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You ain't even trying.

I am. I'm not strong enough.

Figure it out.

Go get help if you need to.

I didn't survive 12 years
in prison and a plane crash

to die out here like a fucking bear.

Hello.

Hey, kid. I left you a note.

No. I came up to check the
traps. Everything all right?

Okay, I am.

I am literally sitting down.

My god. Walker.

Congratulations.

I knew it.

I am so happy for you.

Washington state, Walker.

Your dad would be so proud.

Let me get outta here.

I wanna celebrate.

I'm coming home now.

Get your hat.

I know who you are.

Don't do this.

Stop.

Unhook it.

You heard me. Unhook it.

Fucking unhook it.

Why haven't you taken it off?

- I don't know how.
- Get me outta here.

Come on.

She's got a gun!

I don't wanna hurt you.

One, two, three.

Two, three.

Shit.

Fuck.

Shit. She's a cop.

Get her keys.

- What about her?
- Don't worry about her.

Find her fucking keys.

Tip line's ringing off the hook. We
got stolen vehicles, missing pets,

break-in at the goldpanner inn.

Yeah? What did they
take from the goldpanner?

Cash, cards.

How's your shoulder?

Send a car to the goldpanner.

Let's make sure it's a fugitive
and not some opportunistic local.

Wanna talk about buddy selk?

He's got a fugitive?

He's making t-shirts
commemorating the manhunt.

Guess he's selling them
up at the Walmart parking lot.

Send his grandmother.
She scares the shit out of me.

She can deal with him.

- Remnick, you there?
- Watch out for traps.

Go for remnick.

Frank, we got a problem.

I got all kinds of armed
civilians down here.

Men, women, couple kids
who aren't even double digits.

They have permission
from old man kolbeck.

Okay. They have permission
from the owner to be there,

so if they wanna search,
there's nothing we can do about it.

That drop's gotta be a hundred feet.

Ain't no way this guy survived that fall.

The body's there somewhere
so stay until sundown.

- What's going on?
- Spoke to DC.

Cyber's looking into the
breach of my xenogate account.

- How's your shoulder?
- I don't wanna talk about it.

He tweaked his serving shoulder
in that tundra buggy brawl.

- Jane. I don't wanna talk about it.
- He plays tennis?

Frank and the guys
have a ping-pong league,

and he's worried this
might impact his serve.

A ping-pong league. Really?

It's called table tennis, and it's
very serious, very competitive.

We play for money.

- Frank.
- Yeah.

Ruth Reed, state trooper out of ester.

She didn't report for work
this morning so they sent a car.

They found her body.

I'm coming with.

- Hold him down!
- Yeah. I am trying.

Hey. Okay. I need a mil of droperidol.

Security! What happened?

Dumbass tried to break into
Wayne Greyson's cottage,

and Wayne thought
he was a wild animal.

- Here we…
- bullshit!

Welcome back.

- It's good to have you back.
- Thanks.

Sarah.

- Yeah?
- I need a minute.

You know that after an
experience like yours,

it's policy to sit down
with a trauma counselor.

Not necessary.

Just… please, just talk to Todd.

We're in the middle of a crisis.

You want me to sit down
and talk about my feelings?

Ben, I'm fine.

I'm glad to hear that,

but, until a counselor signs
off, you can't come back to work.

Talk to Todd.

Jesus Christ. What the hell
are the feds doing here already?

Searching for my husband.

What, you think he had something
to do with the death of a trooper?

If it serves his agenda.

- Hutch.
- Shaw.

- Frank. Hell of a day.
- Hey.

Yeah, well, it ain't over yet.

Any idea who we're looking for?

Not yet. But this guy's a brutal bastard.

The victim was both
bludgeoned and suffocated.

- We're running prints through vicap now.
- And how long's that gonna take?

- Hour. Maybe two.
- We don't have that kind of time.

I'm sorry. I thought you left?

- I told her to stay. Okay?
- I see you got a real hat.

We need to move quickly.

Look, we're all pulling
on the same oar here.

I'm trying to find you a
name so you can get to work.

If you know of a faster way
to ID the killer than the FBI,

please let me know.

Have you checked the trail cameras?

The older one is Katherine
Van horn, aka kitty.

She's a black widow killer who
murdered her three husbands,

a fiancé and a widower in Maine.

Her last husband was paralyzed
because the arsenic failed to kill him.

So Van horn took him
canoeing and then he drowned.

I thought I was unlucky in love.

None of the 4.2 million
dollars that she's stolen

from the men she's
killed has ever been found.

So it's safe to assume that
she has financial resources.

Slow down.

You act like you've never
seen a fuckin' flapjack.

The other one is Vivian pike.

Grifter. Con woman. Nonviolent
offender who's been dodging the courts

since she was 13.

Last fall, Texas got her on identity theft,

but the judge went soft.

Her sentence was reduced
to 18 months with time served.

- Frank?
- Yeah?

You need to see this.

Let's circulate the mug
shots. Talk to the press.

Let it be known these women
took the life of an officer.

Look familiar?

- I'll be damned.
- Yours.

Same one he was wearing
in Sarah's ransom video.

These two crossed paths with havlock?

When we find 'em, let's ask.

Farsighted or something?

Shit.

Wait. We don't need more trouble.

There's an exit at the back.

The dining room, past that goat
head, or whatever the fuck that is.

I need you to go there, slip out the back.

On your way, go in,
lock the bathroom door.

Meet you in the parking
lot. The phone booth.

And what exactly are you gonna do?

Cut it out.

Leave me alone.

Cut it out.

- Knock it off.
- I said leave me alone!

Are you all right, pumpkin?

My.

- Well, you're in trouble.
- I'm all right, my mom's just upset.

Yeah, okay.

Excuse me, officer.

I think we might have
a situation over here…

Are you okay, miss?

No, I'm okay.

Thank you, officer.

Ma'am, you in there?

Ma'am, I'm coming in.

You should check that out.

What's this?

Well, hutch cracked the memory
card we poached from evidence.

Seems your hubby was
making bank transfers

- while he was holding my wife hostage.
- Zürich.

Luxembourg. Riga.

Four deposits to a
bank in St. Petersburg.

What's in St. Petersburg?

Must have something to do
with why he wanted my password

and to access my xenogate account.

How'd it happen?

Two of you?

Did you love him?

How about I tell you after you tell
me about those scars on your back?

Walk me through it again.

- Can we talk about this later?
- Stop it, I'm serious.

- Let's review.
- Come on. We've got two days together.

The exchange is tonight.

Let's go through it.

Tynska.

Table in the back.

He'll be with a woman.

I'm not going.

Of course, you're going.

Levi?

- What's going on?
- He knows about us.

About you and me.

We have to call it off.

Remnick, you there? Frank?

- Go for frank, what's up?
- We've combed six miles out here.

You're not gonna find
this popsicle until spring.

Wrap it up and head back to base.

- And the locals?
- Well, what about the locals?

If kolbeck wants them
searching his property,

there's nothing we can do about
it. They just do so at their own risk.

What's up? What's the matter?

You know he's not dead, right?

We both know it can't be that easy.

Your family's been through a lot.

Is this really necessary?

I mean we have an er
full of people needing help.

- What about you?
- What about me?

I don't need help. I need
you to sign my forms.

Tell me about your ordeal.

Sarah, you're lucky
to be sitting here now.

How does that make you feel?

Exactly as you'd expect.

Relieved.

Glad to be here. Happy to help.

Yeah. I'm not sure that's gonna
be enough to convince the hospital

you're ready to carry on with
your professional responsibilities.

Really? That's not enough?

Sarah, I know you.

I know that look, that tone.

- Yeah. I'm frustrated.
- Okay.

Tell me why.

I just wanna know how you're feeling.

You wanna know how I'm feeling?

All right. I am feeling…

Anxious.

Distracted. Worried about my son.

I feel…

I feel like a failure as a mom

because instead of
sitting here talking to you,

I should be with Luke,
bringing him home.

You know what?

I think we're done.

Keep your paperwork.
Tell Ben I'm leaving.

I'm going to get my son.

Fuck.

My car's in police impound.

Need a ride?

Hey.

Hey, calm down, okay. You're safe.

Nobody can hear us. We're alone.

You can't imagine the resources
they throw at a guy like me.

That plane I told you about?

It didn't just fall from the sky.

It was designed to crash.

We weren't supposed to survive.

- He had a family, you know.
- Luke. Don't.

What? He doesn't care.

That man knew the risks
when he put on that uniform.

I understand.

Your first dead body's
a hard thing to see.

I didn't have a choice.

You hear that?

See, I can hear that.

Bastards probably pulled
a viirs from their polar fleet.

You had a choice. And
it's not my first dead body.

Someone like you
destroyed my family too.

Apb on that white… what'd you say?

Are you insane?

Jeff.

Hey, marks. What's going on?

- Well, they were here.
- Yeah?

Witness says they snatched
her keys, took off in her vehicle.

Trooper on site put out an apb.
We're setting a perimeter now.

- There was a trooper on site?
- Yeah.

He's the one who
called it in. Gave pursuit.

Returned and secured the scene.

Witnesses say they saw one of them make
a phone call from that booth over there,

but we checked, the line's dead.

Every lawman in the state's
gonna be after these two.

Good. They killed a cop.

Well, we might have more guns
than people, but we ain't the wild west.

We don't do mob justice.

Here I thought you were a cowboy.

Who were they trying to call?

You're a good man, frank.

You know that doesn't
feel like a compliment?

It is. I mean it.

Protecting your community
is just as important to you

as bringing in these two cop
killers safely. That's honorable.

Well, it's the job.

Maybe. Up here.

But in the real world, inmates like
these want to destroy good men like you.

Page 78's missing.

They're not trying to call someone.

They wanna find someone.

Do you have any idea how hard it
is to find a phone book in this town?

I went to the church, my sister's.
Finally found one at the library.

Good. I thought the library was closed.

Sharkie munoz let me in.

He also told me you have
a $12 fine for the notebook.

He's a huge Nicholas sparks fan.

Here. Aero excursions.

Fishing, hiking and rafting adventures.

Flight seeing tours available.

They're looking for a pilot.

All clear!

Lock it down.

They were here.

Hey. What's up?

Mind if I join you?

Sure. Have a seat.

Need to warm up.

That's a nice beretta you got there.

You military?

Yeah. I was.

Got my discharge four months ago.

Honorable.

You served is all that
matters. Never got the chance.

Flat feet.

Buzz off.

Get out of here.

- I seen you before?
- Probably.

Been out here all day.

Me and Pete caught one of those convicts,
you know. Fucker was frozen solid.

Twenty bucks says
this bastard's dead too.

I wouldn't be so sure.

They say this one's crafty.

- Remnick.
- Frank, hey.

Hi, it's me. I should
have called before I left.

Where are you?

I'm headed to the cabin.

Luke and Kira aren't
back yet, and I would…

I would feel better if I checked for myself.

- You're on the road?
- Yeah.

- I'm worried about our son.
- Well, don't be, okay?

Clint's heading back home with him now.

I can radio him again to make
sure, but you shouldn't be out.

Frank. I need to find Luke.

Sarah, there's a manhunt on, okay.

Criminals are on the loose.
Where exactly are you?

I'll send some troopers.

Look, I'm halfway there,
and I'm not alone. I'm…

I'm with Todd Logan.

You gotta be kidding me.

Really? With everything that's
going on, you're worried about Todd?

He's giving me a ride.

And yes, frank, maybe you
should send more troopers.

This should be a priority for both of us.

What's really going on?

I don't know what you… what you mean.

I can hear it in your voice.

What are you not telling me?

I'm telling you I am driving to the cabin,
and I'm gonna bring Luke and Kira home.

- Hutch.
- Yeah?

Listen, can you do me a favor?
Can you radio Clint Hayes?

Can you find out
exactly where my kid is?

And then, get some units up to the cabin.

I don't care where you
gotta pull them from.

Yeah. Everything all right?

- It will be when I get my son back.
- All right.

- Frank?
- Yeah?

I want you to meet jet tie Brooks.

- He's the owner.
- Mr. Brooks.

He says his computer was
running when he got here.

Okay, I'm sorry for the intrusion.

Any idea how they got
access to your computer?

Well, the password's on the sticky.

The fugitives are looking for
a pilot to fly them out of state.

Is there a specific employee
they might be targeting?

Not a pilot. We do hunting and
fishing charters out of here mostly.

Plane tours are subcontracts.

You got quite the list. You
got at least 200 pilots here.

Yeah, well, 70 years in the business.

Some of those pilots flew for my daddy.

- Thank you, Mr. Brooks.
- Yeah.

Okay, let's get a list of these to
Jane. Let's get her on the phone.

Whichever fly boy these two are
looking for, I certainly don't envy them.

You're going to fly us to Canada.

Sure, let me get right on that.

Sarcasm upsets me, Slade.

You don't wanna upset me.

Then try this, you stupid bitch.

I'm not flying you anywhere. Ever.

I hope it's fatal.

What are you doing? What are you…

Are you out of your mind?

How can he fly us with a broken hand?

Well, he's got one
more. Don't ya, Slade?

What kind of dipshit name is that?

You think you're the only pilot in Alaska?

You're just the first one I'm asking.

So are you gonna help us or not?

Okay, fuck! I'll help you! I'll help, okay!

See? Now I'm happy.

I don't have the money.

- What money?
- For petrol.

Fuel.

You don't know where you are, do you?

Every bush pilot in
Alaska is looking for you.

The further you can get
before refueling, the better.

The white horse is 600 miles.
We can make it there and refuel...

- how come you don't got the money?
- Ask my ex-wife.

I'm a fucking bush pilot.
Fuel's expensive up here!

Okay.

Give me your bank account number.

I'll wire you the money that you
need while you dream up a new name,

because I'm not calling
you Slade, dipshit.

She's gonna kill me, you know.

She will.

As soon as she gets to wherever
we're going, you and I are both dead.

- You have to help me.
- I can't.

Yes, you can. Fucking untie me.

- Untie...
- I wired money into your account.

It should be more than
enough to cover the fuel...

- god!
- Fuck.

You try that dumb-ass judo shit again,
and I'll blow your fucking brains out.

Havlock is using every one of
these people to his advantage.

Using who?

Fugitives. Marshals.

For havlock, this manhunt
is just one big diversion.

- To what end?
- I don't know. I can't see it.

He's trained to embrace the difficult.

Play dirty.

But there's sleight of hand going on here.

I know you can feel it.

Man.

You guys all right?

Can't find the fucking keys.

You want a lift?

It's not much, but it's home.

You guys got a landline?

My cell's dead.

Yeah, on the wall.

We got beer too.

What the fuck?

What do you want?

Let's start by feeding your dog.

They're in my apartment right now.

How did this happen?

I can't explain. Not now.

The important thing is you got
my message and you got out safely.

You're not supposed
to contact me directly.

I'm trying to help you.

For all I know, you led CIA to my door.

I did not call you. I'll deny it.
But you need to know we lost him.

You lost who?

Hold on, I can't hear you.

Mark? Say again, you lost who?

We believe havlock breached
your xenogate account

in order to get a message to one
of our informants in St. Petersburg,

armen zhdanko.

Zhdanko's a black hat.

He specializes in malware
and security protocols.

We think he was paid
to help steal archive 6.

Now zhdanko's gone
and the archive's gone too.

- You think havlock tipped him off?
- How?

How does a fugitive in bum fuck tip off
an asset before we can get a team there?

The courier, where is he?

How should I know?

Well, it's important that I find him.

We've been trying to piece together
zhdanko's last known movements.

- Did you get the images I sent?
- What am I looking at?

Intercepts captured near
zhdanko's home three days ago.

We believe the man he's
meeting with is a courier.

What's in the briefcase?

Well, we think zhdanko transferred
the archive to an external drive

in order to sell it.

He's using the courier
to facilitate that sale.

You need to intercept him.

On one photo?

That's not much to work with.

Sidney, if archive 6 ends
up on the black market,

there's no telling what kind
of damage could be done.

You need to intercept it.

Find that courier and get the
archive before it's given to havlock.

Seems like a nice guy.

He has his moments.

Okay, so what's happening? I
thought you said havlock had the archive

on some kind of dead man's switch.

He does, but that doesn't prevent
him from selling that same intel.

So it's now on a hard
drive on its way here to him.

Jesus Christ.

Hutch, listen, I need a favor.

Call homeland, get a list
of every male passenger

that's arrived in Alaska
from or through Russia

since the day of the crash, okay?

Yeah, anything unusual.

Told you. This is what
he does, sleight of hand.

Yeah.

That photo is gonna get us both killed.

- I tried to warn you.
- No.

You told me his security
team was asking questions.

That's expected.

This is a cluster fuck.

You're leaving my hotel at 3 A.M.

How long till his security
detail figures that out.

I can fix this.

- No, you can't.
- Nobody knows that you're here.

They will. Soon.

And when they figure out
you and I are here together,

your cover will be blown.

I have to notify Langley.

- Well, you do that then this is over.
- It's too risky.

Well, it's worth the risk.

We have to terminate.

The operation is compromised.

Jesus Christ. I'm not
talking about the operation.

I'm talking about us. You and me.

Jesus, Sidney, for a
spy you're so oblivious.

If you pull the plug now,
Langley will ask questions.

You'll have to tell him about us.

You'll be reprimanded. I'll be reassigned.

We will cease to exist. I don't want that.

I believe in us.

So what do you suggest?

We got a lead on our ladies.
A woman called the tip line.

Let's go.

Welcome to Fairbanks.

I spoke to customs like you asked.

Since the night of the crash,

32 male passengers entered
the state through or from Russia.

All came legally.

No red flags.

- Nothing?
- No.

- Nothing unusual.
- Well, keep digging, okay?

Anyone with a criminal
record, anything unusual.

Havlock has an asset en route.

- Okay? You ready?
- Got ya.

Right. Let's do it.

All right, lock that door.

You were running from an
18-month sentence, Vivian.

You're now looking at spending
the rest of your life behind prison bars.

A state trooper who's dead.

I had nothing to do with that.

Do you think a jury's
gonna see it that way?

I'm not a violent person.
Look at my record.

Identity theft, fraud, I never hurt anyone.

Talk to us about this man.

I don't know who that is.

Vivian, this man is dangerous.

The state department needs to find him.

You were in possession of a
sweater that belonged to him.

You saw him. Tell me where.

He was on our plane.

But that's the only time I've seen him.

I found the sweater along a creek.

You're positive?

I don't know who that is.

What about Van horn?

She's sick.

Lost a lot of blood.

She told me to pack up the food

while she took the pilot
to get medical supplies.

She never came back.

She double-crossed you, viv.

She abandoned you.

And now you can get even by helping us.

I never hurt anyone.

Just tell us where she's going.

I want a deal.

- You what?
- I want assurances

that I won't be charged
with any new crimes if I talk.

- You want a…
- no murder.

No fugitive from justice
charges. No obstruction.

I want my sentence commuted.

I have 14 months left,
you make that go away

and I'll tell you anything
you wanna know.

I can't do that for you.

No, but she can.

She works for the state department.

You want my help or not?

I'm not talking about my feelings.

But I do need you to sign that paperwork.

I'm not about to open up my
life to my high school boyfriend.

Understood.

We're not talking, we're just driving.

I lied to him.

- What is it?
- It's from the man who abducted me.

- He asked me to give it to frank.
- But you haven't?

- No.
- Why?

Because I know my husband.

If I give this to him, it will only draw
him in further and if that happens...

Sarah, this is evidence.

I don't want him to get hurt.

This is about Ruby.

Losing her…

Nearly tore us apart.

And now we're just beginning to heal.

You know and… and
Luke… he's doing better and…

We finally got our lives back.

And now this.

Look, Sarah, I can't put
myself in your position.

But I think there's only one way
for you to truly process your loss.

You need to be honest with frank.

About everything.

I can't endure another loss.

I can't live through another Chicago.

Okay. Let's not go there.

Frank is safe. I'm sure Luke is safe.

And we're just gonna
make sure everyone's okay.

Yeah.

I pray you're right.

Take the next turnoff you find.

Drive into the trees a bit

and find us a place with cover.

Why? What are you gonna do?

Just do what I say.

Kira, hey, I was thinking,
remember skip baynes?

You remember what happened to him
and his dad coming home from the lake?

What?

You remember how lucky he was?

How his dad wasn't so lucky?

What are you two talking about?

Our friend. He had an
accident and he's okay, but…

His dad died because he
refused to wear a seat belt.

Start talking.

Van horn, what was she
planning with the pilot?

She wanted him to fly
us out of the country.

Up to Canada.

She's sick.

Dying and desperate.

Are you sure you wanna fly?

The change in air pressure
might worsen your condition.

I'm fine.

How much further?

He was worried about
how far we would get.

She didn't care. She's got no
one. No family. Nothing to lose.

Where were they leaving from?

Did he mention an airstrip?

Wasn't an airstrip.

He called it a dirt run.

Somewhere north of town.

Farmers loop.

You guys don't understand.

When she gets there,
she doesn't need this guy.

We need to go.

She's gonna kill him.

- I don't have enough fuel.
- Listen to me.

You got people you care about.

And I can get to them.

So if you wanna keep them safe,
you're gonna do exactly as I say.

Hey, stop, stop, stop!

Stop, don't shoot,
don't shoot! I'm the pilot!

She's headed for the woods.

The tree line! Don't shoot! Hold your fire!

Listen. I want justice for trooper
Reed as much as any of you.

But we do this by the book.

Okay? We bring her in alive.

Understood?

- Understood.
- Yes, sir.

Drop your weapon!

She's lost a lot of blood.

We need to get you help.

Ain't no way I'm going back.

Let me die out here.

How about it, frank?

She killed a cop.

Let her die here. She deserves it.

We bring her in. Alive.

Let's go.

Jane, I need an ambulance
at the farmers loop runway.

I got a patient, female,
cyanotic from internal bleeding.

I think she's going
into hypovolemic shock.

Copy, frank.

Medical is already en
route. Eta five minutes.

All units, go to farmers loop runway…

Why do you feel such an
obligation to these people?

To this place?

Well, this place is my home.

We don't feel that way.

Where I come from.

No?

If you're gonna survive
up here, you need to…

You need to maintain your community.

It doesn't mean you
gotta be best friends, but

you're obligated to help.

You know, at some point down
the line, you're gonna need help.

No matter how strong you think you are.

Problems out here, you just
can't simply buy your way out of.

Don't get me wrong, we're
not fucking perfect but…

Sometimes I swear to god this
place is the only thing I do understand.

Yes.

"Yes," what?

You asked me if I love
him and the answer is yes.

How does that happen?

I mean, two agents.

Levi was different then.

And we…

We crossed a line
that we shouldn't have.

And it was…

It felt like love.

Can I ask how it started?

With a lie.

We were together on
the wrong side of a border.

Identified by an enemy
who was our target.

Our covers were blown.

Should've left.

But ending the mission meant ending us.

So Levi suggested leaning into the lie.

Embracing the difficult.

He told our Mark that we were engaged.

He made a marriage certificate,

planted a wedding
announcement in the newspaper

and registered us at target.

It was a lie based on a truth

about a relationship that
never should have happened.

And it worked.

We completed our mission and went back
to bed on a honeymoon paid for by the CIA.

Why end it?

- Excuse me?
- It's already legal.

We're husband and wife.

All we're missing is the proposal.

Will you... stop it.

Let's make it official.

Will you?

Will you? Will you?

- Yes.
- She said, "yes"!

She said, "yes."

I wanted it to be real.

Sorry it wasn't.

So am I.

Why do you think he did it?

I don't know.

To gain my trust.

To gain access.

It's what he does.

It's what we do.

It's a magic trick.

- It was a trick.
- What was?

Vivian pike, the con woman.

Her-her capture, her arrest,
the whole thing was a trick.

Shit.

The federal judge in your
case issued a release order.

Once on the ground in Seattle,

bop will handle property inventory
and process your discharge.

- Any gate money will have to...
- it was quite the grift.

We almost didn't see it.

I pulled your call logs, viv.

We know you're the woman who
called in the tip for your own arrest.

You wanted us to find you.

And you said yourself, Van
horn was never your partner.

She was your Mark.

You've been gaming her since the
moment your feet touched the ground.

Watching, listening.

Had her come up with her own
escape plan just so you could give it to us

to use it as a bargaining
chip to negotiate your release.

It wasn't about erasing
your sentence, was it?

No, it was about the money.

Kitty Van horn's money.

My gut tells me if we went
through your computer logs

at the house where
we apprehended you,

we'd find communications with her bank.

I don't know how you did it, viv. I don't.

But somehow you found the
$4.2 million the police never could.

You stole it from her.

So you're not only a free woman,
you're also a very rich woman.

It's a good thing we have that agreement.

Yes, it is.

Which means you can speak freely.

You have your freedom,
you have Van horn's money.

So just tell me where you saw him.

He was hooded on the plane, viv.

You know his face because
you saw him after the crash.

Where was it?

Two days ago.

In the woods, along the
river. He gave me his sweater.

He said he didn't need it
anymore where he was going.

- Where was he going?
- The opposite way of everyone else.

Where was he going?

To Fairbanks.

To do a job.

He said he had some unfinished
business there with an old friend.

We done? 'Cause my ride's waiting.

Thanks.

I'm never playing poker with you.

- Frank, I think we got a problem.
- Yeah?

I followed up on the
passengers traveling from Russia.

Turns out one man, Vincent thiago,
he used a local address that isn't real.

Maybe he got the address wrong.

That's what I thought,
so I looked into him.

The passport's real but all the
underlying documents are fake.

Name, birth certificate, all of it.

I found the courier. He
left Moscow this Thursday.

Cleared customs in Fairbanks that night.

Hasn't been flagged since.

- I had customs pull surveillance.
- That's him.

That's havlock's courier.

Yeah, customs stopped
him at the border.

Questioned him and then let him pass.

So he's here.

Perfect.

Not just here. He's been here.
That image is from Thursday.

Twenty-four hours before the crash.

He's been here in Fairbanks,
lying in wait ever since.

Lying in wait for what?

And what does he
wanna do with the archive?

Hello. It's me. I'm here.

Everything is on schedule.

Luke?

- Luke! Yeah.
- I'm gonna look upstairs.

Luke!

Todd!

Luke!

Kira.

Kira, are you okay? Are you all right?

I don't know.

You okay? I don't know.

I think my arm is broken.

I'm gonna get you out of here, okay?

You okay? Come on.

Come on.

Are you okay?

- You all right?
- Yeah.

You have to go. You have to
run… as far away as you can.

You have to run to the highway, okay?

What about you? I don't know.

Don't worry about me.
He can't get both of us.

I'll lead him…

- I'm gonna lead him away from you.
- I'm not leaving you.

Just go. Go.

All right?