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Ladies and gentlemen,
I am sorry to report

that the kitchen has run out
of decaffeinated grounds.

So if you were planning to
have coffee with your dessert,

fair warning,
it will be fully loaded.

I would also like to share

that we are arriving in Vienna
in a little under an hour.

As we reach port,

we must say auf wiedersehen
to our journey.

Oh.
Uh...

I'm so sorry, everybody.

Apologies, everyone.
Please have a drink.

I will be one moment,

and I will investigate
what has happened.

Shouting in German...

Speaking German

Please just take
whatever you want, but...

Are you all right?
You all right?

Anja! Oh, no!

Anja, talk to me. Talk to me.

Oh, God.

- Oh, no.
- Oh, Jesus.

Somebody help!
Oh, God.

Oh, no, no.

Please, baby, stay with me.

Stay with me.

*F B I INTERNATIONAL*
Season 01 Episode 18

Episode Title: "On These Waters"
Aired on: April 26, 2022.

*F B I
INTERNATIONAL*

Don't be shy.
Show them to me.

Kérem.

- Oh, you said please.
- Yes, I did.

Be nice.

These are really good.

I'm an amateur.

Amateur.
I'm very impressed.

Speaks Hungarian...
Oh.

Uh-huh, uh... mádar.

Mm-hmm, bravo.

Virág.

Look at you.

If you would like to see
some actual art,

there is an exhibition
tomorrow

at the Szepmuveszeti
Museum.

We could go together.

I can get us in for free.

I have friends
all over the city.

You are tapped in.

Yeah, if that's what
that means, then yes.

I am tapped in.

I would love to,
but I have to work.

Logging parts at the airport?

Call in sick.

It's not that simple.
Um.

I work for the FBI.

Oh.

When people ask,
I tell them a made up job

to stop further questions.

I don't know what
that says about me,

but... I don't want
to ruin this based on a lie.

And I told you when
I didn't know you that well.

Take the day off tomorrow,
please.

For me.

I have to go.

I'll see you next week.

Hey.

- Vo's still stateside.
- Yeah.

That trial she's testifying in
got pushed.

Less than an hour ago,
an American-owned river cruise

was attacked by armed men
on the Danube.

Assailants boarded as the ship
was sailing into Vienna.

Reports indicate
that two gunmen

and a third accomplice helped
them escape on a getaway boat.

- Casualties?
- One passenger killed, four wounded,

a young Polish girl
is in critical condition.

Anja Wosniak, nine years old.

- Motive?
- None yet.

Authorities aren't sure
if this was a botched robbery,

a hit job,
or an act of terrorism.

Jaeger?

Up to speed,
en route to Vienna.

All right, Raines and I will
meet her at the crime scene.

Start interviewing witnesses

including that
little girl's parents.

Leon Bauer.
I'm the captain of the ship.

You are American
law enforcement?

Scott Forrester,
Andre Raines.

We're with the International
Ops Division of the FBI.

Being a U.S. company,
Valhalla Cruises

falls under
the bureau's jurisdiction.

I understand.

There are many nationalities
on this vessel.

An assault like this,

a lot of governments
are looking to get involved.

I don't know what it is
that they were trying to steal,

but I learned the hard way
that it wasn't cash.

Anything of
significant value aboard?

A central vault
they might've been after?

Each guest room
has a private safe,

but it would take ages for the
attackers to go room by room.

We'd like a list of crew
and all passengers.

I'll get a manifest.

Witnesses and ballistics
lead us to believe

they used
EVO 3 submachine guns.

Not easy to trace.

Austria, the 14th most
armed country in the world.

Not to mention
Vienna's black markets.

Precisely.
My people do what we can.

Hey, check out
the spray pattern.

All over the place.

There and there.

- Defensive fire maybe?
- Possibly.

Looks like most of it
could've happened

while the shooters retreated.

All in a span
of a couple of seconds

as if their plan fell
off the rails.

- So what were they after?
- Don't know.

Excuse me.
Come with me, please.

My crew found their private
lockers like this.

We'll take an inventory.

If anything was taken,
we'll share it.

Security cameras?

Not on this side of the
ship. Budget cuts.

Believe me, plenty have
taken it up with the CEO.

He simply doesn't care.

These ransacked lockers

are the closest thing
we have to motive.

Mm-hmm.

How soon can we get Tank here?

For the last two years,

all Anja would talk about
was the Danube.

She wanted to see
the castles on the riverbank.

They said one of her organs
is perforated...

No.

And she needs
another transfusion.

We will find who did this.

So why aren't you out there
looking for them?

Each passenger's
vantage point is unique,

which is why
we're interviewing everyone.

The smallest piece
of information

can break open a case.

We're trying to determine
what they came for.

Money, jewelry.

No, they didn't have a chance
to take anything.

- Not from us.
- Like we told the police,

they spoke to each other
in German,

separated guests from crew.

When the first passenger
fought back, he was killed.

Everything after that
turned into chaos.

What can you tell me
about the man who fought back?

We'd seen him
throughout the week,

but he kept to himself.
He was quiet.

I keep asking myself,
if he had just done nothing,

would we even be here?

Speaks language...

We have analysis
from the manifest.

Passengers were tourists
from all over.

No criminal records,
no political ties,

just people on vacation.

So none of the victims
are high profile targets.

Closest one
to raising any eyebrows

is this man, Joseph Corbin.

A French investment banker
travelling alone.

Witnesses say that he charged
at one of the gunmen,

taking a fatal gunshot wound
to the stomach for his troubles,

but he seemed to derail
the bad guys' plans.

They fled soon after.

Well, why is a finance guy
going full John McClane?

Fight or flight?
The weird thing is,

every country's
working to claim

their nationals'
innocence in it,

but France hasn't
done that with Corbin.

Okay. Find out why.

The inventory of
the crew lockers was completed.

Nothing was stolen,

so we're still
without a motive.

Now the guests said
that the robbery crew

were arguing with each other
as they retreated.

Maybe they didn't find
what they were looking for.

They headed for the lounge
right after those lockers,

so they were clearly
on the hunt for something.

- Or someone.
- Mm-hmm.

Do we have a
proper headcount

in the lounge
during the attack?

The passengers
are accounted for,

but there were
a few staff below deck.

I'm looking into them next.

Unfortunately,
the company didn't conduct

background checks
on its employees,

so we're diving
into shallow waters.

All right,
start with the captain.

These things tend
to trickle down from the top.

Mm-hmm.

- Hey.
- How's it going?

Rough.
Girl's hanging on by a thread.

Okay,
well I just got notified

Valhalla's American CEO

is scheduled to land
within the next hour.

He's headed
to their corporate offices.

- On my way.
- All right, I'll text you

the background that
we've pulled together so far.

- Okay, thanks.
- Bye.

The world's changed,
you know?

The pandemic
crushed our business.

We spent millions
convincing people

that cruises are safe again,
and now this.

I mean,
it was an anomaly, right?

I mean, this isn't Mexico.

It's freaking Vienna.

Shooters like this
shouldn't happen here.

If the gunmen weren't after
something material,

they could be
making a statement.

We are in the tourism
industry, all right?

What kind of statement
are they trying to make?

Could anyone on the inside

have a grudge
against the company?

What, like some kind
of employee vendetta?

You've been cutting staff
and lowering wages for months.

You've already looked
at our financials.

Look, yeah,
we made a few cuts last year.

Like forgoing proper
surveillance on board.

Or failing to conduct

background checks
on your employees.

Do you know
how much turnover we have?

Pre-employment screenings
And how much cost?

We need money coming in,
not money going out.

The captain of a ship,

he's responsible
for who makes up his crew.

Leon Bauer in this case.
How well do you know him?

I don't know.

He's been with Valhalla
for a decade.

He runs a tight ship.

Never gave me any reason
to doubt him.

A deeper dive
into our ship's captain

shows he's been hit with
some cash problems lately.

A reverse mortgage
on his home, divorce,

custody battle
for his two kids,

Bauer's got a lot on the line.

Nice work.
Let's bring him in.

And I have an update
on our French banker.

Background on Joseph Corbin
led us to a dead end.

His passport is fake.

France has no actual record
he exists.

That he was a banker
just came from

what he told other passengers.

Our victim is a John Doe.

All right,
let's widen the net

to other European countries.

See if somebody's government
can ID him.

Tank's on the scene.

Tank. Such.

Good boy.

Not trying to judge
people's idea of a good time,

but that's a lot
of kidney beans.

The can's sealed.

Good boy.

Good boy.

A kilo stashed in every can.

There must be millions worth
of heroin on board.

Hi, guys.

This is Thomas Richter
with the United Nations Office

on Drugs and Crime.
He's an old friend.

The UNODC monitors activity
on the waterways.

As you know, rivers are
an increasingly popular route

for traffickers
to operate across borders.

- May I?
- Yeah. Come on.

Ah, Balkan cartel.

This stretch of the Danube
is considered their territory.

All right,
so the Balkan cartel

is smuggling their drugs
on board a tourist ship.

Third party robbery crew
finds out about the stash,

they roll up on the ship
before it docks

to rip off the cartel.

They just didn't know
where the drugs were hidden.

They tossed the lockers.
Not there.

Then they storm the lounge

looking for someone
to tell them the hiding place.

What kind of guys think
they can hit the cartel

and get away with it?

Territorially speaking,

the Balkans have
plenty of enemies,

rival organization,
Italians, Dutch.

Anja's parents said
the gunmen spoke German.

What if it's a local gang?
Small operation.

Looks like Raines
might've uncovered

why our good Samaritan
got in the way.

Real name: Marko Horvat
from Croatia, not France,

working for the cartel
to supervise the shipment

- posing as a guest.
- There you go.

He wasn't trying to save Lives,
he was protecting the drugs.

The cartel
would not forgive him

if he went down
without a fight.

That's one mystery down.
Here's another.

Like Kellett said,
who were they trying to find

to tell them the location
of these drugs.

The captain?

He's in charge
of day to day operation,

and he's strapped for cash.
Might be getting a cut.

Yeah, but they had him.

They smashed him in the face,
and they let him go.

Well, whoever is involved
must be sweating now.

The Balkan cartel will not
be happy about this seizure.

Who said seizure?

For now, we keep
this discovery under wraps.

It stays off channel
as if it never happened.

As far as the cartel
are concerned,

the local police are clueless

about a drug smuggling
angle here.

We don't want to scare away
any big fish.

- Wunderbar.
- All right.

Hey, there's a member of the
ship's crew worth another look.

Sebastian Klein.

He wasn't in the lounge
during the attack,

but his job,
kitchen inventory.

He's had the position
for six months

and it's the only place
on board

where he'd be unsupervised.

Local police
instructed the crew

to stay on board until
they finished questioning,

but when they called
Sebastian's name, he's gone.

Not in his cabin,
not in the holding pen,

- disappeared.
- Hmm.

Illegal gambling,
possession, theft.

No way a guy with his record
gets hired on a luxury cruise.

He's a liability.

Except Valhalla was skimping
on background checks.

Yeah, still, the captain
would have to sign off

- on a red flag like him.
- Yeah.

But what if there's a reason
the captain is colorblind?

They're brothers.

You never disclosed
that you hired your brother

on the kitchen crew.

Half-brother, technically.

From the jump, you haven't
been honest with us.

And you didn't disclose it
to Valhalla, either.

I'll tell you why.

One look at his record,
he's un-hirable.

It's complicated.

Yes, my brother
is impulsive, chaotic.

He's been arrested
a few times.

Every time he disappears,
I worry that we'll be fishing

him out of the Danube,
but the stupid idiot is family.

I care about him.

When trouble finds him,
I tell him

he can always come to me.

I mean, do you turn your back
on your family?

So you what,
pulled some strings,

- got him a job on your boat?
- Yes, to keep him close to me.

The easiest,
safest job on board.

I mean, it's hard to screw up
inventory, even for Sebastian.

Well, he found a way,
didn't he?

What?

The gunmen were
never targeting

the passengers in the lounge.

They were looking
for your brother.

Why?

We found 20 kilos of heroin
aboard your ship

under Sebastian's watch.
Now, a ship carrying

that kind of weight
is an easy target to attack,

and I couldn't help but notice

that you have incentive
to carry that product.

Your ex-wife bleeding you dry.

My personal problems
are between her and me.

We'll sort it out
like we always do

for the sake of the children,
but doing something like this

would jeopardize everything.

My children
mean the world to me.

Sebastian has been
in the wind since the shooting.

If you know his whereabouts,

now would be a good time
to speak up.

I have no idea, I swear.
Check my phone records.

I've tried to reach him.
He won't pick up.

All right.

Settle in.

I'll let you know
if we have any more questions.

- Scott.
- Yeah.

A thought crossed my mind.

Sebastian might've contacted
different cities

to help him traffic
along the river.

Someone who not only speaks
the local language,

but knows the ins and outs
of the city.

And which wheels
get the grease.

A third party company
provides additional crew

for the vessel at a port...
It lets Valhalla

contract out locally without calling them
employees.

The ship was in Budapest
one day before the attack.

And somebody
from this company boarded it.

It's possible Sebastian
had an accomplice.

Somebody not listed
on the manifest.

Well, the ship's gotta have
a log of who set foot on board.

- I need a name.
- Okay.

All right,
so I did some digging

on Sebastian's
gambling habits.

Turns out he has a reward card

at the local casino,
the Riviera.

UNODC has that place branded

as a front
for the Balkan cartel.

That's how he got mixed up
with the traffickers.

The way the Danube
cuts through Europe,

the cartel had a built-in
pipeline with the ship.

Sebastian had free rein
to make his drops.

It still doesn't answer
who came on board

- and shot up the ship.
- No, but it suggests

that when the gunmen
couldn't find the drugs,

they went looking for
the next best thing, Sebastian.

Mm-hmm, he's our guy,
and my gut tells me

he's our missing link
to the shooters.

I got an address.

- Door!
- On it.

Clear.

- Clear.
- Clear.

I want a full sweep...
Any clues to where

Sebastian has been,
who he's talked to,

or where he is going.
Understood?

If he's being hunted
by the cartel,

the cops, and the robbery
crew, this place is
compromised.

He's not dumb enough
to come back.

Well, he was dumb enough

to put his address
on a rewards card, so.

Oh, old school
motorcycle GPS.

These devices keep a history
of where the bike's travel led.

Fire it up.

I guess we can
also consider him armed.

Great.

Keep Bauer on ice
at the station.

We cannot afford to have
both brothers off the grid.

Oh, here we go.

There's a frequently visited
address that keeps popping up.

Sebastian has been there
multiple times

in the last few months,
including a week ago.

It's a pub in District 12.
Jaeger and I can scope it out.

- Go for it.
- Okay.

Oh, I just got the name
from the ship's records.

The woman who boarded
in Budapest

and stayed off the manifest.
I'll send it to your phone.

Great.
Run down if Sebastian

has made any legal
firearms purchases.

And now that we know
what we're up against,

it'd be a good idea
to a sweep of the ship again.

See if we missed anything
in Sebastian's quarters.

- Scott.
- Hey, you got a minute?

What's going on?
How did you find my...

You been watching the news?
The shootings in Vienna?

No, I... why?
What is this about?

Somebody on
the Valhalla Cruise

was transporting
illicit drugs,

and I know
that you got on that ship

when it was docked here
in Budapest.

Why?

- Wait, you think I...
- Answer the question.

I do private tours in the city.

The cruises uses my services

for their foreign guests
when they stop in Budapest.

I went on board to meet them.

You never mentioned
private tours.

I speak six languages, Scott.

- A company contracts me out, I...
- You were paid in cash.

So?
It's the customer's choice.

Are you working
for the Balkans?

What?

I don't even know
what that means.

I seem to recall
you trying very hard

to get me to bail out of work
today of all days.

I wanted
to spend time with you.

I feel it's
a little convenient

that my first tutor
dropped out a month ago

and you took that spot.

Did you single me out?

What? No.

Why are you acting this way?

Because I have been burned
by everybody close to me.

And this is what you
believe? That I burned you?

You ask me a lot of
questions about my life, Sara.

About my job.

Because that's
what people do.

Or do they not teach you
decency at the FBI?

- What were their names?
- Hmm?

The people that
you gave the tour to.

- Who were they?
- It was a group.

I don't remember, but I'm sure
I have paperwork somewhere.

Good.

I'll text it to you
when I have it,

but you need to leave.

Okay,
and you need to stay local

until I get things
figured out.

The police say the bar hosts
after hours events some nights.

Unofficial card games,
that sort of thing.

It brings out the
crème de la crme of Vienna.

Here we go.

Herzlich willkommen.

We are looking for a suspect

involved in last night's
river shooting.

Sebastian Klein.
You know him?

I'm not so good with names.

Nor with faces.

Well, here's another one
for you.

Anja, nine years old,

hemorrhage from a bullet
with an intra-abdominal wound.

We think Sebastian Klein
can tell us who did it,

so we'd appreciate it

if your memory
or your vision cleared up.

My thoughts are with her,
but I have a business...

You have the FBI and Europol
already at your door.

My next call is
to the Bundespolizei,

followed by
the Ministry of the Interior

and the UNODC.

Your business will be closed

before you can
snap your fingers.

We have private rooms here
in the back.

Last week,
I was serving drinks,

and there was an altercation.

He was with
a very unpleasant group.

Any names
or faces you recall?

You don't want to be caught
staring in a place like this.

When I heard the arguing,
I never went in the room,

but the walls are thin.

There were three of them
speaking German.

What'd they say?

Sebastian owed them
something,

but it seemed like he'd say
anything to avoid a beating.

He told them
he was transporting product

for a Bosnian cartel by boat.

A river cruise.

He offered to do
the same for them.

No charge.

He cut a deal
in exchange for his debt?

He tried.
They beat him anyway.

They wanted to know where
the drugs were kept on board.

I heard Sebastian say
something about lockers.

And then these guys
tried to rob the stash

they now knew was on the boat.

Have you seen
any of them since then?

- What do we got?
- We have a witness.

Sebastian crossed paths
with our gunmen

at the bar
I'm standing in right now.

- Were they working together?
- Nein.

Sounds like he opened
his big mouth about

the smuggling operation,

and they went after it
like sharks on chum.

But he was lying about
the drugs' location.

The lockers were a misdirect.

Wrong tree pissed the hostiles
I'm sure barking up the off

and bought Sebastian
enough time

to seek cover
away from the lounge.

He's good at hiding,
I'll say that much.

Anything on your end?

I was hoping you could
give me a full run up

on that name
that you sent over.

- Sara Szabo.
- Of course.

All right, I'll be back
in Vienna as soon as I can.

Knowing the Valhalla CEO
would be here,

I couldn't resist joining you.

The man's been
avoiding my calls.

Those ivory towers
must have poor reception.

Armed gunmen came aboard
and shot up my passengers.

All right?
Destroyed my property.

Guys, please,

tells these pricks...

That they cannot
hold my boat hostage forever.

We cannot allow this vessel
to resume operation.

Sounds like you're sunk.

This a joke to you?

Hey, I don't think
you gain anything

by yelling at a police officer
doing his job.

Okay. All right.

- You see...
- Were you aware Captain Bauer

had his brother
working on the ship?

No, it's news to me.

If you were screening crew,
you might know that.

The guy's our main suspect,
and now he's AWOL.

And that's the least
of your problems.

Infiltrated your business on
If traffickers have
these waters,

you could be held liable.

I had nothing
to do with this.

I suggest your proof
be airtight in that regard.

I need to call my attorney.

Something wrong?

When we first rolled up,

there was a guy
scoping out the cargo.

Gray hoodie.
He's been watching us.

It's not Sebastian.

Tattoos indicate he's an
enforcer for the Balkan
cartel.

Yup, the dope belongs
to his crew.

It's possible he was looking
for our captain's brother too.

Sebastian must be
running scared.

It could be a problem.

A guy like that
has nothing left to lose.

I believe you were right.

The Balkans were concerned
about their missing shipment,

and they sent this man
to look into it.

Finding Sebastian
would've been a bonus.

Could we lean on him?

Soldiers like him take pride
in keeping their mouth shut.

Yeah, that's
because he fears

the cartel
more than the police.

Still,
without compelling evidence,

we can only hold him
in custody for so long.

All right, let him stew.

You're gonna want
to see this.

And you think
this is Sebastian?

It is Sebastian.

There's an old German game,
Ochs am Berg...

Ox on the Mountain.
We used to play it as children.

It turned
into a code between us.

When things go bad,

Sebastian will text
a mountain icon to me.

A reference to the game.

If I send back an ox,
he knows it's not safe.

So your response tells him

whether it's better lie low
or come up for air.

Written exchanges
are too risky.

They've backfired
on him before.

And what do you text him
when everything is safe?

A mountain back to him.

Do it.

You want me
to draw him out of hiding?

Finding Sebastian
can lead us

to the gunmen
who shot up your ship.

The same ones who put
a nine-year-old girl

on life support, so yes.

All right, good.

- Tell him...
- My flat, one hour.

That's the only place
he'd come.

Anywhere else,
he'd know I was compromised.

Forrester and I will
stay close by the target.

Raines, monitor
from across the street

in case either the cartel
or the river pirates show up.

- Copy that.
- Anything that you can

get him to say
about his involvement

will help him in court.

Show that he did not

premeditate this
with the robbery crew.

You see what I'm saying?

Yeah.

In position.

Copy.

He's in.

I started to doubt
that you'd come.

Damn it, I told him
to stay in place.

- I've lost visual.
- Standby.

I love you no matter what.

I know I shouldn't
have said anything,

but these men, they were...

Leon, no.

Sebastian, don't!

Sebastian.

Please don't be happening.
What have I done?

Oh, please, God, no,
what have I done?

Get some help. Please.

I don't know what happened.
He pulled out a gun.

He pointed at me.
I just... I just reacted.

- Drop the gun.
- He was trying to kill me!

He was trying
to kill me right here!

Bauer, drop the gun!

Is he still alive?

Please. Sebastian.

I know Sebastian.
He was at his limit.

Even you told me
he was cornered.

Why would he
try to kill you?

This is what he would do.
Bring me into his problems.

That's a long way
from wanting you dead.

He probably told the
Bosnians that I was involved,

that he was cleaning up
their problem.

How should I know?

You were supposed to stand
where we could see you.

You asked me to go in there
and betray my brother.

I was a participant
in your plan.

Now he's dead.
How is this my...

This is your fault.

Not mine. Yours.

Clearly the guy's
still in shock.

- We have a self
-defense story.

It doesn't feel right.

Play back the wire audio
from before the gunshot.

Leon, no.

Sebastian, don't!

Before the gunshot,
what was that noise?

Uh, could be a voice.
Sebastian's, maybe.

Sebastian, don't!

Do have equipment here
that can clean that up?

Mozart, Beethoven, Strauss.

The art of sound
is Vienna's legacy.

Of course we do.

Agent Forrester, I'm sorry
I got so emotional earlier.

You know, you didn't deserve
what I said to you.

Honestly, I...

I love you no matter what.

I know I shouldn't
have said anything,

but these men, they were...

Leon, no.

- Sebastian, don't!
- Why?

Quiet.

Why?

Your brother's last word
was "why."

I don't...

Sebastian was
never threatening your life.

That "why" is the sound
of a man

being betrayed
by his own flesh and blood.

- This is crazy.
- Sebastian came to you

with a plan to move heroin
for the cartel.

You signed off on it because
you're drowning in debt.

You needed a cut,
and you figured

Valhalla would never
find out about it.

They're barely paying
attention to what's going on

on these boats,
that much is clear,

except things went sideways.

People died, and suddenly,
you and your ship

were under
a police investigation.

And the one person
who could implicate you

was your screw-up brother.

Your screw-up brother
who damn sure would've rolled

once he was
sitting in this chair.

So you made sure
that he wouldn't,

and that is why
you chose your apartment.

And because you knew where to
stand for an obstructed view.

- This is madness.
- You killed him intentionally.

- He was my brother.
- Mm-hmm.

Sebastian, don't!

See, now all you had to do
was make it sound like

he went for his gun,
but he didn't.

Instead, he watched
his big brother, huh?

His protector
pull the trigger.

He was your family,
and you killed him.

No, no, no, no, no, no.

Sebastian, don't!

Why?

Before you decide
to go down with this ship,

think about your two kids.

You murdered their uncle.

Do not drag them through

a long and painful trial
revisiting all this.

Spare them by confessing.

You killed him with intent.

What have I done?

What have I done?

Oh, my God.
Thank you.

The doctor said
Anja's going to recover.

For when you can see her.

Speaks language...

Anja's going to love it.

Did you catch them?

It's happening as we speak.

Multiple suspects were
apprehended earlier

as part of a joint operation
between the United States

and European law enforcement.

The three Austrian nationals
who were arrested

are believed to be
directly involved

in Saturday's attack
on the Danube river

just outside of Vienna.

The world sees the headline

and will never know
the mess behind it.

Well, maybe
it's for the best.

New craft beer spot just
opened up down the street

- if you're interested.
- Ooh.

Another time.

The verdict on Sara Szabo.
She's clean.

The smuggling was a two man
operation between brothers.

The load-ins occurred under
the captain's supervision.

No accomplices
means no liabilities.

I thought this
would be good news.

No, I screwed up, Jaeger.

And I'm slowly realizing why.

My entire life,

I have been footing the bill
for what my mother did.

And now good people
are getting hurt,

and for some reason,
I refuse to accept the truth.

Which is?

Some people won't burn me.

Our walls are up by design.

With our jobs,
they have to be.

I suppose in this case,
it's worth asking,

can you still rebuild
what's broken?

60 seconds.
That's all I ask.

Doing this job,

you start seeing things
differently.

And there very well
might be a reason why

I keep people at bay,
but that was never fair to you.

All I know is the first thing
I wanted to do

was to be honest with you.

And the last thing

that I planned on doing
was hurting you.

I crossed a line.

I need a chance.

I need someone stable.

Goodbye, Scott.

- Hey.
- Hey.

I could really use a friend
right now.

You got one.

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