on right now, Sterling?

There's a fire
in the FBI evidence room.

And Hardison wiped the servers
of all the evidence.

Where are you going with this?

I've destroyed all the evidence

the FBI has on Culpepper
and Kadjic.

You have no photos, no tapes,
you don't have anything.

You don't have a case
on anybody...

...unless you arrest me.

- And only me.
- Nate?

I agree to turn
state's evidence.

I testify to what Kadjic told
me, how he put the hit on Bonanno.

Hell, I'll even give you Bonanno's
evidence against the gunrunning.

Nate, I can take these guys.

It's just ten more yards
to the chopper, man.

Listen, guys. I got you
into this mess.

This is the only way
to get you out.

And I can feel you thinking,
Sterling, and don't, don't bother.

And if you touch one of them,
the deal is off.

Nevins loses two years of work

and your first case
with Interpol.

So, you're my case
or I have no case.

Exactly.

We'll call it a draw, then.

No, we do not take this deal.

Take one more step,
I'll shoot you myself.

All teams move in. Target is in
custody. All teams move in.

Come here.

You guys are the most honorable
people I have ever met in my life.

You've become my family.
My only family.

I won't forget that.

Now get 'em
on the chopper.

Please.

Now!

Let's go.

Let's go, man.

Nate?

What?

Come here.

You call me.

You tell me you
need me...

...so you can do this?

Watch your back, Sterling.

Where is our aerial support?

He's bleeding.
Get an ambulance here.

Who the hell is this guy?

I don't know.

My name's Nate Ford...

...and I am a thief.