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I want updates on all ongoing cases going forward.

You're kidding us.

When are you coming back?

Just don't get on the art path.

I was in Montreal when I was doing undercover.

His undercover op resulted in the takedown of a big -time biker crew.

You're dead. Jen!

You just shot me like four times already. Kelly, if you hesitate, you

And I like you too much, so please don't die.

Boom.

Dead.

Okay, it's better, but...

You need to anticipate your opponent will have an extra trick up their

Send Eric location.

Can you just give me a second?

What's up?

Fitz has never shared his location before.

I got this.

What? What message?

What is this? What is this?

He's got a gun.

Looked back for his jacket. No cell phone, no wallet, nothing.

I searched his clothing. Nothing.

So what happened?

Why was that guy following you?

No idea, but I know I know him from somewhere.

He was saying something to me. His French was too fast. Something about a

message? No. A minute.

How does it start to a day?

Yeah. The lorry driver?

Vincent Castille, a local.

He's shaken, the poor guy.

The deceased had this on him.

So she can get anything on it, including Prince.

So, what now?

We get changed, and we go to work.

I sent his prints to your office to run through the database. No drugs in his

system, but look at this.

Is this a brand?

Like for Kettle?

I knew he looked familiar.

He must have been around when I was undercover in Montreal.

You know him? Not personally, but the Scorpions, the biker gang that I

infiltrated, they used to brand their senior members.

This guy is coming for you.

What are we looking for exactly?

Anything to give us a clue as to why this man was in Saint -Pierre.

You think he was sent here to kill you?

Pay back for them finding out you were a cop?

That op was a long time ago. Why now?

I mean, the whole viral video of you arresting the Premier of Newfoundland.

Scorpions would know I'm here.

While the fingerprint scanner is doing its thing, I circulated an image of the

victim to hotels, B &Bs.

He was staying here.

Oh, hey, look at this.

This is the fried chicken restaurant.

There's one in Buren, right by the ferry terminal that takes you to Saint

-Pierre. I'll check with the Buren Transportation Department to see if they

a record of our guy getting on the ferry.

Probably have security cameras at the restaurant. Check those as well.

Oh, hey, Patty.

Have a look through that.

See if you can find anything that links to our Vic. There's a bunch of stuff on

there from my undercover op.

So... It's confidential, okay?

Of course.

And, um... Thank you.

Before we investigate our victim's B &B, we have to go check in.

With the arm.

I've been reading the report.

What's this dead biker who assaulted you all about?

Oh, we're investigating a possible retribution connected to an undercover

used to work.

Operation Echo Point?

That's right, yeah.

Need I remind you of my ground rules? While Marcus is on leave, you must keep

in the loop.

You've read the report?

That's all we have to go on.

What can you tell me about your undercover op?

Prefect, I'm sorry, but that's classified.

Classified? For me. Feel free to reach out to my old chief back home.

Maybe... I'm just trying to help.

Why were you pulled out?

Was your cover blown?

I was under for a long time.

My family needed me. I needed them.

Pretending to be someone you're not for that long can, um... take its toll.

Fine.

You can leave now.

You can leave now.

Who talks to people like that?

Well, bedside manner is not the art's greatest quality, that's for sure.

Yeah.

No indication anyone stayed in this room.

Spoke to the owner. Only two guests are checked in. Some newlyweds down the

hall. And the guy who rented this room, his name is Stephen Jolie.

Like him fake?

She also said he had a bunch of bags with him. I'm not seeing any.

There was no luggage in his car.

Where did all of his things go?

I don't know if this bed looks comfortable. Maybe I'll just take a

right now. Yeah, with a biker hitman here.

I have a feeling you'll be sleepwalking all over the place.

Hi.

Hi.

Something wrong, officer?

No, we just wanted to ask you a few questions. What's your name?

Sophie. This is my husband, Alexander.

Yeah. Yeah, we just got married.

Congratulations.

Honeymoon? That's right.

There was a guest staying down the hall. We just wanted to know if you saw him,

spoke to him, got his name.

Uh, no, not really, no.

Why, did something happen to him? He actually died this morning.

Oh, my God.

Wow, that's awful.

You didn't have to see if he had any visitors.

His luggage, all his things, they're gone.

No, we were at dinner. Yeah. We actually have our Al Capone walking tour

starting soon. Can we maybe just get your number? I'll call you if we see

anything suspicious.

Sure. Sure.

Thank you.

Oh, and you won't have much luck finding a golf course on the island.

Oh, yeah.

I have them with me wherever I go, just in case.

Well, have a nice day.

Fitz, I'm looking all over that thing you asked me to do. I'll keep you

Thanks.

So I checked with the harbor authority. Our victim came over on the last ferry

two days ago. He entered through an official port of entry, so... So there's

way he would have got a gun past customs.

And I checked the gun through every database. As it happens, it had a match

a stolen gun reported a few years ago. So he got it in St. Pierre. So who in

town sells illegal weapons?

There's a guy, a total... A douche. And I've been trying to find a way to nail

him for years.

And nothing ever sticks.

You must be talking about good.

100%. I am. And I've always suspected him of selling guns in St. Pierre.

Might be worth a shot.

Looks like you've had quite the payday.

Nice to see you again, Art.

Sorry, I can't stick around.

No, Gus. No, Gus.

Bonjour, Gus.

What do you know about him? Whoa, whoa, whoa. I had nothing to do with the

death. How did you know he was dead?

It doesn't look like he's just taking a nap.

What about the gun?

I don't deal in guns.

Gus, these drugs are very illegal in France. And there is enough here to

a trafficking charge.

What did he say exactly? Don't leave any details out. This is really...

Really important.

He seemed very serious, you know? He was jittery.

Maybe afraid. I don't know. I'm not a psychologist.

He wanted a couple of guns. I don't ask questions.

Two guns? There was only one gun on him.

He said the second one was for a buddy.

That's all he said, I swear.

Okay, Gus.

Now, bye -bye.

You said no charges.

No trafficking charges, but there is no possession and the illegal sale of

firearms. I'll be out by supper.

Always am.

Vic's name is David Leclerc.

He has a rap sheet, but it took some maneuvering to access it.

Most of these cases have been thrown out.

Or redacted. Maybe he had a really good lawyer.

The Scorpions are famous for bribing high -level officials.

It's actually one of the secrets to their success.

Also...

Has Carl's GPS?

Has he stopped by your motel?

In every other place that I was yesterday.

David Leclerc is dead, but there could be another biker here looking for you.

With a gun.

We're going to get you a 24 -hour security.

Okay, Arch.

Arch.

I'm a grown man.

I'm a cop. I'll be fine. Partner.

Don't worry.

Still got it.

How are you here?

Can't a girl drop by?

Don't move.

Well, this is not what it looks like.

I watched you pick his luck. Well, yes, it's exactly what it looks like.

But you seem to have it all under control.

You were thinking out of my place?

Renu and I took turns.

Jen was my undercover partner.

Arch.

Fitz, I need to talk to you.

Alone.

Well, Arch is my partner now. Anything you have to say to me, you can trust.

It'll stay between the three of us.

How old are Aisling and Kieran now?

16 and 12.

It just feels like yesterday.

Ash was born.

Okay, look, I'm still undercover.

You're still undercover with Scorpions. How is that possible?

I rose up the ranks. It's too valuable to be pulled.

This guy, David, the cleric, he came. He had a message for me. Yeah, I wanted

him to let you know there is an operation landing at your doorstep.

David's my CI.

He complains he's rejected my good.

But I am this close, and I mean it, to taking them all down, all the guys at

top, everything.

Kudos.

Really, but what does that have to do with me? Why are you here?

Five days ago, I woke up to news that David and I were coming to St. Pierre

a job.

No details, no specifications, just that I would be briefed when I got here.

David left me a gun in a locker, but I have not been able to find him.

Jenny, I'm sorry to tell you this, but David was killed yesterday.

What?

He was hit by a truck not far from here.

I don't think that was an accident.

In Montreal, people are on edge. There are rumors, people talking about an

informant.

If they knew about David, then... Maybe they're onto you. What is the job, the

operation? I don't know, but whatever it is, it's going to be... Big.

How can we help?

I don't know yet. I need more intel, but I will reach out as soon as I know

what's what.

This is full undercover protocol, okay? No one can know that I am involved.

It would jeopardize the op, not to mention my actual life.

We understand each other?

Let me check outside before you leave.

everything. It is nice to see your face again, Donnie.

It's clear.

You wanted to see me, Prefect?

Patty, yes.

You log more hours than any other cop on the force, and you rarely put in for

OT. You remind me of me.

Team player.

Tough, smart.

You're destined for big things.

That's very kind of you.

Oh, I'm not that kind.

But, as a team player myself, I am concerned for Fitz's safety.

If you find out more about his undercover work... Maybe we can get to

of what's going down and help him.

Okay. And just come to me.

There's no need to tell him how concerned we are.

You know men.

Talk to me.

You haven't said a word all morning.

Sorry, it's just kind of like I just saw a ghost.

When we were undercover, you know, we were in deep, too deep.

My reality, well, was not reality, you know.

We were in the thick of it, and this deal we were trying to get done was

forever, like months, and I was getting impatient, and I just, I

tried to speed things up.

You know, and the bikers, they got suspicious.

Was your life in danger?

Yeah.

I put my life in danger, and I put Jenny's life in danger.

I freaked out, you know, and things got real tense. Guns were drawn, and Jenny,

she just tried to calm everyone down, you know, try to make everyone relax. So

she started to, like, you know, freebathe heroin right in front of me,

you know, to prove to the guys, hey, we're cool.

Hey, we're not cops.

Fitz, she seems to be on top of it.

Professionally, at least.

I mean, I don't know.

I was obviously pulled out of the op right around then, and I haven't seen

since.

She's the root of your nightmares.

The sleepwalking.

Yeah.

Well, some of them, anyway.

It's just...

Now I've got the chance to take down the scorpions, you know, to really nail

those pricks.

And help Jenny to finally get out.

David Leclerc was accidentally flattened by a truck. Why are we treating his

death as a homicide?

The information that we have that led us to that conclusion, unfortunately,

well, it can't be shared.

Excuse me? I've told you this already, Prefect.

You don't have clarity.

David Leclerc was in Saint -Pierre to deliver a message to Phil.

The biker gang, the Scorpions, are here, and they're planning something.

We just don't know what yet.

We just need to figure out how, if, or why the Scorpions convinced this guy to

carry out a hit.

Vincent Cassis.

I don't know him, but he lives like five blocks from my house.

What's your point?

I know everyone in my neighborhood, and his French, his accent, I'm actually

very good at picking out different dialects.

It sounded French -Canadian, not Saint -Pierre French.

Can you get us that address?

Oh, before you go, we got the footage from the fast food restaurant.

David Leclerc placed an order just before getting on the ferry.

This is from the ferry terminal.

And here's his car getting into Saint -Pierre.

Had he posits?

Women?

I think those are the golf clubs that were in Alexander and Sophie's room at

Leclerc B &B. So that explains why there was no luggage in his room?

Did they clean him out?

Look.

The honeymooners were on the ferry with David.

Is it possible the three of them are working together on whatever this is?

Renouf, bring in the honeymooners. Fitz and I will go for Vincent.

Renouf says the honeymooners checked out of the hotel.

Let's hope Vincent's still here.

Door clock.

People in the sub -chair sometimes hide a key for their door.

There you go.

Someone fed the cat.

Hello? We're the police. It's okay. We're the police.

Hang on.

Are you okay?

Vincent, right?

Some people broke in.

Demanded the keys to my truck and my driver's license.

Two men and a woman? Yes.

One of them was staying upstairs.

Earlier, I heard footsteps leaving in a hurry. Did you hear them speak to each

other, say anything?

Anything you heard could help.

Why?

They poured food for my bell.

It was my cat.

And my printer. It jammed up and the guy got frustrated and he left.

What is that?

Patrick is a liability.

I refuse to continue working with him.

Um... I managed to pull the full schematics from that printer.

It's a vault door from the 20s, but apparently one of the toughest vaults to

crack, ever.

Where would there be a vault like that here in St. Pierre?

I'm surprised you haven't seen it on one of your little history tours.

If there's a vault like this here, I know who can help.

So, whatever the bikers are doing here, you think has something to do with the

vault?

Their target is the post office.

Mail?

Hardly profitable.

Or worth killing over.

Almost no one in St. Pierre knows this, but there's a secret hidden deep

underneath the post office.

What kind of secret?

France set up a currency reserve decades ago.

This vault contains 30 billion euros.

Your bikers are getting ready to steal it.

So, it's an emergency contingency fund? In case of a nuclear fallout, war,

flood. It's been around since World War II. I can't believe it's been right

where I've been collecting my mail my whole life. Hidden in plain sight where

one would think to look for it.

The inspector has made it very clear to me that he understands what classified

means. And this, Marcus, it's just that.

They've been given clearance.

By?

Me.

Do I need to remind you that I'm still the chief with full departmental

authority? You're on leave.

Of my choice.

So consider my leave cancelled.

Now, you can argue semantics, or we can acknowledge the fact that my exceptional

team uncovered a conspiracy by a dangerous gang to rob the French

reserve. Do we believe that the bikers are behind us on the road?

You think they have someone on the inside? A bigger player, someone from

maybe? Someone who's abreast of illegal activity in St. Pierre.

Oh, for God's sakes, who?

Gallagher.

I hear he's out of ICU.

Awake, eating, talking, making the nurse's life hell. Sounds like you two

to go on a fishing expedition.

Just be careful what you reveal in the process.

Well, well, well.

I suppose you've come to finish me off, have you? Oh, we're not happy about this

visit any more than you are. You shot me twice.

Bloody miracle I'm still alive.

No doubt.

You're very lucky.

However,

Deputy, I do appreciate your compassion in the way that you... You shot

my son, Rowan.

I know that you're capable of inflicting much worse damage than that, so...

It's thanks to you he's alive.

We need to ask you about a theoretical crime.

Right. Go on then. What if I told you there are dangerous people who are

moves in St. Pierre?

Big moves.

You know, Montreal bike gang is moving in on your turf.

Or doing your bidding.

Well, whatever they're up to, I can assure you they're not doing my bidding.

Whether we get into your point or what.

When you see this building,

What comes to mind?

I want to make the mad assumption that you don't want my opinion on the

effectiveness of the French Postal Service, but you think I've lived here

long as I have, and I don't know what's under every rock on this island.

Are you in on it?

Deputy, I'm embarrassed for you.

I'm embarrassed you think I'd make such a brash and kid -wasted attempt to grab

some quick cash.

30 billion euro is hardly quick cash.

Yeah.

All right.

Oh.

All right, yes, I'd have imagined.

Anyone could rob the Federal Reserve.

Hypothetically, of course.

Yeah.

No, first things first.

You want to keep the crowds away.

Route zero.

Suspicion, so you probably want to do it at night.

Middle of the day?

Lunchtime, maybe? Two hours for a sandwich.

Never understood that French tradition.

Yeah, you need some time. Time to get in, get past the high security gate.

And then crack the vault.

Load up the mail van.

Mail van?

Yeah, inconspicuous and daylight.

The way out?

I'd use a chopper and a smuggler's speedboat.

Split the haul into two loads.

Half by ear, half by boat.

Smart. He said I'd never be eejit enough to attempt it in the first place.

Never be able to set foot on this island again, I can assure you. I am never

leaving Saint -Pierre.

Voluntarily, anyway.

Right.

Hey, wait, um, you know, apologies are overrated, aren't

they? But, uh,

good night in the graveyard.

You don't have to. Eamon McGregor influenced me in the way that I would

be immune to.

The loss of my eldest son, Tristan.

To lose a child.

I wasn't in control of the actions that night. We appreciate your insight.

Save your apologies for Marcus.

You handled that really well.

The message from Jenny.

There's nothing on it. Paper, plain as code. No meat.

Nowhere.

You're supposed to keep this under wraps.

Well, it turned into a murder investigation, Jenny.

Or an armed robbery on Francis River.

Okay, so you know about it.

Well, thanks to your investigation, the heist has been moved up to this

afternoon.

Lunchtime. Yeah.

Obviously, you've made contact with the bikers. Do you think they may be... No,

no, there's no way I would be dead just like David.

That is Alexandre Fontaine.

Top of the heap, new guard, and vicious.

He's after your time fence.

That's Sophie, his girlfriend, and Ralph.

Ralph goes where Alexandre goes.

Where are you to meet?

We can arrange a tactical unit.

No, no, no, no, no. We need to have them go through with it, okay? We need to

catch them in the act, dealing the money. That is the only way they will

time they deserve.

Otherwise, there'll be no justice for David.

I think she's right, Arch.

Okay. With what you both have sacrificed for your undercover work, let's make

sure we nail this bastard.

We're going to bring our team up to speed.

Don't worry.

You can trust them.

Your old partner.

Are we sure about her?

I don't see how we have any other choice. Our eyes are going to be

These guys are not getting away.

The Scorpions will arrive via the mail van.

Renaud is going to lead the team on the expected route. He's going to be tailing

the mail van in an unmarked car.

They killed David.

Jenny said he was their driver, so we should expect someone new to take his

place. That's the unknown.

Arch and I will be on site in an unmarked surveillance van.

We can't leave anything up to chance.

Which brings us to the most integral part of this plan.

We need one of ours.

On the inside.

Obviously, the players, they all would recognize me and Arch.

So, who do you have in mind?

Well, there's really only one possible choice, isn't there?

Me?

Yeah.

Okay, Patty, we have visuals.

You didn't think I was going to let you do this without me, did you?

They're here.

Game time.

I don't know what you mean.

Lying isn't going to do you any good, okay?

We know all about the reserve.

Just do what we tell you to do.

And you'll be sleeping soundly in bed tonight.

You got it?

Good move.

Let's go.

Your time to shine.

You just do what I say. You understand that?

Burnett?

Good. Jenny, cut off the signal.

What signal?

Burnett was my code name when I was undercover.

Jenny knows that Patty's with us.

Do we have eyes on our driver yet?

Is that God?

That sneaky shit.

You should know the cage door only stays unlocked for 20 minutes, then it closes

automatically. If it's propped to open, get ready for every alarm in the place

to go off. Go, go, go. All the time we need.

Go come on.

All right, get that grill going. Let's go

Okay,

well there goes the audio yeah, but I think they still have these rules it's

doing great so far Almost there guys

She threw up their purpose.

We're not out of the woods yet. I think we should hold on to it.

Like a half -beach collateral.

All right.

Put her to work once we're inside.

Yeah. All right.

We clear? Come on. You, this way.

Come on, blow it open.

Hi. Here we go.

Are we good?

We're clear?

Open it. Open it.

Change of plans.

Here, come over.

We've lost visual.

All right, go.

Leave him.

I don't like not seeing what's going on. The bigger problem is good.

He knows Pai is a cop. Her cover will be blown if she gets in the van.

I've got an idea.

He's leaving, but he wasn't part of the plan. No, no, trust me. We got you.

Let's go.

Get a bag.

Come on.

This will work.

How's this for being kept in the loop?

Yeah. Come on, Mark. Come on. Let's go.

Come on. Stop.

Let's go.

Now, I know what you're up to.

I want you to think about what your next move is going to be.

Because it might be your last.

No, up by supper. Not this time.

No, no, no, no, no, no, no.

Now, listen. Look at me.

I want you to stick to the plan and make sure the money gets to its destination.

Do you hear me?

Come again?

Here's what you're going to do.

Come on, fill them up. Let's go.

Come on, come on. Go, go, go.

Hurry,

come on.

Come on, come on.

It's locked.

Never liked you.

Never trusted you.

You're lucky this isn't ending up the way it did for David.

Come on. Let's go. Let me out. Let me out. Come on. No.

Let's go. Go, go, go.

Better move.

Only Alexander and Sophie got in.

Something's wrong.

Call for backup.

If they scatter, the money might disappear right in front of us. If we

endanger Patty.

Except if something, we wait.

Can't move up. Come on!

To

all units,

we move to stage three.

Keep your distance.

Do not engage.

They have enough of some of them.

Hey

there.

Where are you headed?

Man, am I glad to see you. Alexander locked me in the vault and your gal

me the key, but he was going to leave me there to get caught.

Kind of feels like you have another plan in mind.

What, in the bag, Jen? Anything fun?

There's not much point lying to you.

Oh, I don't suppose you'd just look the other way?

You could meet me.

Somewhere far away like we always wanted to?

The Scorpions, they're done. They're going down. All your life's sacrifice,

your hard work, everything.

Jenny, you're nearly out.

What's it?

What's left for me?

And you've got your kids. You have a life.

I gave all of that up.

For what? An empty basement apartment alone?

With this money, I could start over. And I'm not joking.

You could come too.

We could leave right now.

Just think about what we could do with, what, five million euro?

Let me go.

Please.

Fitz, you owe me.

Then you know I can't let you go.

And even if I could, what?

You take this money, you keep living your life.

Always looking over your shoulder like you're still undercover.

You'll never be free.

I'm

sorry.

I'm sorry it had to be this way.

Why are you stopping here, man?

Get it closer to the boat.

I don't want to be spotted.

We're exposed over there.

Go, go, go, go.

Go.

You don't have to do that.

Hands up!

Stay on the ground!

I like that!

I like that! I like that with this ear!

Okay, okay, okay!

You did it.

You learned some of that.

I've never seen so much cash.

Don't touch.

I assured the Director General of the Treasury it was in good hands.

Job well done, team.

We're going to get this back in lockup, and then our prefect here is going to

buy the first round.

Oh, nice. I think we deserve a little celebration.

There we go.

Oh, Fitz, what happened when you found Jenny?

Oh, I caught up with her outside the vault.

Leaving her the key.

Nice one.

Good work today, Patty.

You're too slow.

No, no, no. I don't want to wear you out. Oh, please.

I'd leave you in my actual dust if I wanted.

So, what's going to happen with Jenny?

Well, she intended to commit a crime, but she didn't actually commit one.

The market smoked to my teeth back home.

I think she's going to get some mental health leave.

They have a career, a reputation.

Yeah, she's been undercover a long time.

I know it takes a storm.

Yeah.

The paper plane, the one Jenny left for you, what was that about?

Well, it was like, uh... Like when we were undercover.

We were tired of the lies, the con.

We used to go out to the airport, you know, at the end of the runway, and we'd

watch the planes take off, and we'd just imagine what it was

like to disappear.

Together?

Yeah.

Things got messy.

ruined my marriage.

And I don't know what it did to Jenny. I, uh... I crossed the line.

Yeah. I'm sorry. That's rough.

Well, you live, you learn.

I... I discovered that, uh, that's not a line I'll ever cross again.

Put that in.

Okay. What is it?

Thank you, right?

Not bad.

Not bad.