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Tonight, on The Fence.

No!

Let her go!

Whatever feelings I had for Maya in the
past, they're just that, man. They're in

the past. Jim, don't do it. Don't you
see a thing?

His name is Francisco Ribeiro.

It's only a matter of time before he
kills him.

Hold it right there!

In the jungles of Peru, the fight for
survival heightened his senses.

Now... Detective James Ellison is a
sentinel in the fight for justice.

Seeing before others see.

Sensing what others can't.

An ever -vigilant watchman in the war
against crime.

Well, what'd you think?

That was a party.

Nice food, good wine, little music.

Joe Cramer was on the force for 30
years.

I thought it was just a good thing to
do, give him a decent send -off.

Decent would be an understatement.

Yeah, well, you're the one who sought
the cops to know how to take care of

business when it comes to partying, huh?

Hey, I stand corrected, all right?

There's one thing I gotta know, though.
How in the world did you get that horse

to ride up in the hotel elevator?

Quarter maple syrup.

Ah, sugar rush.

No wonder it kicked out the window.

Are you okay?

All right.

All right?

Oh. Take it easy.

Maya!

This is Paldalco tea.

It'll make you feel better.

The Brazilian Indians, they use it to,
uh...

Listen to me.

I'm trying to tell you what people in
South America like to do.

It's okay.

I don't mind.

All right, gentlemen, I'll talk to you
in the morning.

Maya, are you sure you've never seen
those guys before?

No, never.

And you haven't a clue as to what they
might have wanted?

I don't mean to scare you, but unless
you tell me otherwise, I have no reason

believe that these guys won't want to
come back and do it again.

So why don't we start at the beginning?

At the beginning, you arrested my father
and put him in jail.

You know why that happened.

Yeah, I know.

For gun smuggling and murder.

Well, after that, I went back to Chile
to start my life over again and forget

that I was Hector Carrasco's daughter.

If they let me.

Who?

The cartel in Santiago, the one my
father worked for.

A few days ago, I got word that they
intended to kidnap me.

I tried to contact my uncle, Gustavo.
He's the only one I really trust, but I

couldn't find him.

He's out of the country, so... So I came
here.

I thought, you know, if I ran far
enough, they wouldn't find me.

Well, you'll be safe here.

Isn't that right, Jim?

Yeah.

You can stay in my bed.

Alone, of course.

The coach is fine for me.

Am I that interesting?

Yeah, you always were.

What are you thinking?

Well, I was just wondering if you still
hated me.

For what?

Lying to you.

Using you to get information about your
father.

I don't hate you, Blair.

It's my father I hate.

All my life, I thought he was the
greatest man that ever lived.

And then I found out that he was a
gangster, a killer.

I feel dirty, like there's a stain on me
that I can't get off.

Maya, that's your father. That's not
you.

No, but it's my family.

You're not Chilean. You wouldn't
understand.

I want to understand.

I want to help you.

Look, I remember what we had before.

I do.

But it's just that right now I don't
know how I feel about anything or

There's nothing to be sorry about.

It's okay.

Good night.

If you need anything, let me know.

The safe house is all set up. There's a
two -man protection team waiting.

Okay, great. Count me in.

No way, Fender. No can do. I agree, sir.
Why not?

Well, number one, you're not a cop.

You're a civilian observer.

Number two, you're personally involved.

So when did that ever stop you?

It's not about me. Why is there one set
of rules for you and one that's

different from me? This is not open for
debate. Hey, hey, hey!

Sandberg, you're out.

Now let's just get back to work.

What kind of danish is that?

Pineapple.

I hate pineapple.

Yeah, I know.

This is Officer Lawton. He speaks fluent
Spanish if you need him.

This is Officer Spence.

Two of the best men in the department.

We'll be checking in by phone, all
right?

Okay. Everything's going to be all
right.

Gentlemen, we'll see you in a little
while.

Chief?

Yeah, I'll be there in just a minute.

Blair, thank you.

I wish you could be more.

If you need anything, you let me know.

Take care of yourself.

Okay. You too.

Don't say it, all right, Jim?

All I was going to say was that I could
use a little breakfast.

Only you could have Chinese food for
breakfast.

Fried eggs, poached eggs, eggs for
young. What's different?

I know what you think.

She's got me using my heart, not my
head, right?

Actually, I'm thinking, what's it mean
when your fortune is white?

Whatever feelings I had for Maya in the
past, they're just that, man. They're in

the past.

Uh -huh.

You don't believe me? I don't think you
believe me. Okay, so maybe I got some

feelings left for her.

I got the feeling I got a gun in my
side.

You're going to come with us. Get in the
car.

¿Qué tenemos aquí?

A policeman.

Bought and paid for, no doubt.

Well, whatever they paid you, I'll
double it. Just tell me where Maya

is. Who?

You damn stubborn Americans.

Everything is a pissing contest.

Beautiful, isn't it, huh?

Made by my cousin.

A true craftsman.

Even something as hard as iron would
bend like clay when

fiery applied.

Take that one.

I'll ask again.

You touch me and you're a dead man.

Of course.

Talk, senor. Your friend is getting
warm.

Jim, don't do it. Don't you say a thing.

You want me to kill him now, senor
Gustavo?

Gustavo?

Uncle Gustavo?

Only one person calls me Uncle Gustavo.

You are Uncle Gustavo.

The one Maya said she trusts.

Let them go.

So you have seen her?

Seen her, yes.

We're protecting her.

Why didn't you tell me so?

I don't feel very comfortable talking
with a gun on my side.

I was concerned for my niece.

I am Gustavo Alcante.

I should bust you for attempted murder,
Gustavo.

By all means, detective, bust me.

But first take me to Maya.

She did say she wanted to see him.

We're not going to compromise her
position.

I do smell hair here.

Then blindfold me, huh? My men will stay
here.

You may work one of the walkie.

Come on.

Nice car you have here, Sr. Alcante.

You like my Jaguar? I have a friend. He
can sell you one cheap.

No, thank you. Driving a hot car
wouldn't be good for my image.

What exactly do you do back in Chile?

I'm retired.

From what? From what I did before.

That clarifies things.

So Maya, she must be pretty special to
you, huh?

Maya is my late wife's niece.

We haven't seen each other for the last
couple of years, but we are close.

There, are you satisfied?

You Americans, you think everything is a
talk show.

We got trouble.

Maya! She's gone.

I know who did it. The bullet hole
through the hands of her signature.

His name is Francisco Rivero.

A warlord who once worked with Hector
Carrasco.

If he has Maya... It's only a matter of
time before he kills her.

I know what's going through your head,
Chief, but you're wrong.

If you'd stayed with her, you'd be dead,
too.

Is that supposed to make me feel better?

Believe me, Mr. O 'Connor, we are doing
everything in our power to locate your

niece. Of course, to protect and to
serve, huh?

Right now, I'm more interested in how
the hell they found our safe house.

It's possible.

David.

What? Yeah, you know, I just think...
Sandberg.

Yeah, this is Amber.

Blair, it's Maya.

Maya?

Keep her talking.

They came in the house, and the
policemen tried to stop them, but I

away. Who? Who took you? Captain
Ellison, I need to trace Initiator and

Banks. Maya, just tell me where you are.
I can't.

Enough.

Now listen carefully to what I tell you.

If you don't follow my instructions
exactly, I'll kill the girl.

Shut up.

Now pay attention.

Get your father's access codes.

Now do you really know? No, she's dead.
I don't understand what... All right,

thanks. They hung up. Did you get it? No
good. Too quick.

What did they say, Sandberg?

They're holding her for ransom. All
right. How much money do they want? They

don't want money. They want numbers.

Numbers?

Hector Carrasco's bank account numbers,
access codes.

So that's what they were after.

Hector keeps his money in the Swiss bank
account.

We're supposed to meet him at Granite
Beach Park by noon with the codes.

Oh, no, no. That's impossible.

Only Hector knows what the code words
are. Well, if we don't get them, she

Your brother -in -law is at Chinook
Federal Prison.

Captain Banks is arranging a meeting
now. Then I suggest you find someone who

can authorize it.

Dammit, man, the girl will be dead by
then.

Mr. Alcante, I'm afraid we've hit a
little snag. There's a million -dollar

contract on Carrasco's life. The feds
won't allow anyone near him. Now, the

guy who can lift that order...

Won't even be in town until next week.
Perfect. What do we do now?

I know the account numbers.

Those will not have changed.

But without Hector's access codes, the
numbers are useless.

Well, maybe there's some way we can fake
them.

Check them out the first chance they
get.

Which they can't do until the Swiss
bank's open tomorrow.

Now, wait a minute.

That's not until after 1 a .m. in
Cascade.

Well, that buys us a little time, at
least. These guys are smart. We've got

make these codes believable.

Usually, one chooses words that have
special meaning, you know, easy to

remember.

Hector and I grew up together.

I should be able to come up with
something.

Good. You come up with that list, Mr.
Alcante. Jim will take it to the

kidnappers. No, no.

I must go with him.

Out of the question. This is police
business.

You think police business to put Maya in
a safe house?

My niece is far too valuable to trust to
you.

I will go with him.

I'm curious, Gustavo, how it is that you
know Rivera.

I would pass across over the years.

In the cartel?

Yes.

What was your job in the cartel?

I moved cash around.

A little money laundering, huh?

What do you want, my resume?

I've done a lot of things I'm not proud
of.

Five years ago, I made a promise to my
wife. She was dying.

I swore to her that I would leave my old
life behind.

And I did.

But it hasn't been easy.

Old habits die hard.

So you're a new man now.

Just a tired old one.

But a man of my word.

You don't believe me. I've met a lot of
criminals who have said they've been

reformed. Very few have actually stuck
to the program.

Hey, this must be them.

Which one is Sandberg?

You don't look like much.

And why did you dig up this old crook?
I'm warning you, Francisco.

Don't worry.

Nothing will happen to Maya as long as I
get the codes.

Not until I know these are good.

I'll keep in touch. Have a good day.

Come on, let's go.

What

are

you doing?

He snuffs Maya like a cattle.

He won't see us.

If he does, I'm holding you responsible.

Would you just please be quiet?

They must have had another car waiting.
Of course they did.

Did you think you'd catch them so
easily?

Pascal.

Here's the code.

Load them into the launch program.

I want them ready to send the instant
the bank's open.

Si, senor.

We got the codes.

It's wonderful.

You don't look very happy.

I don't like to lie to my friends.

I don't like to use them. That was the
only way. You know that.

Unless you still have feelings for him.
No, that's not it.

Are you sure?

Yes.

Te quiero mucho, Maya.

También.

Take off the bumper. Check around in
there. We already know who we're after.

do we need fingerprints from a car that
I'm certain was stolen?

We're just checking for fingerprints,
anything we can, a clue to find out

they have taken Maya. It's not a waste
of time. In a few hours, Francisco's

going to know the cause they're facing.

We're doing the best we can here.

Give the guys a break.

Powder.

Light. Photograph.

How is this going to help to find her?

Give these guys a chance. They know what
they're doing. Chance?

No, that's only new. Is that it?

I should try and find himself a longer
fuse before he blows a gasket.

Jim.

Mr. Stubble.

I'm cooling off down there somewhere.
What's up? It just came in over the

Check it out.

We had Interpol do a search on Francisco
Ribeiro.

He's connected to Carrasco's cartel.

Very well connected, as it turns out.
Who are you talking about?

Check out his full name.

Francisco Rivero Alcante.

Alcante?

He's Gustavo's son.

No way.

Let's bring him in.

I don't see him.

Tell me, Simon, they're in it together.

The whole thing makes no sense.

Why would Gustavo kidnap his own niece
and then give fake access codes to his

son? To force us to come up with the
real codes. We're talking millions of

dollars here, sir. The whole thing
sounds pretty convoluted to me.

Until we know exactly what's going on,
let's just keep digging. Dig where?

Gustavo's vanished.

Francisco could be anywhere. I mean,
we're at a total dead end here.

Uh -uh, maybe not.

When you agreed to let Gustavo see Maya,
I heard him say something to his men in

Spanish. Something about meeting him at
the Andy's Cafe.

I never heard of it. Oh, it's a Chilean
club down on Alvarez Street.

Right, right, that's the one.

You know, I bet anything he's down there
right now having a cold one waiting for

his pals.

All right, it's worth a shot. Let's go.
Hey, try not to lose him this time.

We don't have to worry about that.

There must be some way you can check the
codes right now.

Call one of our friends in Geneva. Get
him out of bed if you have to.

Even if we do verify the code.

We can't get the money released until
the bank's open. I know that.

But try anyway.

I don't press at all, man.

Well,

it isn't my two American friends.

We need to talk. As you can see, I'm
already involved in a conversation.

It's too bad you're going to have to cut
it short because you're under arrest.

Hablamos.

For what?

Hating and abetting a felon.

I see.

Where are they now?

See, of course there would be a reward.

A minor problem.

What are you hiding from me?

Nothing, I... Señor, I reached Geneva.

I think we should look at that.

I don't know what you're talking about.

Oh, really?

When were you going to tell us about
Francisco being your son?

Oh, that.

Oh, that.

All right, Francisco's my son, but in
name only.

An animal.

Damn it! What? What's the matter?

Mind your own business.

My business. Not unless I say so.
Santos, get the car. Damn it.

Francisco.

You rot in hell.

And if he hurts Maya, I'll send him
there myself.

Okay, tough guy. Whatever. You'll get a
chance.

Let's talk about it down there. Okay?

Before you take me to jail, there's
something I should tell you.

Come with me.

A young woman in a cafe.

She was a friend of Maya's from school
back in Chile.

She says this last semester at the
university, Maya had a boyfriend.

So? His name was Francisco Rivero
Alcantara. No way.

That'd be your first cousin. No, not by
blood.

Francisco's the son of my first wife.

Well, why didn't you warn her about your
son?

As I told you, Maya and I had not seen
one another for a while.

After her father went to prison, she was
obsessed with guilt.

She used to say she wanted to give all
of his money to the people of Chile to

make up for the crimes that he had
committed.

I think it's possible that Francisco and
Maya had this kidnapping

scheme together.

No way, that's crazy.

Francisco wanted Hector Carrasco's money
to strengthen his position in the

cartel. And Maya is very vulnerable.

He probably told her he would give all
the money for a good cause.

She wouldn't fall for that.

I know Francisco.

Once he gets what he wants, he'll have
no more use for my army. Killer.

What a charming son you've got.

When I walked away from the criminal
life, he felt I had betrayed him.

He picked up where you left off with the
vengeance.

My day, we had a cold.

Violence was for a reason.

With Francisco, I think violence to
release his rage.

He knows that I love Maya like a dog.

He will destroy her to get at me. Where
is

the other cop?

Where is Gustavo Alcantara?

Wait here.

Oh, damn it.

Let him go.

How good a shot are you?

Good enough to drop me before I blow
your friend away?

Give it up, Vero. We all know about you
and Maya.

Really?

Huh.

Then it's lucky we have another hostage.

Let's go, guys.

Call me when you have the real codes.

And make it within four hours, or don't
bother calling at all.

Now, two people may die.

Maya and your Mr. Thunberg.

Our only hope is to get the real codes.

Which we can't do.

Maybe we can.

But Juan Carlos Duarte can.

Who? Juan Carlos Duarte, sir. He's the
chief administrator for the Department

Prisons in Chile.

In other words, me.

And my police liaison, of course.

Have you lost your mind? If we can get
to Hector, he will give us the codes for

Maya's sake.

I know this all sounds crazy, Captain,
but we're running out of time. Forget

Carrasco is being held in a special
security wing of the prison. Even if you

manage to scam your way inside, how are
you going to get the code?

We'll improvise. Improvise.

I can be very imaginative.

Could you step outside, please?

Not you.

Guy is crafter than a fox.

How can we trust him? I don't know that
we can fully, sir, but if we don't take

this shot, it might be our only chance
to get those two out of this alive.

Thank you, sir.

Maya. I want you some water.

I don't want any water.

Look, I don't know what's going on
between you and Francisco.

Look, everything is going to be all
right, okay?

As soon as Francisco gets a code, he'll
let you go.

No, he won't.

He's going to kill me, Maya, and your
uncle thinks he's going to kill you,

That's wrong.

You both are.

Francisco wouldn't hurt anybody.

He wouldn't hurt anybody.

What about the cops at the safe house?
What?

He killed them.

No. Yes, Maya, I saw the bodies.

Then why are you telling me these lies?

I'm not lying to you this time. I'm
trying to save your life. Now untie me

let's get the hell out of here.

Maya, Maya, where are you going?

All right.

How long to clear the print?

About 30 minutes.

Ah, America.

The technology is staggering.

Go ahead, sir.

You know, if your prints are on file in
the States, we're screwed.

Well, actually, in the course of doing
business with your country, I've had

certain difficulties.

What sort of difficulties are we talking
about? I'm wanted by the FBI, but don't

worry. I've taken precautions.

What precautions?

Senor Duarte.

Ah, Wooden Fowler.

Thank you for letting me come on such
short notice. Oh, I'm always happy to

trade ideas with a fellow canologist.

My lay is done, Detective Ellison.

Pleasure, sir. Nice to see you.

Si, nos dieron codigos falsos, pero ya
estamos resolviendo el problema, sir.

Francisco.

Disculpe. Those men at the save house.

Did you kill them?

Tengo que llamarlo luego, señor.

Oh, my God.

What have you done?

Oh, my God.

It was necessary.

Necessary! To make them understand that
we were serious.

I can't believe you lied to me.

Maya, Maya, Maya.

Please, please, don't be naive.

Two lives are a small price to pay for
all the good we can do with millions of

dollars.

Surely you understand that.

Yes.

Yes, I understand.

Good.

Good.

We house and feed 2 ,300 prisoners at an
average cost of just over $20 a day.

Very impressive.

Tell me, is it true that you're holding
Hector Carrasco here?

The reason I ask is because he was a
prisoner of mine once.

Really? Until his finest judge set him
free.

Oh, I know what you mean. We lock him
up, they let him loose again.

Is there a chance I could see Carrasco?

It would be quite satisfying.

As a last laugh.

The hell.

A little gloating is good for the soul.

Peter, we're going to 322.

All right, this is as close as we get.
He's in protective confinement.

Can you do our thing if you would sit
there?

You'd be surprised to hear from me.

During this time at Cuelota, we became
quite friendly.

Now, he's going to be able to see you
just like you can see him.

Just speak into the microphone.

Hola, Hector.

Excuse me.

In the interest of security, now, you're
going to have to speak English.

Ah, of course.

Hello, Hector.

Your old friend.

Warden Juan Carlos Duarte.

Yes, of course.

Have you been Juan Carlos?

Good, but my wife has not been well.

You remember her.

Maya?

Maya.

Yes, I do.

Is her condition serious?

I have sent for some specialists from
Switzerland.

Switzerland? Yes.

But they are so expensive.

It's almost as though you have to ransom
back a person's health.

I know several doctors in Santiago who
are excellent.

That would be wonderful.

Could I have a pencil work, please?

Yeah.

Yeah, take mine.

What are their names?

Well, there's Dr.

Sassulo. Dr. Pele.

There's, uh...

What's the problem?

That guy I was visiting from Chile,
Duarte, I just got the report back on

prints. Take a look at this.

That can't be right.

Where's Duarte now?

You've been very kind, Senor Carrasco.

De nada, Senor Duarte.

Please, send Maya my love.

I will do that.

Thank you, Warden Fowler.

I'll call the consulate in the morning,
and they'll set up your tour of Chile.

Warden? What is it, Mike?

Warden, according to the security check,
this man is actually Gustavo Alcante.

He's wanted by the FBI.

What? That's ridiculous.

Tell him the rest.

The report also says Alcante's been dead
for three years.

Obviously. Mistake. I remember that
case.

Who couldn't?

Alcante's been dead for three years.

Warden, I hate to break this up. I mean,
there must be a computer glitch. We're

due to see the mayor in half an hour.
We're running late.

Should I run them again, Warden?

No, it's okay, Pete. Thanks.

If Senor Duarte's El Conte, he can walk
through the walls anyway. Come on.

Yeah,

I got the code.

He wants one for verification.

It's account number 74653.

Zathulo.

One of the Zathulos.

Codes are all nameless. Soccer players
from our childhood. I never would have

guessed.

You okay?

Just the excitement.

Of course it's good. You get the rest
when I get the hostages. Now, what's the

address? It's in the marina. Where in
the marina?

Slip 24.

Slip 24. We'll be there in 15 minutes.

Anything else?

I can't breathe.

All right, hang on. We'll come over.

Hang in there, Gustavo.

Stand up against the car. I'll call an
ambulance.

What the hell are you doing?

What I must do. That includes shooting
you, if I have to, eh? How long have

been following us?

Since the prison.

I'm sorry, but this is between my son
and me.

You've got to let the police handle this
the right way, Gestapo.

No, no, I can't take that chance. Not
with Maya's life in the balance.

Well, what about Sanford's life, huh?
Are you going to be responsible for his

life, too?

And what about the promise you made to
your wife?

San Francisco's violence was stopped.

Gustavo, you don't have to do this,
Gustavo.

Yes, I do.

You know what to do?

Wait five minutes, then move in. And
remember, all that matters is Maya's

safety.

You were right about them.

I'm disappointed in you, Maya.

I should shoot you both right now.

Senor. Senor.

He's here.

Your uncle is here.

Watch. Vamos. Vamos.

Vamos.

Where are the codes?

Where's Maya?

You let her go, then I'll give you the
code.

Don't bother stalling. Your two men
won't be coming.

Face it, old man.

You're outmatched.

Simon, it's Jim.

No. You either give me the coat or I
kill her while you watch.

Slip 24.

Better make it quick.

Gustavo's taking matters into his own
hands here.

Give me

the

coat. Now, old man!

Kill him.

I just got a call from the FBI.

Did you know that there was a warrant
out for Gustavo?

Evidently a flag went up when they ran
his prints at the prison.

A couple of agents are coming to pick
him up.

Oh, come on, Captain. I mean, isn't
there anything you can do? I mean, I

know about you guys, but I've kind of
grown to like the old guy.

Look, Sandberg, I know he's charming as
hell, but he's still a wanted criminal.

It's my duty as a police officer to turn
him in.

Uncle, for everything that happened...
It's all right.

The glory of youth is to make mistakes
and survive.

Good night.

Can I speak to you for a second?

Excuse me.

Excuse us, Maya.

I'm going to be arrested, yes?

It's the Fed.

As long as Maya's safe, I don't mind a
few years in prison.

Besides, I could use the rest.

FBI,

we're here to take Gustavo Alcante into
custody.

Jim, they're here. Bring him on over.

So I guess I'll go to jail now?

No.

No, you're not going to go to jail.

The captain thinks that they're going to
deport you and bar you from ever coming

back.

So we'll never see each other again?

I don't know about that.

Man's story ends.

He always gets what he deserves.

Adios.

Adios.

Take care of him, huh?

Man was a pure felon and a world -class
pain in the ass.

I'm with you there.

So why do I feel like I let him down?

I don't know.

You okay, Chief?

Yeah. Yeah, I'm fine.

I'll be all right.

It's just, you know, my heart's all over
the place.

Let me get over here.

FBI, we're here to take Gustavo Alcante
into custody.

Gustavo Alcante.

I think something funny.

I think you want to talk to my captain,
sir.

Simon! Simon!