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CHRISTIAN: We found the body of a woman,

who had been murdered in the bathroom.

A neighbor disturbed a number of men inside the apartment.

Hey!

FIONN: I need you to get me out of here.

-Of the house? -The country.

I need to see someone who can help us.

I think I might have, uh, put you in danger.

What sort of danger?

FIONN: I'm gonna tell the police.

I'm dead otherwise.

VINCE: A guy out walking his dog found a body.

EMER: It's him.

COLETTE: Fionn Brannigan tried to put

three properties beyond our reach.

But there was something in Surat too that we didn't get.

Surat.

COLETTE: That's where I'd be looking.

What have you got, Norah?

NORAH: If we get to this Senne van Eyck's files,

find a company in Surat he might have done business with,

we might get to Fionn.

We have managed to extract a sample of DNA.

-The bomber? -DR. BAERT: Yes. He's Colombian.

COLOMBIAN AMBASSADOR: Four inmates in La Modelo prison.

These poor bastards are easy pickings for someone.

EMER: Luca Rivera. He's on his way.

Or he's already here.

[ Ship horn blows ]

[ Dramatic music plays ]

[ Theme music plays ]

This prison, La Modelo, where the men are being sourced...

it's an absolute hell hole. Look.

CHRISTIAN: I can't believe places like this still exist.

EMER: You don't even get a cell. You just...

find somewhere in the filth and lie down.

They are being exploited by the people we really want.

CHRISTIAN: You may be right.

And it seems getting them out of there might not be that hard.

Who's that one for?

Whoever needs it most.

That'd be me.

Over a hundred dismembered bodies

were found in the drains a few years back.

Inmates disposing of other inmates.

None of them even logged as missing.

I guess they were doing the state a favor.

And the guards prosecuted all the time

for taking bribes to get prisoners out.

It's the perfect hunting ground.

So we might know how they're getting out of there,

but not how they're getting in here.

-Mm-hmm. -CHRISTIAN: Not a hit anywhere.

Nothing on Facial Recognition.

[ Telephone rings ]

Siobhan Brannigan's downstairs.

And she's here to ID her husband.

She could know what he wanted to tell us.

She can't protect him any more.

She'll be in no fit state to be interviewed.

And you're in a fit state to wait?

[ Sighs ]

[ Dramatic music plays ]

You sure you don't want James to do this?

DR. BAERT: Morning.

If you could follow me, please.

I'm very sorry for your loss, Mrs. Brannigan.

Ms. Melnick.

Can I have this?

These will all be returned to you in due course.

Can, can...

Can I see him?

This is sufficient for identification purposes.

He has not been prepared for viewing.

I'm sorry, Mrs. Brannigan.

[ Somber music plays ]

Can you give him this?

Of course.

[ Crying ]

[ Door opens, closes ]

EMER: Mrs. Melnick.

I'm so sorry, Siobhan.

Can we have a word, please?

Now is hardly the time.

Maybe tomorrow. Call.

Yeah, well, tomorrow might be too late to prevent more deaths.

Can we have a minute to grapple with this one?

Unless you want to make this formal?

I don't -- I -- I don't want to go yet.

-I want to go back in. -I'll go with you.

No. Please.

Can I get you anything?

You must have a lot of questions too you want answered?

Do you want to talk to me without her?

Why did he go to her, Siobhan?

All that heat on him, why risk a journey like that?

He must have had a very good reason.

You were hoping that...

I could tell you?

We think he was going to hand himself in.

Do you know what he was gonna tell us?

No.

EMER: It could help catch the bombers.

I don't know.

EMER: Clear his name.

You don't want him associated

with that massacre forever, Siobhan?

Or anything else.

It's Mrs. Brannigan.

We're not friends.

[ Dramatic music plays ]

We need to take a closer look at her.

Siobhan?

Her bank account has even less in it than mine.

Fionn has her well beyond reproach.

No, Bibi Melnick.

She has been cooperative.

And ended up getting leaked to the press --

probably by us.

Now she lost her brother as well as her employee, Sana.

I don't think you're gonna get a warrant for her

based on a hunch.

You sound like Norah.

Yeah, well, I like Norah.

I really don't understand why CAB are here.

A terrorist case, a murder case,

and they're still looking to see what they can get.

What did she want?

Would you eat? A juice, even?

What did he want to say to you, Bibi?

It must have been important.

He didn't tell me.

He -- He said he was going to tell the police instead.

And I'd be safer that way.

What do you think it was?

It sounded like...

he wanted to warn me about something.

But I have no idea what.

You'd tell me, Bibi?

I wish I did know.

Aren't you worried?

If he was warning you.

I don't even know what he was talking about.

Are you? Worried?

You know you can stay with us as long as you want.

Or bring the kids over.

Get you security if it makes you feel better.

-Anything you need. -You shouldn't have left him.

On his own.

I know.

I really thought I was doing the right thing.

I shouldn't have said that. I'm sorry.

It's okay.

[ Cellphone vibrates ]

Here. You sit in the car. I'll take this.

[ Dramatic music plays ]

I said no.

I need time.

Don't call me again.

GATELY: So this Senne van Eyck

was involved with Brannigan's affairs in Surat.

You're sure of this, Norah?

I'm sure.

GATELY: Because we look very, very stupid,

on a very big scale, if you've got this wrong.

I'm sure.

We find a company in Surat that van Eyck has done work for,

and that company will lead us right to,

or one step closer to, Fionn Brannigan's money trail.

And at some point somewhere along this trail,

he either journeyed with, or crossed paths with,

the terrorists operating in Belgium.

Then I will get the Belgian CTIF to expedite a search warrant.

Detective!

I'm so not sure, lads.

Gately should be more worried

about finding a criminal than losing face.

And we know Brannigan was totally dodgy.

What sort of man hides files on his kid's computer?

What have you got?

The one thing you don't want to find.

Evidence of the absence of evidence.

What?

This laptop recently utilized an SB 1 terabyte passport --

uh, an external hard drive.

I can see that all the files were transferred over

and then wiped from the internal hard drive.

Not something you'd expect an 8-year-old girl to be doing.

He went to some lengths too,

overwriting the temporary files,

which makes everything that was here totally unrecoverable.

But look at the time stamp.

He did this right after we paid him our first visit.

So it's something he needed to be sure we didn't see.

But something he couldn't destroy either.

The only copy?

But we've no idea what?

No.

Hey!

[ Cellphone rings ]

Hello?

-Norah. -NORAH: Yeah?

I got your warrant.

I'm heading to van Eyck's office to conduct your search.

Get ready to receive his files.

Great. Thanks, Emer.

Good work.

Lads.

We're good to go.

[ Dramatic music plays ]

I'm ready.

-Thanks. -Vince.

I told you, clear out.

You'll get your official papers later.

Mila, uh, can you take over, please?

Sorry.

[ Computer chimes ]

MILA: Facial recognition has 92% match on Rivera.

He's entering the Regency Hotel, on Eiermarkt.

EMER: Oh, God, he's here.

Okay, let's go.

I'm going after my own guy, thanks.

What? You want to push paper now?

Stop a bomber and another will take his place.

But find the money and you topple the whole regime.

-DAVID: Oh, shit. -ANNOUNCER: Here comes Vinicius.

He passes back to Karim Benzema.

Reina is back in action again.

Been a busy goalkeeper so far today.

Shot for Vinicius!

And Reina goes down to make a good save.

Vinicius is in possession. Found Benzema.

Kuba looking for Matthew Hopey.

Wonderful play!

And now Rodigro with a chance.

Mallorca looking for a response. And they found one.

A powerful cross from Miguel Mallorca survives.

[ Dramatic music plays ]

[ Tires screech ]

[ Camera shutter clicks ]

SNIPER: Shooter 1 in position.

ANNOUNCER: Real Madrid lead.

Benzema again. He is on fire.

SNIPER: One adult male visible.

Mm-hmm.

[ Dramatic music plays ]

Go back inside.

[ Television playing indistinctly ]

[ Knock on door ]

Mr. Serrano? Housekeeping.

Housekeeping, sir.

I need to check your heating, sir.

-Police! Get down. -Aaaahh!

-DSU OFFICER: All clear! -All clear?

DSU OFFICER: No explosives present.

[ Television playing indistinctly ]

Stand down!

Misidentification.

Fuck!

DAVID: It is done.

4 kilos of destruction.

Is going to cause carnage.

MILA: Serrano's ID is clean.

EMER: Sean. We've seized Senne van Eyck's files.

The hard copies will be in Shannon this evening.

And the electronic files will be transferred

as soon as they reach CTU.

And Sean?

Yeah?

EMER: He actually cried.

Who cried? Van Eyck?

I think you're about to hit the motherlode.

See you.

[ Bell tolls ]

[ Doorbell rings ]

RICHARD: Where are they?

CHESA: Mr. Melnick, I told you on the phone,

they don't wish to be disturbed.

RICHARD: Yeah, I'm sure.

How are you?

Take this, please.

That was really something you had to go through

this morning, hah?

And how's Siobhan?

She's resting.

Which is why we're trying to be quiet.

Ah. Good. Good.

I'm gonna take a bath.

Uh, indulge me for a bit, please.

I really don't have it in me right now, Richard.

-I'm sorry. -RICHARD: Alright. Alright.

Look. I just want to know that you're okay.

No.

Well, then, maybe you can take a little time

off work after this, huh?

Yeah. I need a few days.

Everybody happy?

Oh, I'm sorry that I interrupted you two.

JAMES: Chesa!

My father needs his coat.

HOLLY: When are you coming back?

SIOBHAN: Soon.

HOLLY: When's Daddy coming back?

SIOBHAN: What will I bring you?

HOLLY: Chocolate. iPhone. "Red Dead."

SIOBHAN: Okay, Mummy has to go now.

HOLLY: Bye, I love you.

[ Somber music plays ]

[ Siobhan crying ]

Hi.

Just wanted to check in on you.

Look, Siobhan, I want you to know you

and the kids are gonna have nothing to worry about.

No matter how much damage CAB do...

I know my dad would want that for his grandkids.

And for Fionn.

I'm gonna propose a yearly income of 350,000, okay?

And I'll always be here for you.

[ Siren wails ]

[ Knock on door ]

Thanks.

Eat.

At least one of us gets something.

I hear you cleaned up?

Mm.

Not bad for a paper pusher, huh? [ Chuckles ]

You know...

Norah's the one now doing all the real damage.

Those files won't hide a thing.

A fucking disaster.

I got angry at Mila.

I didn't even wait to see if that guy's ID checked out.

[ Sighs ]

EMER: You know...

I've dealt with a lot of homicides over the years.

And you can't help but take that home.

I can't imagine what it's like dealing with multiple deaths.

Oh, God.

[ Laughing ] Oh, shit.

EMER: Oh.

-CHRISTIAN: Aww. -Here.

CHRISTIAN: Yeah, thanks.

Oh, my God! You're smoking.

CHRISTIAN: Yeah, well, you caught me.

You know...

if this was Ireland, I'd be denouncing you

for inappropriate behavior in the workplace.

Yeah.

Have your office by the weekend.

-I believe you would. -Mm-hmm.

Are you sure you want another one of these?

You seeing anything?

Ah! I'm seeing double at this point.

Is that everything Emer sent us?

Yup.

There just isn't a Surat link.

What's Gately going to say?

There isn't a single connection between any company

van Eyck ever did work for and Surat.

What was I even thinking?

You need sleep, Norah.

We look at this again tomorrow with fresh eyes.

-Okay? -No.

We look at it till we find something.

Anything.

-[ Cellphone rings ] -Oh.

-Hello? -JOSH: We've had a look,

and there's nothing there.

There's nothing on the files that connects to Surat?

JOSH: No. Nothing. Look. I'll call you back.

Okay. Thanks.

Norah needs my help.

You can use my computer. Feel free.

Uh, I'm off.

See you tomorrow.

Got them?

In front of me now.

First file up is 2009,

the year Fionn Brannigan started traveling to Surat.

Then we concentrated our search there and two years either side.

Nothing.

-And not a thing... -Thank you.

NORAH: ...right up to the present day.

What are you doing here?

I thought you'd clocked out already?

Josh said you needed all hands on deck.

'Course I'm here.

Boss.

I don't think van Eyck is gonna give us Fionn Brannigan.

I made a bad call, Emer.

It's too early to call that, Norah.

Let's just go over it all again.

BIBI: Come on, Arthur. Time for bed.

What's that, Mummy?

[ Dramatic music plays ]

Nobody.

Bed.

Maybe there's a different connection, Norah?

Between what and what, though?

There's dozens of companies and hundreds of policies here.

If we don't have Surat to anchor our search, then what?

We just randomly look at data?

Companies?

Culain sounds Irish?

That's a bit too random, Josh.

Hang on.

JOSH: What?

Shit.

What?

He didn't.

There's no way you can be that stupid.

But they're always that stupid eventually.

-What have you got, Sean? -I'm sending it over.

I sat looking at it for long enough.

Look.

NORAH: It's the entrance to Fionn Brannigan's house.

SEAN: And look what he's called it.

I don't get it.

JOSH: It's Irish.

House of Culain.

SEAN: He named the company after his house.

Stupidity and a big ego --

that's what always gets these guys caught.

Let's take a look at Culain, then.

JOSH: Emer, I'm sending you the Culain file, now.

[ Cellphone chimes ]

See it?

Hm.

Culain's paying premiums in Surat.

And I'll tell you something else.

Fionn Brannigan isn't the brains behind that.

He was getting help from someone a lot smarter than him.

[ Dramatic music plays ]

[ Vehicle approaches, brakes squeak ]

[ Dog barking in distance ]

JAMES: Bibi?

Bibi!

Wait.

Are you gonna work?

Yeah, I have to.

Koshinen sprang a fuel leak.

A fuel leak?

Destroyed his reserves stock.

Come on, I'm sure they can manage without you for one day,

today of all days.

If it wasn't Koshinen.

He's my biggest client.

Mummy, Mummy, Auntie Siobhan is leaving.

Stay with your dad.

ARTHUR: Why?

Come on, let's go play.

BIBI: Siobhan. What's going on?

I need to be with my children.

Okay.

If you wait a few hours, we'll get you a flight.

I've got a flight.

I'd like to take my money now.

We don't have that kind of money here.

Then we can stop by the bank.

-I have to go to work. -Then we'll stop on the way.

Siobhan. What's going on?

And I want more than what you offered me.

The money is tied up in the system.

Then find it.

I want out.

And I want Fionn's full share.

I know how much it is, and it's nowhere close

to what you offered me last night.

Keep your fucking voice down.

James doesn't know you're laundering?

I protect him from that.

Fionn obviously protected you from plenty.

Thanks, Mila.

We've got something.

You been here all night?

EMER: Mm-hmm.

This Senne van Eyck has a specie insurance policy

on his books covering diamond shipments.

They're in and out of a diamond cutting house in Surat.

The premiums paid by a Cayman Islands company called Culain.

Guess who founded Culain?

Fionn Brannigan?

Bibi Melnick.

Now we get our warrant.

Kamal Mersi is downstairs.

He asked for you specifically.

[ Dramatic music plays ]

[ Breathes shakily ]

Doctor Mansour said to talk to you.

She said she thought I could trust you.

Look. I just...

don't want my friends to get into trouble because of me.

Not if you help us.

And we think you know things that could.

Sana?

She didn't do anything wrong.

She just wanted to learn Flemish and...

become a music teacher.

The night she died, you were on shift together?

She wanted to stay late.

She used to sneak in to the office

if no one was around to use the computer.

Skype her family in Syria.

I said I'd wait for her...

but she insisted I go home.

She was calling me when she was leaving.

She thought...

One second.

I'll play it for you.

She saw something strange when she left work.

When everyone was supposed to be gone.

And she wishes she'd left with me.

She has two creepy men too close behind her.

I should have stayed.

I should have stayed.

Um...

You can hear her run for her bus.

She promises to call me as soon as she's home.

And she never did.

I drove to her hostel.

I drove her route home.

Nothing.

Then, when I got back to my place,

I saw two men inside.

Waiting. I -- I knew it was them.

Can you describe them?

I didn't stick around.

And then what?

And then the next morning,

Sana's death is all over the papers

and you guys want me for me for the Antwerp bomb.

So I ran. And hid.

What would you do?

[ Clears throat ]

Yeah. Mila.

Uh, could you go back through the port CCTV

on the night of the 17th and locate Sana?

[ Dramatic music plays ]

[ Buzzer ]

I can't do anything with those.

I want polished.

With certificates.

Hurry up, Bibi.

That's twice you've tried to fob me off.

-I'm not trying to fob you off. -Get the polished ones.

What's this?

That's Fionn's full share for next month.

I want Fionn's full share for forever.

Take it in instalments, Siobhan.

This is my father's money.

We don't want to lose it all again by drawing attention.

SIOBHAN: Bibi, all you need to do right now

is give me a good reason not to give this to CAB.

Every detail of your and Fionn's entire system.

You're implicated too.

Fionn never implicated me in anything.

Only you and him.

And he's dead.

You'll never get them out of the country.

I've made arrangements, thank you.

[ Dramatic music plays ]

I'm sorry it's come to this.

Oh, fuck off, Bibi.

MILA: CCTV from this camera was corrupt.

Vince was waiting on news from IT,

but I managed to recover the data and I found Sana.

And she wasn't alone.

Then where did she go?

It's all we have.

She didn't make it to the bus-stop camera.

[ Dramatic music plays ]

[ Cellphone rings ]

No.

It's too dangerous now.

After dark.

Yes.

Like I said, I-I barely saw them.

But yeah, tall like that.

Hang on. Did you see that?

Look.

Look at that.

What's Bibi Melnick doing there?

It must be 4:00 in the morning?

Okay. Go back.

Check when she arrived.

Everywhere. This woman is everywhere.

MILA: There. 40 minutes earlier.

Close in.

EMER: Bibi Melnick brought these men?

Or she is being followed too.

She's not the one dead in a bathtub.

-Port or house? -She's at the port.

She used her Alpha pass 20 minutes ago.

Okay.

[ Dramatic music plays ]

I'm sorry about your brother.

Thank you.

MILA: Sir. According to her Alpha pass,

Bibi Melnick was in the port the night before

the Brussels bomb as well as the Antwerp one.

There's also a ship that was present in the port

on both dates.

And is it there now?

MILA: According to the log, it came in yesterday.

It's her.

Oh, my God! She's the one bringing the bombers in.

-MILA: Copy that. -Sana must have seen her.

And Bibi Melnick had her killed.

CHRISTIAN: She's been right in front of us the whole time.

EMER: Bibi must have seen the call to Kamal on Sana's phone...

and sent them after him.

[ Dramatic music plays ]

Come on. Get up.

[ Groans ]

Hurry up.

[ Engines start ]

In here. In here.

Shit! That was her!

-Turn around! -CHRISTIAN: What?

Turn around!

CHRISTIAN: Fuck!

[ Lock beeps ]

Come on. Open. Open. Open.

-[ Thumping ] -[ Luca coughs ]

-[ Lock beeps ] -Jesus Christ!

Open, open.

Can I help you, Ms. Melnick?

Thank you.

CHRISTIAN: Fuck.

[ Siren wailing ]

[ Dramatic music plays ]

Fuck.

[ Cellphone rings ]

DAVID: You're being followed, Mevrouw Melnick.

By police.

Shit.

Get rid of them! That's what you're paid for.

Shit!

Shit!

DAVID: Are you listening?

This is what you need to do.

I need a minute.

DAVID: Mevrouw.

Listen to me.

You are out of time.

You need to keep moving.

They are closing on you.

-Mevrouw! -I'm listening.

EMER: Just keep going, she can't have got far.

He's in the car now.

That's why she was in work

the day after she ID'd her dead brother.

The day this ship was in port. He's in the car.

BIBI: Shit!

DAVID: Okay. Get ready.

Now.

Do not lose her, come on!

-Fuck! -Don't lose her!

-Come on! -Fuck it!

[ Siren chirping ]

[ Exhales ]

EMER: This guy's gotta be working for her.

Fuck it!

Instruct all units to stop a Black Audi.

Uniform-Whiskey Zulu-7-9-1 traveling south.

-We have to go after Melnick. -EMER: I don't see her.

CHRISTIAN: I want a chopper in the air,

we cannot lose her.

MILA: Already on its way, boss.

EMER: There! There she is!

[ Truck horn honks ]

CHRISTIAN: Melnick is heading south on Route 29.

Tell me we have units in place, Mila!

MILA: Just checking that now.

BIBI: Fuck.

[ Dramatic music plays ]

[ Guns cocking ]

CHRISTIAN: Get out of the car!

Raise your hands!

Get out of the car! Now!

Where is he?

Open the boot!

[ Dramatic music plays ]

[ Theme music plays ]