Original subtitles

In the nation's largest city,

the vicious and violent members of the underworld

are hunted by the detectives

of the Organized Crime Control Bureau.

These are their stories.

[kettle whistling]

Mama, what kind of tea did you want?

I don't want any tea.

What'd you put the water on for?

Oh.

Well, what kind of tea have you got?

Well, you like chamomile.

I got some of that from the last time you were here.

The last time I was here,

you were doing construction on Eli's room.

You finally finished that, huh? - Yeah.

All I gotta do is try and get him

to come home for spring break.

Okay, I'm going into the office today for just a little bit.

And then I'll be back,

and we can have lunch, all right?

Can you manage on your own?

You're leaving me alone to fend for myself?

How will I ever manage?

What's a poor, old lady to do?

Just keep your phone close by.

Oh, I will because I'm gonna call all my friends

for the party that I'm throwing while you're gone.

Do it. Do that.

[door slams]

[pensive music]

♪

What's with the summit?

- Guy that's not Thurman? - Mm-hmm.

Head of NYPD counterintelligence.

Oh, yeah?

Detective Stabler.

Sir.

Have you met Chief Nowak before?

I've heard the name. Nice to meet you.

Hello.

Everybody gather up.

The UN called for an emergency

General Assembly this week.

Now, there's no end in sight in Ukraine,

so the members are gathering.

They're all coming, diplomats and staff included.

That means added security and gridlock.

- And overtime. - Not for us. Take it easy.

Even with hundreds of extra personnel

assigned for the event, the State Department

is asking for more manpower as a precautionary measure.

Intelligence is hearing chatter of targeted attacks.

So because of our expertise in surveillance and protection,

we're uniquely suited.

For what?

High-profile transport.

That's right. Now, this is your assignment.

Diya Laghari, minister of external affairs for India.

Although the prime minister was supposed to come himself,

he's not well.

He sent Laghari as his proxy.

I've read about her.

She comes from this powerful political family in Delhi.

She has big ambitions back home.

And now she's giving

the prime minister's speech at the UN.

So Laghari is not just VIP.

She's one of the centerpieces

for the UN's assembly this session.

What's so special about her speech?

Well, India has mostly remained

neutral in the Ukrainian war,

but if her speech is for or against Russia,

it drags China into the mix, and global tensions rise.

According to ChatGPT.

Okay, so Madame Laghari is ours.

No, Madame Laghari is yours.

The rest of the team will be responsible for her entourage.

When's she coming in?

This afternoon by private plane.

You'll transport her to the consulate,

where her security will take over from there.

I gotta make a call.

All right, the first thing we're looking at

is the itinerary. As you can see, she's...

[phone buzzing]

[suspenseful music]

♪

[sighs] Hey, Mama. It's me.

I can't make lunch. Something came up.

Can't be helped.

Um, I got some leftover risotto in the fridge.

Just zap it for about a minute or so.

It tastes great.

And that's what I got for you.

All right. I love you. Bye.

- You got a sec? - Yeah. What do you got?

I have that court date today.

I can't miss it.

- Jack's custody. - Yeah.

If it ain't one thing, it's another.

Anyway, I know you can handle it.

I'll be back as soon as I can.

I got you, Sarge.

♪

Your vehicle's the second SUV.

Madame Laghari's is right in front of you.

And the support staff's in two other SUVs.

No. Change of plan.

She'll be riding in my vehicle with me.

Why?

Copy that.

We're not here to talk to the reporters.

Get them into the cars.

Madame Laghari.

I'm Detective Stabler from the NYPD.

Where is my car?

Right out in front.

[reporters clamoring]

- Vehicle's ahead. - Back up. Back up. Back up.

Is India planning to support Russia in the war?

Is India still receiving weapons from Russia?

Please move back.

Diya, please tell us your plan for the speech.

♪

Does India stand for Ukraine or Russia?

Welcome to New York.

How was your flight?

Is there water up there?

Afraid not.

You didn't bring me any water?

Madame, I was ordered to provide you with protection,

not refreshments, so.

What did you say your name was?

Stabler.

Detective Stabler, it's nice to meet you.

Pleasure's all mine.

My flight was good.

And how is your day going?

Well, it'll be a heck of a lot better

once I deliver you safely to your consulate.

Thank you for asking.

♪

Coming up on a crosswalk. Keep your distance.

Black hoodie at my 3 o'clock.

Go! Go!

Are you all right?

What just happened?

Are you all right?

Both of you stay here.

[people screaming]

Put it out on the air.

Stay with her.

OCCB unit requesting 10-13.

Vehicle in the motorcade has just been bombed.

You okay? Are you all right?

[crying]

Driver's dead.

Look at me. Look at me.

You're gonna be okay.

I just need you to take my hand.

Take my hand.

I need you to apply pressure right here.

Everything's gonna be fine. Help is on the way.

Help is on the way.

I ordered FD and a bus. We got a two-minute ETA.

All right.

Have Patrol lock down the street.

We need ESU, bomb squad, FBI.

Nobody gets near that vehicle.

I'll be back in a minute.

Whoa, whoa.

My assistant-- she's in that car.

Please, is she okay?

Madame, you need to stay in the vehicle

until we secure the area.

Stay in the vehicle.

[tense music]

♪

[tense music]

♪

Our person of interest is a white male, 40s,

6 feet, black hoodie and jeans.

Fled north on Froedtert to parts unknown.

Description's out on our suspicious hoodie,

but he's gonna be one of thousands in New York.

So what do we know?

Getting names of everyone--

drivers, aides, running background checks now.

We're interviewing any and all people

who saw what happened, see what they saw before the bombings.

I'm checking traffic cams and CCTV to see

if they have footage of our guy.

Madame Laghari wants to go to the consulate.

That makes two of us, so I'm gonna go with her.

By the time we get to the consulate,

maybe we'll have something, right?

Yep.

[suspenseful music]

♪

Yeah, she's here.

Call you back.

Are you okay?

I'm all right. I just need a moment.

Who are you?

Her security escort, Detective Stabler, NYPD.

Who are you?

I'm her security.

Do you know who is responsible for this attack?

It's an ongoing investigation as of now.

Why weren't you at the airport?

I was protecting the ambassador.

I'm head of security.

Uh, uh, uh.

This house is sovereign Indian territory,

and I didn't invite you in.

Veer, he has to stay.

Detective, can we talk in private?

He's just doing his job.

Yeah.

Now, can I get you some water?

No, thank you.

You really took charge back there.

Thank you.

I need to know how Sita is doing.

She's just arrived at the hospital.

But I'll get updates for us.

Veer?

Yes, Diya.

Please put this in the safe.

Can I ask you what's in the case?

It's the prime minister's speech.

He wrote it down so there'd be no chance

of it being hacked into.

Mm.

I'm to protect it with my life.

Sounds like a very important speech.

Chief minister of Bihar on line one.

Excuse me.

So are you it for security or are there other personnel?

- I have two other men. - Great. That's not enough.

I'm gonna put officers out front.

Bomb was an M-12 demolition charge,

otherwise known as military C-4.

Looks like it was secured to the underside

of the manhole cover.

It's possible to lift up and attach it,

but if you don't wanna be seen,

you would come from below.

We also found cell phone fragments,

indicating the bomb was set off remotely, likely from nearby.

And likely by our missing hoodie dude.

CCTV shows him getting on the seven train

after the explosion, but after that, he's in ghost.

Wait.

We need to head to the Second Avenue subway station.

Easiest way to get under through the subway station

is by way of the sewers.

Hey, guys.

♪

Hey, Jet.

I'm gonna stay here until backup arrives

and then head in. Where are the boys?

Headed into the sewers under the crime scene

to look for clues about our bomb suspect.

All right, that's good. Anything else?

Background checks came back clean

on Laghari's aides and drivers. - Okay.

- Excuse me. - Hold on a sec.

- Detective Stabler? - Yes.

Madam Laghari wanted me to tell you

she appreciates all your help, and she'll reach out shortly.

Excuse me, what does that mean, reach out later?

Where is she?

Jet, I'll call you back.

This is not the OT I was talking about.

Manhole covers should be this way.

[tense music]

Hello?

Hey! Hey, wait!

NYPD!

Hey, we just wanna talk.

[metallic clattering]

Hey, hey.

Don't move or we'll shoot.

[tense music]

You might be the police up there,

but down here...

I'm the sheriff.

Okay.

All right, man. Relax.

We got real badges. You wanna see them?

Organized crime.

Should be investigating the IRS.

They're the perfect organized crime.

They took my house.

♪

You here because of the explosion, huh?

That was loud as hell. Whoo-hoo. [laughs]

But we ain't had nothing to do with that.

Yeah, tell us about that.

Listen, man, you hear strange things down here.

Real strange.

It could be a high rise going up,

a new construction, or a water main break.

Well, it was a targeted explosion.

I think they used the sewers to stage the attack.

How long have you lived here?

About 45 years now.

You know, over 35 people habitate this space.

And over 2,000 people around the city

call this tunnel their home.

You guys want a beer or snack or something like that?

No, I'm good.

So you're patched into the grid illegally?

Society drove us down here.

They wanna bury us so they don't see us.

So we take what we need to survive.

You feel me?

Look, I'm sorry for your circumstances,

but can you help us?

Man, some guy came down here a couple of days ago,

lugging duffel bags a few times.

Real ugly, trolly-looking guy.

Said he worked for the city.

Didn't speak much English.

What then?

[suspenseful music]

We're gonna need this picture.

Oh, we gonna need to make a little trade, man.

You know, I used to be a trader.

You know that, right?

Well, how about we trade that I don't bust you

for siphoning Con Ed? That's pretty good, right?

Deal.

Madame Laghari--don't.

You left without notifying me.

That's not how this works.

I can't keep you safe like that.

I had to come and see Sita.

I couldn't wait for your permission.

Would it help if I said please?

I understand.

Sita, this is the detective I was telling you about.

Thank you for helping me.

How are you feeling?

I've never been better.

[chuckles] Well, New York is usually friendlier

to its visitors, so I just want to apologize.

- [speaking native language] - Sita!

We were going over the travel manifest,

and I noticed that there was a last-minute replacement

for Madame Laghari's driver.

Yes.

Why was he replaced?

I don't know.

I--I make all the travel arrangements,

including drivers.

And the driver of my car, the one that Diya

was supposed to be in, he--

[phone ringing]

You were supposed to be in that car.

You were supposed to be in that car.

- Sita. - Um--

- But I wa-- - Sita.

- Oh, my gosh. - Excuse me.

- Sita-- - I'm so sorry.

- Mama? - Don't get mad.

What's wrong?

I went out for a walk, and--

and now I--I don't know where I am.

I found her in the yard.

[phone buzzes]

- Hey. - Hey. You at your station?

I'm actually at Stabler's apartment.

He asked me to stay with his mom

until she gets used to a uni being here.

I'll be back at the office in 30.

No, we don't have 30.

What do you need?

I'm sending you a photo now.

We need you to run a facial rec ASAP.

Can you do it?

I should be able to if you give me a second.

Send it.

Oh, this is gonna be tricky.

You can't work your magic?

For magic to work, you need both energy and intent,

and this has very little of either.

Mm.

Hold on.

Well, this looks promising.

He has a--looks like a deck of playing cards in his pocket.

No, Russian cigarettes.

My first boyfriend got to like 'em

when he was stationed in Korea.

Afterwards, we would share one.

You know, when we--

I can still taste them sometimes.

[suspenseful music]

♪

[phone rings]

Hey. Court over?

Recess.

Thank God because it was getting ugly.

You still with Laghari?

I just dropped her off at the consulate.

She got away from me.

I'm heading back to the office now.

Where are we with the original driver?

Uh, Vikram Patel.

Well, Mr. Patel is one lucky man,

having missed a date with an exploding car.

Yeah, lucky or part of a bigger plan.

Jamie and Reyes are on the way down there

to question him now.

Okay. Hey, Ayanna?

This custody fight?

This, too, shall pass.

Promise?

[groans]

What's the matter?

Just doesn't seem right wearing another man's pants.

Yeah, well, my apartment was on the way here,

and we had to change after the New York City sewage tour,

so stop complaining.

Just don't feel like myself.

Mr. Patel? NYPD.

Mr. Patel?

Mr.--

[tense music]

♪

NYPD, Mr. Patel.

We just wanna ask you a few questions.

♪

Hey.

The deceased was Vikram Patel.

He was meant to be the driver of Laghari's car,

but we know why he didn't show up to work.

And the driver who took his place?

Also deceased.

His name was Amir Ghosh.

We searched Patel's phone, and he'd been messaging

an anonymous contact with the route

that Laghari's car was to take.

Patel sold the info.

Now, Ghosh was just assigned to replace the driver.

He was an innocent. He wasn't meant to die.

When Stabler made the switch, the bomber's plan fell apart.

None of our intelligence reports

have flagged any threats or tensions in India.

So this is about Laghari.

Somebody doesn't want her to make that speech.

Hey, where are we with that photo from the sewer?

Working on the facial rec with some help from the FBI.

Right now, all we have is that he smokes

a brand of cigarettes that can only be bought

from Russia, Pravda filtered.

Got all that from this picture, huh?

I didn't.

Your mom did.

Also, she wanted me to tell you she doesn't need a babysitter.

- Thanks for telling me. - Okay.

Hey, so if we're talking Russian imports

that get around the embargo, then our mystery man

has to have a connection.

I know someone else who does too.

Might help us narrow it down. - Okay. Go. Take Jamie.

Actually, this one I gotta do alone.

[suspenseful music]

Okay.

I'm gonna check in with Laghari.

See if she can shed any light on any of this.

I'm not quite sure I understand the question.

I'm asking you to help me with the why

so I can try and figure out the who.

That's just it, detective.

The why is vast as the world

and as complicated as its politics.

Okay, do you think the speech had anything to do with it?

I'm sorry. I cannot comment on that.

Okay.

Do you believe this was personal or political?

To borrow from your own country's cliche,

all politics is personal. - Okay.

But if I were to twist your arm, what would you say?

Well, I can think of one or two spurned lovers

who'd love to see me blown up.

But I don't think they have the expertise nor the connections

for what happened here.

Okay, so we've eliminated angry boyfriends.

And politically, you don't seem to be taking this seriously.

If you're asking me if this is an international incident,

I would say perhaps.

But go and ask half a dozen countries

if they were involved.

Well, could it be a rival from home who's targeting you?

I'm just a diplomat.

But ambition is always a target,

especially in politics, especially if you're a woman,

and especially if you're fighting for a place

on the world stage from what is soon to be

one of the most populous nations in the world.

Is there any name that comes to mind?

Someone that would have logistical connections here

to pull off this attack?

♪

You ask me if a name comes to mind.

If it did...

I would never speak his name without concrete proof.

You're still here.

As far as the consul is concerned,

you failed to protect our diplomat

when you let her go to the hospital

without U.S. assistance.

Let's go. [grunts]

Now, look, I'm still here, and she is still alive.

Now, I'm leaving.

I'm leaving.

[tense music]

And I'll be back.

I am here for you.

♪

You're still doing the setup commitment?

I'm surprised after the whole potato chip casserole debacle.

Having a commitment's what keeps me coming back.

You should try it.

How have you been, Mikhail?

Me?

I've been good.

How you been?

Tammy and the kids are good.

Busy.

Grab us some seats, front row.

Not here for the meeting.

I need to talk to you.

Police business.

Oh.

So you've got time to show up here, press me about work,

but you don't have time for a meeting or your program?

What do you need help with, Bobby?

♪

Who sells those around here?

Pravda filtered.

There is only one place that sells these,

but he won't admit it to you.

Who are you looking for?

Guy who may be tied to the bombing yesterday.

I have a name for you.

♪

My contact says a man named Ivan set off the bomb.

No last name. - That's it?

Says he's former Russian paramilitary,

hired to do a job in the sewer

near the Second Avenue subway construction site.

As a former Russian militia member,

there's gotta be some State Department advisory on him.

Tie his work experience to his first name.

Find a picture of him and cross-reference that

with the facial rec from the blurry photo

using the FBI'S new AI tech to get some good detail.

And I got him.

Ivan Ostrowski, Russian immigrant

who moved to Brighton Beach three years ago.

- Last known? - Yes, it is.

[rock music playing]

♪

[mouthing words]

[tense music]

♪

- Hey, hey. - Yeah.

[rock music playing]

♪

C-4, M1-12 discharges.

Guys, he's our bomb maker.

[tense music]

♪

Police. Don't move.

Put your hand on the counter, and don't move.

♪

I have to admit, Ivan, your rap sheet

reads a bit like Tolstoy.

Thank you.

That wasn't a compliment.

It's long and repetitive.

Multiple assault and weapons charges, even homicides.

Those were dismissed.

Well, maybe, but this time, you've crossed the Rubicon.

Attempted assassination of an Indian diplomat?

I had nothing to do with that.

Well, that stack of C-4 in your basement, uh,

tells another story, as does this picture

of you at the crime scene.

But it's true.

You don't seem like the political type.

So who put you up to it?

Mickey Mouse.

Comedy.

I want my lawyer.

I can't imagine the people who hired you are gonna be

too thrilled that you missed.

Let me guess.

You can protect me.

Well, you know, if you talk.

Stranger things have been known to happen.

Ivan, you don't seem to be comprehending

how much trouble you're in.

[tense music]

♪

It's you who has no idea the trouble you're in, Detective.

You think Russia is buying this?

Who exactly is this suspect you have in custody?

Well, Russian, and that's about all

I can tell you right now.

But the investigation of Veer has yielded no connections.

Are you aware of any? - No.

I can only assume my country will not be

too eager to investigate him.

Is there something in that speech

that you're gonna say that would threaten

the Russian government?

As I've told you before, I'm just a diplomat.

And as such, diplomats advise, politicians decide.

I can tell you nothing in the speech is incendiary.

It's an olive branch. [phone rings]

But you're just a diplomat. Yeah?

Ivan's computer has a file on it with names, faces,

and locations of certain targeted people,

including Patel, who's dead, and Madame Laghari,

who is supposed to be dead.

Is there anyone else in that file we can get to?

Yeah, you're gonna wanna get back here.

Leland Johnson.

He's in Ivan's to-do file.

Works security at a military factory upstate.

Factory making what?

Sensitive technology used in some

of our most dangerous weapons.

The CEO said they were robbed three days ago.

By a security guy?

They don't know.

He called in with the flu, never came back.

Now he's on a Russian kill list.

So what'd he steal? - These.

Highly sensitive and lethal semiconductors.

Precision microchips used in supersonic missiles,

armed drones, even automated vehicles.

Makes almost any device more precise.

It's at the heart of what the FBI

is calling the Tech Cold War.

And these new prototypes that were stolen

are a game-changer if they end up in Russian hands.

So where do we find this guy?

[tense music]

♪

Hold positions.

I got Veer, take him in?

- No, hold on. - He's got diplomatic immunity.

It'd be a waste of time.

Jet, you getting all this?

Yeah. Do you want us to tail him?

No.

I know where he'll be.

♪

Guys, we got eyes on Leland.

It looks like they did the drop in the stairwell.

Let's take him down.

Hey, Leland.

Leland Johnson. Let's talk.

Uh. What?

Just the man we wanna see.

[tense music]

♪

Sergeant, did I hear right?

We're dealing with some kind of illegal arms trade here?

Well, the suspect stole $10 million worth

of semiconductors from a military factory

where he worked upstate. - 10 million?

He made ten times that much

selling them on the black market.

To who?

Well, they were intended for the Russians at first,

but at the last minute, there was a new bidder.

This is Laghari's head of security.

So you're saying India is making a military play here?

Or he was operating as a rogue agent.

So the guy who planted the bomb, Ivan,

was also after the seller, Leland.

It seems like Russia didn't like being outbid.

We need to recover these chips

before they leave U.S. soil.

Well, we have a diplomatic immunity issue there.

Not if we get it revoked.

And what you uncovered should be more than enough

to sway the ambassador.

Well, Chief, I suggest you hold off on that call.

Why?

So we don't give Veer a heads up.

Police, open up.

We have a warrant to search the premises.

Hey, hey.

What are you doing here? Get out.

You have no jurisdiction here. - We do now.

We know about the chips, Veer.

Why don't you save us time and tell us where they are?

Your warrant means nothing.

You can't touch me nor my things.

They can.

The ambassador waived your immunity.

On what grounds?

Trafficking in stolen U.S. military hardware.

Put your hands behind your back.

Do as he says.

Put your hands behind your back.

♪

This won't stand.

It'll stand 15 to life in Leavenworth.

- Military hardware? - Mm-hmm.

That's what this was about?

We hope it's still here. We need to find it.

Excuse me. Hey. Stop.

What is that? - That's mine.

Given what's happened in the past 48 hours,

the prime minister said the speech can wait.

I've been summoned to come back home.

Thank you for saving my life.

If you'll excuse me, I have to finish my travel arrangements.

♪

Found it in a crawl space, but no semiconductors.

Could he have offloaded them already,

somewhere we can't get to? - Yeah, maybe.

My car has arrived,

unless you need me to change my travel plans.

I don't think that's necessary.

Chief, I'm gonna drive Madame Laghari to the airport.

You tasked me with her safety.

I wanna see it through to the end.

Madame? - Please.

Thank you for driving me.

And I'm sorry about Veer. - Mm.

I hope you know he doesn't represent my country.

Speaking of your country, is it true that

it relies on Russia for its arms?

Why do you ask?

Well, I'm thinking that India gets those semiconductors,

and you don't have to worry about Russia or China anymore.

Are you suggesting that Veer is working on behalf

of the Indian government?

No.

I'm suggesting...

That you both are.

[siren wails]

♪

What is this?

Delivering that speech was not the reason

why you came here.

But returning home with those semiconductors, well...

Were those the orders given to you

or did you do it of your own volition?

Because it sounds rather ambitious.

Veer had his immunity revoked.

I didn't.

Yeah, but I know the details.

I could recommend you being charged.

Which I can get out of.

But do you really wanna be connected

with an international incident

where United States military hardware was stolen?

I mean, how's that gonna work out for you?

I didn't know anything at all about this until today.

I thought I was coming in to deliver a speech

on behalf of my country, and that is the truth.

I don't know what the truth is.

But I will protect my country's interests.

Then perhaps yours.

And what are you offering?

A diplomatic solution.

♪

They're all there.

We can't thank you enough for helping us recover these.

Thank you, but it was Detective Stabler

who realized that Veer had hidden them

in my briefcase without my knowledge.

Well, it wouldn't have been possible

without your cooperation.

I have a plane waiting.

Please excuse me. - Good luck.

It's a great story.

Of course, I didn't get this job by being naive.

She gave up Veer so she could get away.

How'd you know that?

I didn't.

I just don't trust politicians.

Hey, um, thanks for sending in the cavalry.

Yeah. Just following your orders.

- Mm. - Can I ask?

Were you protecting her?

It was the only play I could see to get the chips back.

And no, you can't.

There'll be no repercussions. I mean, you okay with that?

Yeah, there will be.

She's going home empty-handed.

It's not gonna be pretty when she gets back there.

Trust me.

♪

Mama?

Mama?

Out here, honey.

Hey.

This better?

- Ooh. - Hmm?

That's nice. Thank you.

What are you doing?

Um, I was just making a wish.

Oh, yeah. Yeah.

Can I ask you what it was?

Well, no, then it won't come true.

[sighs] I got the names of two really nice places

that we can go look at when you're ready.

[pensive music]

This must be hard for you,

looking for a place... [chuckles]

To put me out to pasture, huh?

I just want you to be taken care of.

Do either of them have walking paths?

I'd like to keep up my walks.

Well, if they don't, then we'll just keep looking.

Okay.

Want you to be happy.

[sighs]

All I've ever wanted is for you to be happy.

That's my only wish.

♪

[tense music]

♪

[wolf howls]