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[Blythe Hart] Previously on
9-1-1: Nashville...

What's up, Nashville?
Y'all ready to have a good time?

[girls screaming,
crying]

- [Ryan Hart]
Who the hell is that?
- This is your brother.

If y'all were serious
about offering me that job,

I'd like to take you up on it.

I got a very unhappy call
from the mayor.

They're about to hit us
with a major round of cuts

all across city services.

You want me to call
my father-in-law?

I'd knock your teeth out.

My name is Ariella Kinsey.

And we're here
because your city

is rife with
inefficiency and waste.

- Yeah, people are getting fired.
- [Edward Raleigh]
I'll call the mayor.

I'll tell him to expect
a wire transfer tomorrow.

Just, you have to fire
Blue Bennings.

Did you actually try
to blackmail my father?

I found out your dad's been
up to some pretty shady stuff.

[sharp trill]

[Stanley Bush]
Flash flood alert.

- [alarms blaring]
- Toxic spill alert.

What the hell's going on?

We've been hacked.

- [phone blaring]
- [Blythe Hart] Tornadoes?

- [siren wailing]
- [neighs]

[gasps]

[Willy neighs, snorts]

[Willy neighing]

[exhales heavily, groans]

[Willy grunting]

[gasps]

Hold still, boy.
I'm stuck.

[winces, groans]

It's okay.
It's okay. Okay.

- [whinnying]
- [screams] Oh, no.

Okay, okay. Willy, Willy,
calm down, calm down.

You're hurting me.
You can't panic.

This panic's
what got us into this,
so, let's just calm down.

Calm down, calm down.

[breathes deeply]

We'll find a way out of this.

[Roxie Alba]
Guys, they're
talking about the hack.

[newscaster]
There was panic
in the streets today

as tornado sirens
blared across Nashville,

and citizens were bombarded
with emergency alerts

warning of everything from
earthquakes to missile strikes.

But Mayor Lowery
is urging calm,

saying this mishap
was simply the result

of a glitch in the system.

- A glitch?
- [newscaster]
Here's what he had to say

ahead of an emergency meeting
with city leadership.

I want to assure everyone
that there is nothing to fear.

I'm told that these alerts were
a result of a harmless error

in the emergency alert system,

which is hopefully
being corrected

as we reboot everything.

A glitch?

That's a creative way
of saying "citywide hack."

It's what politicians
do best with bad news.
They spin it.

[sighs] They're not
the only ones.

We're still completely
locked out of our system.

And we've got
less than three hours
to the hacker's deadline.

God, I hope
they just pay this ransom

so we can be
done with this.

I do too,
but 10 million is pretty steep.

And I don't think
the city is exactly eager

to spend money right now.

Yeah, that's what
I'm afraid of.

Alright, I'm gonna
get a protein bar
before the meeting.

- You want anything?
- Nah, I'm good.

[line ringing]

[Blythe] [on voicemail]
This is Blythe.
Leave a message

and I'll call you back.

Hey, honey, I just wanted
to check and see if you're okay.

I gotta step into
an emergency meeting,

so I'm gonna have
to turn my phone off,

but, uh,
I know you're mad at me.

Just leave me a message.
Tell me you got this, alright?

I love you.

[Blythe] Here's
what we're gonna do.

I'm gonna call home,
and they're gonna
come get us, okay?

I just have
to get my saddle bag.

[sighs]

Okay. Okay. Oh. Ooh.

I'm gonna get my phone.

[♪ tense music playing]

- [barbed wire creaking]
- Oh! Ah! Ah! [gasps]

Oh! [cries]

[exhales sharply]

- [barbed wire creaking]
- [grunting in effort]

Oh! [grunts]

I got it! I got it!
I got it, I got it.

I got it. Okay.
Okay, okay, okay.

We're gonna call Donnie
and he's gonna come save us.

It's gonna be okay.

Oh, no.

No, no, no, no.

Okay. Okay.

Okay. Okay.

[♪ dramatic music playing]

I'm just gonna... I'm just gonna
have to do this the harder way.

♪

Ah!

[winces]

[radio chirping, static buzzing]

[exhales, groans]

- [wire snipping]
- There you go. Last... one.

- [flesh squelching]
- [softly groaning]

[winces]

- [exhales] Okay.
- [Willy snorts]

Let's cut you out of that
and then we'll be on our way.

- [bone crunching]
- Oh!

Oh! Oh.

Turns out I also
hurt my ankle. [exhales]

Just means...

I'm not gonna be
wearing heels for a while.

[Willy neighs]

Okay, easy, easy, easy.

Calm, calm, calm, calm.
Okay.

I just need to cut you loose
from the fence.

- [leather ripping]
- Alright. Good boy.

Okay, hold on.
Let me get this for you.

- Easy, boy.
- [Willy neighs]

Easy. I don't feel so well.

- [Willy grunting]
- Okay. Hold on. Uh-- [sighs]

Willy, wait!

Wait! Come--

Oh! Ah! [groans]

Willy! Stop!

Abandoner!

[Don Hart] [on voicemail]
Hey, it's me again.

Just trying you one more time
before this meeting.

Edward.

Good. You're here.

Yeah.

Well, City crisis meetings

are for all elected officials
and stakeholders.

Yeah, well, we wanna
make sure we hear

from the president
of the Chamber of Commerce.

Yeah, our business community has
been threatened by this hack,

so I'm here
to protect its interests.

I suppose you can buy a seat
at just about any table.

Yeah, except
my own family brunch.

You know what I can afford?

To save your firehouse.

If I fire Blue.

- [Edward] Well...
- [scoffs]

...my offer
is still on the table.

Well, so is mine.

You force my hand,

I got an itemized list
ready to go to the press

with all the
building code violations

in the Raleigh empire.

Yeah. Yeah, I thought about it.

[Don] And?

I don't kneel to extortion.

Yeah, neither do I.

Well, then I reckon
it's a game of chicken.

I think the city's
in enough turmoil right now
without us adding to it.

I suggest for the greater good,

you and I put on smiles
and play nice.

- Mr. Mayor.
- Well, how do you think

I got through
your wedding day?

My name is
Special Agent Nick Turner,

FBI Cybercrime Division.

I've been tasked
with investigating

the ongoing ransomware attack
on the city of Nashville.

We believe these
may be the same folks

behind the LA hack
five years ago,

during which they knocked out
air traffic control

and the entire power grid.

Even emptied out the LA zoo.

So, if it proves to be
the same group,

you get a sense of the damage
that could be in store

for when that clock ticks
down in under three hours.

You think they could do
the same thing here?

Or worse. Yeah.

And what is
the FBI doing about it?

Effective immediately,
we'll be setting up

an investigation command center
right out here

in the emergency services
call center

to gather any clues we can
about who's behind this.

Any chance you can stop 'em?

Before that clock hits zero?
Unlikely.

Alright, so we have
a decision to make.

We can pay $10 million,

or we can follow LA's precedent
and ride this out.

Mr. Mayor,
I believe Captain Hart
would like the floor.

Go ahead, Captain.

Uh, as director of
emergency management,

I can only speak
for the first responders,

but given
the potential outcomes here,

I-I think
the wise course of action

would be to pay the ransom.

Let the FBI continue
doing their work

knowing that the,
the city is safe.

[Comptroller Atkins]
Look, the city was planning
massive layoffs

before the attack.

We simply do not
have the funds.

I vote no.

[Don] Well, before
we decide anything,

I think it would be
important to hear

from our dispatch liaison.

Well, it's not pretty.

Um, our CAD, CyberSight,
everything is down.

We've been knocked back
to the last century.

So basically,
we're blindfolded

- with our hands
tied behind our backs.
- Yeah.

And now we're just waiting
for the sucker punch.

A sucker punch, which we're
not sure will ever come.

Agent Turner, have you
ever seen a bad actor

go through
this much trouble on a bluff?

No.

So, plane crashes,
nuclear meltdowns,
dam breaks.

These are
all potential outcomes.

Given these people's
apparent capabilities, yes.

Which would be
a catastrophic loss of lives.

Not to mention
billions in damages.

I'm with Captain Hart.

Me too.

All things considered,
I think 10 million

- is a pretty small
price to pay.
- Yeah.

[Edward]
It's always a small price

when somebody else
is footing the bill. [chuckles]

Now, Agent Turner,
even if we do pay up,

what's to stop these hackers
from just stuffing the money

into their, their crypto wallets
and then demanding more?

Nothing. I've--
I've seen it happen before.

Exactly. That's why
I never give in to extortion.

Because it just encourages
people to take advantage.

Now here's what I say.

I say we just tell 'em
to go to hell.

I agree. You reward criminals,
they only come back stronger.

[Mayor Joshua Lowery]
I would like to see
a show of hands.

All those in favor
of paying out.

Opposed? Okay.

I appreciate
all of your wisdom.

Given the state of things,

it is just not feasible
to meet the ransom.

Into the breach we go.

[distant siren wailing]

Alright! 113!
Just got off the phone with Cap.

The city is opting
to not pay the hackers.

And the timer goes off
in two hours.

Which means
we're on high alert.

And when he gets back,

we're going to emergency
tactical operations.

That means you can all expect
to be in the field at all times.

Rox, have that ambulance
fully stocked and ready to go.

I can refill the O2,
but I can't get any meds

until the pirates let me
back into my machine.

Just do what you can
with what you have. Taylor.

Clean and restock hoses,
please and thank you.

- Sure thing, Ry.
- [Ryan] Okay.

Everybody else, let's go.

Thank you.

What can I do?

Uh, you can...
sharpen tools.

- On it, LT.
- [Ryan] Hey.

Uh, did Dad talk to you?

Yeah, he started to,

but he got distracted
and had to go. Why?

No reason.

[Lorna] So we're back
in the Stone Age?

Believe it or not,
there was a time we did this job

before the Internet.

This is called
a phone book.

It pairs nicely
with those landlines

being installed
at your stations.

Now, when you take a call,
write it down on a strip

and then hand it to a runner

who's gonna
put it up on the map

so we can coordinate
and deconflict

any overlapping calls.

And if you get a call that you
believe is related to the hack,

immediately notify Agent Turner
or a member of his team.

Just give us a holler,
we'll come running.

[Cammie Raleigh]
There's only an hour and a half
left on that clock,

so lock in.

[♪ tense music playing]

Excuse me. Hi.

Where do you think
you're going?

We don't work here, actually.
I'm Ariella Kinsey.

We're from
Haynes and Frears Consulting--

Ariella,
I don't care who you are.

This facility is under lockdown
for the duration of the crisis.

Lockdown? Uh...
We just saw all those
city bigwigs come and go.

They weren't here
when the hack began.

For our investigation,
we need to interview everyone

who was on-site
at the time of the breach.

Well, that doesn't
work for me.

We have a flight to catch.

Well, you're not
gonna make it.

When you entered here,
you consented to

all Department of Emergency
Operations protocols

to remain on site, maintain
a communication blackout

in the event of
confidential threats
to the public.

Well, they're
only confidential

because you people
lied to the public.

Above my pay grade.

In the meantime,
Agent Hess, Cortez,

rest of the team,
please collect all phones,

smartwatches,
and digital devices.

♪

- Ma'am?
- Fine.

But when I get this back,
I'm calling the ACLU.

Happy to give you
my badge number.

Tablets too, please.

Oh, but Ariella likes me
to take notes, so...

Anything connected
to the Internet

should be considered
compromised, alright?

- There you go.
- Thank you.

[power tools whirring]

[♪ "Dolls"
by Bella Poarch playing]

♪ Oh, don't I look nice
batting my eyes? ♪

Hey, cadet.

- You doing it wrong.
- Really? [sighs]

This is how it said
in the manual.

You gonna trust the manual
or you gonna trust me?

Give it here.

So, you were
using a bench grinder.

Yeah.

[Taylor Thompson]
That was not a question.

[grunts] That was
your first mistake.

Instead...

A whetstone.

- Oh.
- Watch this.

- Slow circular motions, like so.
- [grinding]

- Your turn.
- Alright.

I said a circle.

- That is a circle.
- That's a square.

Or more like a trapezoid?

Here, let me help you.

See?

A circle.

- That better?
- Mm-hmm.

[Ryan] Okay.
Hey, the hacker countdown
is almost to zero.

Everybody's gonna
take a walkie

just in case our, uh,
digital radios go dark.

Get ready for the apocalypse.

Well, it looks like
we're out of time.

Whatever happens,

I'm glad I'm going through it
with you guys.

Whatever happens,
we got this.

[♪ suspenseful music playing]

[sword slicing sound]

[Cammie] "We warned you."
God help us.

[♪ peppy trumpet music playing]

[people chattering and laughing]

Skyla, I want you to know

how much it means to me
you came for this.

Dad, I wouldn't have
missed this for the world.

[lock beeping]

[Captain Sully Miles]
First Mate Griffin.

- Yes, sir.
- This is my daughter Skyla.

She flew in
for my swan song.

- Well, hello.
- Hi.

[Captain Miles]
You're relieved, First Mate.

I would tell you
to take a break,

but, uh, it looks like
you were already on one.

I'll just take a lap
around the deck.

Well, take your time.

He thinks he's the first mate
on The Love Boat,

- not on the Capitol.
- [chuckles]

- [boat engines rumbling]
- [indistinct chatter]

It is something, isn't it?

I'm gonna miss that view.

Dad, you know
you don't have to retire.

You know, when I first
started here, it took skills,

years of learning
how to navigate.

Then we went digital.
Computers, satellites.

All it takes is an app.

Anybody could steer this ship.

Even First Mate Griffin.

- [engine roars]
- [sword swishes on monitor]

"You've been boarded"?
What the hell?

Throttle just opened.

We're going way too fast.
And I'm not doing it.

Oh, God.
They're changing our course.

- [Skyla] To what?
- They're gonna crash the ship.

[Skyla] Oh!

[all scream]

Dad? [gasps]

Dad!

[panicked chatter]

Uh, what's your name, ma'am?

Skyla.
I'm in the captain's bridge.

Agent Turner,
it's the Capitol.

The steamboat,
not the building.

- A steamboat?
- [Cammie] It's the target.

Radio any vessels in the area
to try to rescue them.

[Lorna]
Okay, marine operations.
Here we go.

Marine 14, this is dispatch...

Okay, Skyla, my name is Cammie.
Help is on the way.

Can you initiate
a manual override of the ship?

No, I'm-- I-- I don't know
anything about boats.

My dad is the captain,
but he hit his head

right when they changed course.

Alright, are there
any crew members there

that can assist you
to regain control?

They locked the doors
when they--
when they took over.

But they're looking for
something to break the glass.

Okay, tell me about your dad.
Is he conscious?

No, he's still knocked out,

but I am watching him
and he is breathing.

[Cammie]
Okay, well, that's good.

You said that, uh,
they changed course.

Can you tell
where you're headed?

It says 36.16 degrees north

and negative
86.77 degrees west.

Stanley, latitude
36.16 degrees north,

longitude negative
86.77 degrees west.

It's the
John Seigenthaler Bridge.

- They're gonna take it out.
- [exhales sharply]

Can we get the Coast Guard
or Marine units there?

They're at the dam.
They'll never make it in time.

[Cammie] You know what?
Forget that.

I know somebody
who's closer.

- 113, do you copy?
- [sirens wailing]

Yes, ma'am,
we are on district patrol.

What's going on?

I need y'all to respond
to the Capitol steamboat.

What happened,
she run aground?

No. We need y'all
to keep that from happening.

How are we gonna
do that with no boat?

I figured you might ask that.

- [horn blaring]
- [sirens wailing]

Welcome to
Barefoot Benny's.

- How can I help y'all?
- We need a boat.

Okay. What kind?

The fast kind.

- [♪ dramatic music playing]
- [boat motor revving]

[Ryan] There she blows.

[Don] We'll get up
as close as we can,

and try and board
on the starboard side.

Alright, Garvin,
I'm gonna hand off to you.

Try to keep it
as steady as you can

so we can all climb aboard.

Okay, gang,
get ready to board.

- [siren wailing]
- Nashville FD.

Everyone remain calm, please.

Stay away
from the windows.

Have we been hijacked?

Yes, but not
by anybody onboard.

Which way to the bridge?

Oh, just ahead
and up the stairs.

Do me a favor. Make sure
everyone has a life jacket.

And prepare yourself
for a collision.

[siren wailing continues]

[♪ dramatic music playing]

[panicked chattering]

- Who's in charge?
- Me.

I'm the first mate,
but the ship's not responding.

The computer's disabled
all the instruments.

Rox, secure the patient.
We'll get the ship.

We're headed for
the Pedestrian Bridge.

You're telling me
you can't stop this thing?

I...

[alarm beeping]

[Griffin] It's steering us
right for it.

Uh, Cap, we're headed straight
for a support structure.

Let's get the captain
out of here.

Alright, boys,
we gotta get him out.

- Get him outside.
- Okay.

How are they even doing this?
I can't override the system.

Well, how about killing it
altogether? Can you do that?

Well, yeah, but then
we lose control of everything.

So do they. Do it.

Alright.

Navigation's dead, but I
can't shut off the engines.

Without the computer,
there's no way to control it.

Dispatch...

I really hope y'all have
cleared that bridge.

[Cammie]
We're working on it.

Did he hit his head?

[Skyla] Yes.
He's not waking up.

- [Roxie] Sir, wake up.
- It's not working.

I'm gonna have to try
something a little bit
more painful to rouse him.

- [Captain Miles] Ow!
- [Skyla] Oh, Dad!

- [Roxie] Welcome back, Captain.
- [Skyla sighs]

- Say yes if you
can understand me.
- Yes.

[Don] Can you tell us how
to turn this boat to the left?

The tiller. There's an arm
in the stern compartment.

And the port anchor.

- It'll drag us to the left.
- You find the tiller arm.

I'll take the anchor.

But even that might
not be enough.

That's okay. I got an idea
that might give us a boost.

Uh, Harris, Garvin.
I got a job for you guys.

- [tires screech]
- [siren whoops]

I need everybody
off the bridge now!

Let's go! Let's go!

- Okay, let's go!
Get off the bridge!
- Zoey!

- Liam, stop!
- I'll grab him!

[Ryan] Tiller arm
should be back here

hooked up to
some kinda hydraulic.

Right here. Here, Ry.

Yep. Alright.

Everybody, grab hold.

And on three,
we're gonna push portside.

- Three, two, one, go!
- [all grunting]

- [Taylor screams]
- Come on. Come on, come on!

[♪ dramatic music playing]

[Don] Damn it!

[grunts]

[♪ suspenseful music playing]

Hey, we're not
turning fast enough!

We're doing
everything we can!

- It's not budging.
- [Don] [on radio] Stick with it.

We're about to get a hand.

[siren wailing]

[Harris] Got it.

[Don] Hook it in!

- [Harris] We're hooked!
- Hit it! Garvin, hit it!

[engine revving]

- Go, go, go!
- [team grunting]

[siren wailing]

Stop, stop, stop!

- Hold on to something!
- Okay. Get down!

[Griffin] [on PA]
All passengers and crew,

put on your life jackets
and prepare for impact.

[♪ suspenseful music continues]

- [siren wailing continues]
- [Don] Oh, God.

[wailing continues on radio]

Dispatch, this is 113,
we are clear of the bridge.

I repeat, we are clear.

- [sighs]
- [Agent Nick Turner] Yes!

- [all cheering]
- Yes!

♪

[laughing] Yes!

[cheering and clapping]

[Officer Reddick] That's what
I'm talkin' about! Let's go!

- [all sigh in relief]
- [Ryan] Oh, I love you guys.

[ship horn blowing]

- You guys are amazing.
- Suck on that, hacker.

This is Nashville, bitch!

[laughter]

- [sword swishes]
- Hey, hey, hey.

What's happening?

[Stanley]
He's resetting the timer.

And raising the ransom
to $15 million.

Why would he do that?
He just lost.

He's sending us a message.

He's just getting started.

- [hawk screeching]
- [wood snapping]

[Blythe groaning]

[belt buckle rattling]

[exhales deeply]

Lord, give me strength.

[groans sharply]

Oh.

Maybe a little more strength.

[♪ gentle music playing]

[exhales]

Ah!

[winces]

♪

[branch snapping]

[exhales sharply]

[twig snapping]

[Cammie] And if it still
doesn't stop bleeding,

then there's an urgent care
between 5th and 7th, I think.

Hang on one second.
It's, uh, 1954 7th Street.

[caller] Uh, what's
the cross street?

Sir, I-- Can you
just ask a friend?

- [caller] Yeah. Okay.
- Okay. Thank you. Good luck.

[phones ringing]

Ooh. Sorry...

- Ms. Raleigh.
- [Cammie] Yes.

- A minute?
- Now?

We have another
attack coming.

[Agent Turner] I know.
In five hours.

I want you to know
you have the right

to have a lawyer present.

Why would I need a lawyer?

Before we arrived today,

we found evidence suggesting
that the hack was launched

when someone gained control
of a root account

for Nashville
Emergency Services.

You mean it started here?

The easiest way to take over
a system is from the inside.

That's why I locked down
the facility.

It was your brainchild to put
this operating system in place.

CyberSight. Is that correct?

Yeah, I bankrolled it
with my late husband's estate.

I didn't personally
install the software.

No, but you still have
the top administrator
account, passwords.

So?

So, we're taking
a hard look at anyone

who could be responsible
for the breach.

You mean me?

[♪ tense music playing]

[laughs] That's insane.

Would you be willing to take
a polygraph to that effect?

With the clock ticking down
to the next attack?

- Absolutely not.
- [Agent Turner] I'll rephrase.

If you don't,
we're gonna have to pull you
from the floor immediately,

and trust me, you're gonna
want that lawyer, then.

Fine.
Let's get this over with.

Sir, the mayor
would like a word

before the press conference.

I'll take it.

- Get her hooked up.
- [Agent Hess] Yes, sir.

[fire bell ringing]

Hey, Yvette.

Yeah, has Blythe come back
from her ride yet?

[Yvette] [on phone]
No. Willy's still not back.

But she said she was gonna
be gone for a few hours.

Will you please ask her
to call me when she gets back?

[Yvette]
Of course, Don, will do.

Thank you.

[indistinct PA announcement]

[door opens]

Hey.

- Have you spoken to your mother?
- [Ryan] No.

You haven't talked
to Blue yet.

'Cause he has no idea
he's about to be laid off.

Well, I'm hoping he won't be.

Does that mean
Grandpa changed his mind
about making you fire him?

Don't worry
about that right now.

We got bigger fish to fry.

- I need you to call your mother.
- Why?

Because she won't
take my call,

and I wanna make sure
she's just mad at me

- and it's not something else.
- Why would Mom be mad at you?

[sighs]

She's mad that I threatened
to blackmail your grandfather.

- You did what?
- [Don] Trust me.

He had it coming to him.

It was the only way
I could save Blue.

Okay. Well, then, honestly,
I'm all for it. [chuckles]

What did Grandpa do?

That's...
That's between me and him.

[line ringing]

- [line beeps]
- [Ryan] Hey, Mom, give me
a call when you can.

Dad's looking for you--
Where are you going?

I'm gonna go look
for your mother.

Because she missed my call?

I've seen her
take a call from you

in the middle
of the Grand Ole Opry.

She doesn't miss your calls.

[Ryan] What about
the next attack?

You're in charge
while I'm gone.

[twigs snapping]

[Blythe breathing heavily]

[winces]

♪

[exhales sharply]

- [branch rustles]
- [bird chirps]

[whimpers]

[gasps] Ow! Ow.

♪

Oh!

[♪ intense music playing]

[Mayor Lowery]
My fellow Nashvillians,

earlier today,

a group of cyber-criminals
commandeered a steamboat

and attempted to crash it
with maximum casualties.

But, I am proud to say
they were foiled

by our brave first responders,
especially the NFD.

And our city thanks
your whole department,
Chief Foster.

We're proud to serve,
Mr. Mayor.

[applause]

In the interest
of public safety,

the FBI has
advised me to tell you

that what we had once thought
was a simple software glitch

was actually
the work of hackers.

These cowards
want to extort us

from behind a screen.

We have a deadline
four hours from now

to pay a ransom.

But as my dear friend
Edward Raleigh likes to say,

"We will not be extorted.

This is Nashville."

[applause]

We will meet this threat
with courage and strong h--

[exhales sharply]

[voice breaking]
With courage and strong--

[crowd murmuring]

- [groans]
- Joshua? You okay?

[exhales]

We will meet this threat
with courage and big hearts.

[groans]

- [crowd gasping]
- [body thuds]

The mayor lost consciousness
when he collapsed.

He mention anything
about chest pain,

or feeling lightheaded
before he went down?

No, but you should know
he has a pacemaker.

We share a cardiologist.

[Edward] Mr. Mayor,
wake up, please.

Come on. Can you hear me?

Back up.
Give him some room.

Have some respect.

We'll take over from here, sir.
How's he doing?

He is breathing,
but h-his heart is just racing

and he won't wake up.

Alright, Tay, let's get him
on the LIFEPAK and run a line.

- I'll also grab some salts.
- On it.

- Hey, Granddad.
- Oh, hey.

- Hi. You okay?
- Uh, yeah.

- It was... a hell of a thing.
- Yeah.

- [monitor beeps]
- [sighs]

Welcome back, Mr. Mayor.

What... What happened?

You collapsed.

- Tay, how are his numbers?
- He's tachy. 287 and rising.

- [beeping rapidly]
- [Roxie] What's going on?

A pacemaker should be
regulating his heart rate,

not speeding it up.

Pushing six migs
of adenosine.

I told you to back up!

[groaning]

[people gasp, crowd clamoring]

- [Atkins] Man down!
We need a medic!
- [Blue] On it!

- Clear a path.
- Oh, my God.

[Atkins] What is going on?

- There's no need to panic, okay?
- Well, something's going on!

People just don't keel over
for no reason...

- [gasps] Oh, my God.
- [clamoring]

You gotta be kidding me.

[Vice-Mayor Johnson]
What is happening?

- [Roxie] Ry, he's yours.
- Yeah, I got him.

[heavy breathing]

[panting] Okay.

- [♪ dramatic music playing]
- [whimpering]

[grunts] He's bradycardiac.

[crowd murmuring]

Alright. Resps are shallow.
He's shutting down on me.

- [beeps]
- Mine too.

What are his symptoms,
Blue?

He's sweating, heart's racing.
His breath smells sweet, too.

I think he's in diabetic shock.

That's a very quick read.

I know a thing
or two about it.

He's got an insulin pump.
Looks like it's malfunctioning.

[Roxie] An insulin pump?

That's it.
Rip it out of him.

- Rip it out?
- Yes.

And hit him with glucagon.
Here.

Alright.

[pump beeping]

Ry, check your guy
for medical devices.

[Ryan]
Okay. Yeah. There's a...

It's like a hard, round device
in his abdomen.

Based on his symptoms,
I'm betting it's a pain pump.

They're using it to
overdose him.
Naloxone, now!

[Ryan]
Who is "they"? You know
something we don't, Doc?

I think this is an attack.

[♪ dramatic music playing]

Somebody hacked their implants.

You're okay, sir.
You're okay.

[crowd murmuring]

- [sniffs, screams]
- [Ryan] Yep. Yeah.

- I got you. Up, up, up.
- [Roxie] Alright.

Anybody else
with a medical device,

please come forward.

- I have an insulin pump, too.
- Turn it off, now.

I have a chemo port.

Pacemaker. Same as his.

Deep brain stimulator
for Parkinson's.

Can't shut it off.

Alright, let's have all of you
sit closer to us right here.

- [crowd clamoring]
- [monitor beeping rapidly]

Hey, he's going back
into V-tach. He's crashing.

This son of a bitch
just isn't gonna stop.

Alright, Taylor,
swab his shoulder.

[Taylor] Mm-hmm.

[rapid beeping continues]

What's the plan, Doc?

They're using his pacemaker
as a weapon.

We need to disconnect it
from the heart.

[rapid beeping continues]

[Taylor] [softly]
Rox, you cut too deep,

you'll hit the vein
attached to the leads

and you will kill
the mayor on live TV.

It's a risk.

[rapid beeping continues]

- Whoa. What are they doing?
- What is happening?

[onlookers gasping]

[♪ tense music playing]

[onlooker]
Is he gonna be okay?

[rapid beeping continues]

- [onlooker 2] My gosh.
- [onlookers gasp]

[♪ tense music continues]

[steady beeping]

You're okay, Mr. Mayor.

- [exhales weakly]
- We got you.

My God...

Who are these people?

[engine revving]

[horn honks]

- Divide 'em up like I asked?
- [Yvette] Yes.

Brad and Marta are gonna
search along the river

and Chad and Tessa the hills,
but before they do--

You and I will
take the property line.

Have Mike fly the drone
and tell everyone to stay
on channel three.

Okay, but, Don,
Blythe goes out for rides

longer than this all the time.

We usually don't
send out search parties.

You think it's overkill?

You know she hates
being fussed over.

- [Don sighs]
- Imagine what she'll say
if she comes riding back

into the stables
and discovers that
we sent out every hand.

I don't think
that's gonna happen.

- [Willy neighs]
- Willy!

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

- [neighs, snorts]
- Whoa, boy. Okay. There you go.

[Yvette] He's bleeding.

No...

That's-- That's not his blood.

What...

[exhales]

Anybody recognize
this barbed wire?

It's from around
Kingman Ranch.

Show me where.

[Agent Hess]
She's all hooked up, sir.

Yeah, she's been
all hooked up

for the last two hours.

- You baseline her?
- Yes, sir.

This some kinda power play?

Put me on ice
while the doom clock
ticks down to the next attack?

The next attack
already happened.

What?

But... maybe
you knew that already.

No, I-- I didn't...

That doesn't make any sense.

We still have
three hours left.

- Let's begin.
- [chair scraping]

[♪ tense music playing]

Did you know
that Mayor Lowery
had a pacemaker?

No. Why?

What about Comptroller Atkins
and the police commissioner?

Are you aware that
they have medical devices?

No. Wait.

Are you saying that somebody
hacked their medical devices?

All three of them?
Are they okay?

You know, I-- I think
this will work better

if I ask the questions.

- Thanks.
- [sighs]

Have you ever shared
your administrator password
with anyone?

No. Not a soul.

- [Agent Turner] You haven't
left it around the office?
- No.

Maybe at the house
for the maid to find?
Boyfriend?

Happens all the time.

I clean my own home,

and I haven't been on a date
since my late husband passed.

So you can rule out
boyfriend.

I am not a careless person,
Agent Turner.

I didn't have
anything to do with this.

Tell him if I'm lying.

[machine whirring]

- She's telling the truth, sir.
- [Cammie] Thank you!

Now, tell me
what the hell happened
at that press conference?

[sighs]

[♪ tense music playing]

[Don] [echoing] Blythe?

Where are you?

[engine revving]

Hey. Look there.

Blythe!

Those Willy's?

These his reins?

Must have gotten caught.
He probably bucked her.

Don, there's blood here.

[♪ suspenseful music playing]

Now I know
why she didn't answer.

Blythe!

She went that direction
on a bad leg.

- How can you tell?
- She's dragging a tread.

♪

Ha.

That's my girl.

What?

She's leaving a trail.

[hawk screeching]

[cell phone ringing]

This is Roxie.

[Cammie] It's Cammie.
You have a second?

- Yeah. You got me
on speaker with Taylor.
- Hey.

Y'all responded
to that attack

at the mayor's office, right?

Yeah. What a mess.

I have a question
that might sound strange.

[Roxie] Shoot.

I was wondering
if you could tell me about

the folks on scene
with medical implants.

They're all in the hospital,

but they're all
gonna make it.

Actually, I meant the people
who didn't get hacked.

I spoke to the dispatcher
who took the call.

He said that you separated out
everyone from the group

who had a medical implant.

As a precaution. Yeah.

[Cammie] Uh, can you remember
the people from the group

who weren't affected?

Who weren't?

We don't usually take notes
on who we don't treat.

It's important.

Oh, Fire Chief Foster
had the pacemaker

and then
Vice-Mayor Johnson.

- [Roxie] Councilwoman Perkins.
- I have a chemo port.

[Roxie]
And there was one other
that had their hand up.

[Taylor] There was another one.

[Cammie] By any chance,
was it Councilman Garcia?

Uh, yes, Councilman Garcia.
That was the other.

How'd you know?

We might have a bigger problem
than we realized.

♪

[bird squawking]

[♪ tense music playing]

[Don] [echoing]
Blythe, we're coming for ya!

Hang in there!

[winces]

[blood gushing]

[exhaling]

[♪ tense music continues]

[exhales sharply]

Get up, girl.

♪

[groaning]

[wincing]

[twig snapping]

[exhales sharply]

[engine revving]

Blythe!

[softly] Donnie.

How we doing, honey?

- How we doing, huh?
- I'm much better.

- Here, let me sit you down.
- Yeah.

- Gently, gently. There you go.
- Did you bring a Gator...

Blythe?

Send a pin.
Tell 'em where we are.

Tell 'em to send
the paramedics.

Yvette to base.
Just sent y'all a pin.

We found her.
We need EMS out here
right now.

[Don] Hold that tight.
Right there.

[♪ tense music playing]

Her pulse is thready.
We need to give her some fluids.

Here we go.
Hold that high. Squeeze that.

- [Yvette] Is it working?
- No.

She's lost too much blood.

- We're losing her!
- Alright, wh-what do we do?

[breathing heavily]

We give her more.

We don't have
any blood in the kit.

It's not coming
out of the kit.

I'm O-negative.
Universal donor.

You're gonna do it here?

No, we're gonna do it here.

Come on.

Alright. Come on, honey.

[♪ tense music continues]

Come on, Blythe.
Come on, honey.

Please, honey.

I can't do this without you.

Blythe, please.

I can't do this with--

Come on, Blythe.

There you go.

Donnie.

What are you doing here?

I could ask you
the same thing.

[Blythe] Um...

I think y'all are gonna need
to take me to the hospital.

That's the plan.

Yeah, okay.

[♪ gentle music playing]

Oh, she's up.
Hey, sweetie.

Hi, Donnie.

[indistinct hospital
PA announcement]

Daddy.

Hiya, Bly.

Y'all are together?

- Am I hallucinating?
- [Don chuckles]

No, no. It's-- It's real.

Your husband called me
right after he found you.

Yeah, your dad
came straight away.

He even grabbed you
a change of clothes.

Oh. So did y'all make peace?

Well... Sort of a ceasefire.

And we both agree that, uh...

we love you more than
we hate each other.

Hmm. That's...

That's the strangest compliment
that I've ever gotten.

[both laugh]

[Ryan] Mom!

- You're up.
- [Blythe] Yeah.

- How you feeling?
- Good.

No pain right now.
It's probably the drugs.

- [laughs]
- It is definitely the drugs.

- [all laugh]
- [Ryan] Hey. Hey, Dad.

Grandpa. I, uh, didn't
expect to see you here.

Um, well, I didn't
expect your mother

to get thrown off
a horse either, you know?

Uh, last time that happened,
you were, what, 15, Bly?

Yeah, that's a good memory.
[chuckles] How's Willy doing?

Oh, that's vintage Bly.

Just asking about
the horse's health
rather than her own.

[Don] Willy's just fine.
Not even a scratch.

What spooked him?

Um...

Well, there were-- there were
a bunch of text alerts.

[phone blaring]

And then the tornado siren
set him off.

[siren wailing]

- [neighs]
- [screams]

- What was that about?
- The city's been hacked.

Yeah, and it's still ongoing.

[Ryan]
Next attack is supposed
to be in an hour.

What? Then wh-what are you
all doing here?

Didn't want you waking up
in a hospital alone.

Well, I'm up now. Go.

- You sure?
- [Blythe] Yeah.

- Alright.
- Go save the city.

Love you. Let's go.

- [Ryan] Rest up, okay?
- [Blythe] Yeah. I love you.

- Love you. Yeah.
- Be safe.

♪

[Ariella Kinsey]
No exaggerations were given.

We've been held
against our will, captive...

Looks like somebody's
getting stir-crazy.

Lady wants out.

Ugh. Don't we all?

[Agent Turner]
Hold that thought.

- Hold that thought.
- Uh...

[indistinct arguing continues]

I'm gonna go use
the restroom.

Can y'all cover for me?

Sometimes
nature calls 9-1-1 too.

♪

[door opens]

- What are you doing?
- I need to talk to you.

But it might sound crazy.

Um... Okay.

Not as crazy as
where you're saying it.

Sorry about that.

I think I know why the hacker
jumped the gun

before the clock ran down
on the next attack.

Okay, let's hear it.

Okay, Mayor Lowery,
Comptroller Atkins

and the police
commissioner,

what do they all
have in common?

Enough with
the drumroll, Raleigh.

We're in the men's room.

They all voted against
paying the ransom

in the crisis meeting today.

But the vice-mayor, the chief,
and Councilman Garcia,

they all have implants too,
but they voted to pay.

Do you think
they just got lucky?

Huh.

So you're saying
this is some master plan

to clear a path to a payday?

That's exactly
what I'm saying.

The only question is,
how the hacker knew

which way everyone voted?

Because they witnessed it.

You agree?

It's like I said,
the easiest way

to take over a system
is from the inside.

[♪ suspenseful music playing]

[Cammie]
So, do you know who it is?

[Agent Turner] Not yet.

But now we know
they're still here.

Okay, we're getting
our ducks in a row.

But we can't make a move
until we know for sure.

And until then, I need you
to keep your head down,

your eyes open...

and watch your back.

♪

[♪ upbeat country
theme music playing]

♪