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Irina? Irina?

Irina? Hello.

Don't be scared. I'm Hank.

I'm a friend of your mom's.

She wanted me to give you this.

Albert!

See?

Rinie, it's Mommy.

Mommy?

I miss you so much.

Every second of every day

since your dad took you,
you're all I think about.

Now listen to me, lovebug.

I need you to go with Hank.

He's a nice man,

and he's gonna
bring you home to me.

So just do what he says,
and everything will be fine.

I promise.

Be safe.

I love you.

So what do you say, Irina?

You want to go home?

-Yeah?
-Yeah.

-Okay then.
-But wait.

It's almost 3:00.

That means my dad's already
waiting out front

with his scary driver.

They're never gonna
let you take me.

Who said anything
about going out the front?

Okay, come on.

Okay. Hop in.
There you go.

Good job.
Buckle up, kiddo.

Damn.

It's my dad!

All right, come on.

Irina!

You got to go
with your dad now, okay?

You're gonna be okay,
I promise.

It's okay.

Good Morning,
-Dr. Bull.
-No.

No? I'm sorry.
It's not a good morning?

No. It may well be
a good morning.

That was just a
preemptive "no."

Preemptive "no"?

I like to start
some conversations

by setting expectations
as low as possible.

And beginning with a "no"
usually gets that done.

See? I can tell by the look
on your face, it's working.

Okay, the thing is,
I need a favor.

No. See? That
wasn't bad, was it?

The first one kind of
softened you up,

took the sting out of it.

You took it like a champ.

Okay, so,
it's not really a favor.

-I have a friend.
-Oh, lucky you.

And he could really
use your help.

He's not looking for a freebie.

He's willing to pay.

He was just worried
that if he cold-called you,

you wouldn't agree
to meet with him.

And why would he think that?

Well, given what he does
for a living.

And what's that?

No.

No? "No" what?

No, I'm not gonna tell you
what he does for a living

because you're gonna go over
to the conference room

where he's waiting, and
you're gonna ask him yourself.

Are you saying "no" to me?

Well, it's more
of a preemptive "no."

See, you took it like a champ.

You're gonna want
to bring Chunk with you.

Name's Hank.

Hank Alston.
Danny tell you about me?

Uh, well, not very much.

Former Army Ranger?

Former a lot of things.

But what I am right now is
a child recovery agent.

A child recovery agent?

Not familiar
with that line of work.

Well, I wasn't either
till I got into it.

Turns out, abduction
by a family member is

the single most common type
of child abduction worldwide.

That I did know.

The way it works
in the United States--

one parent abducts a child,
takes 'em overseas,

there's really
very little legal recourse

for the other parent
to do anything stateside.

And that's when, I'm guessing,
a guy like you steps in.

-There you go.
This problem that

Danny mentioned
you were having--

it's related
to recovering children?

So what'd they get you on?
Kidnapping?

Nope. No, they're coming
after me for fraud.

This woman--

Heather Shaughnessy-- she
hired me about a year ago.

Got custody of her daughter
in the divorce,

but agreed
to let her ex have visitation.

The guy grew up in Moscow.

So on one of his visits, he just
up and flew back to Russia,

took the little girl with him.

And the State Department
couldn't do anything,

because Russia's not one

of our Hague Convention
treaty partners.

So I got on a plane,

figured I'd spend
a couple weeks

in-country, come up
with an extraction plan,

reunite the girl with her mom,
that would be that.

Just like I've done
a dozen other times.

In Russia?

Never in Russia.

Anyway, second

I got boots on the ground
I realized

this wasn't gonna be business
as usual.

Turned out the dad has ties
to organized crime.

He was always
surrounded by muscle,

and rarely left
the girl alone.

Seemed like the chances

of getting her out
were slim to none.

Then why not
call the whole thing off?

Tell Heather Shaughnessy
you couldn't do it?

Now you're staring at 15 years.

Not an easy call to make.

You ever met a parent
whose child has been taken?

Whose kid is out there,
but they can't get to 'em?

Besides,

I'm a Ranger. I was trained
to do the impossible.

Or at least trained to believe
I could do the impossible.

So what exactly went wrong?

They caught up with us
on a public street.

Dad's goon
brandished a firearm.

At that point, situation became
unsafe for the child.

Had no choice
but to let her go.

Plus, Dad got a good look at me,

so there was no coming back
and trying again.

So I came home.

And that's when

Ms. Shaughnessy went to the FBI?

Look, I get it.

200 grand's a lot
to pay for nothing.

Except it isn't nothing.
Even in failure.

I had to cover my expenses,
I had to hire fixers,

bribe a couple bureaucrats
to make sure

I had a way out of the country.

None of that comes cheap.

Thank you for stopping by,
Mr. Alston.

Mr. Palmer and I are gonna
discuss a few things.

We'll be in touch.

Look, I get
why you're skeptical.

I know it all sounds
pretty shady.

Well, Mr. Alston,
we're not implying...

I'm no saint.

When I left the service,
I struggled.

Drank too much,
got in some fights.

I was so used
to having a mission

that working mall security
back in Georgia just kind of...

I was lost.

And one night,
I'm having beers

with a high school buddy.
He starts talking

about how his crazy ex
up and left,

took their boy to Mexico.

Do I know anyone who
could help bring him back?

And I realized I could help.

And I did help.

And something clicked.
I had a purpose again.

Please.

I don't have a family.

I only have my work,
and I'm good at it.

Thanks for your time.

I'll... I'll be waiting
for your call.

It's open.

Boy, are you hard
to get ahold of all of a sudden.

Why aren't you answering
your phone?

Debate prep,
debate prep, debate prep.

Got to write
an opening statement.

No more than 90 seconds,

no less than 75.

Two more weeks, thank goodness.

So, did you hear?

Your opponent finally
acknowledged you today.

A.D.A. Messina,
is this finally

turning into a two-man race?

I'm sorry. Who-who would
the other man be?

I'm kidding. I'm kidding.

Look, Benjamin Colón
and I go way back.

All right, he's a fantastic
person, he's a nice man.

The question is,
is he really someone

you would want
to be the district attorney

of the greatest city on earth?

I mean, based on his record,
I wouldn't think so.

All right? The man walked away
from the D.A.'s office

eight years ago
to go into private practice

with a firm
that all but guarantees,

"You know, if you pay us
enough money,

"we can pick a jury

that will give you
the verdict you want."

I mean, come on.

Is that what we really want
in a D.A.?

Someone who's happy to sell
justice to the highest bidder?

Doesn't sound right to me.

I would think
that voters have to...

Ah. Okay.

Isn't he the one
that you told me about

that everyone said
withheld evidence

when you two were
working as A.D.A.s?

Well, that's what I heard.

But it doesn't make it true.

Look, I'd much rather
tell them about me, okay?

Me I can talk about,
me I can vouch for.

Well, he didn't hesitate
to talk about you

at that press conference
this morning.

Look, I'm just saying

that maybe this debate
is a good time to level

the playing field.

Benny, I just want you to win.

Listen, it will be
what it will be, okay?

I got to run my race,
and Messina's got to run his.

Now, why don't you get out
of here so that way I can write

this opening statement.

Well, you still got my vote.

So our new client travels

to foreign countries,
bribes officials,

goes onto private property
and kidnaps children?

When he's successful
at what he sets out to do, yes.

And that doesn't make him
a criminal?

No. Sometimes you have
to fight fire with fire.

If one parent
steals a child

from the rightful
custodial parent,

then flees to a country

where the rightful custodial
parent has no legal standing,

what else is there to do?
Just give up?

And Hank's not answerable

for what he does in
a foreign country.

Not in our courts anyway.

He's only answerable for
what he does in this country.

Beg to differ. He sold
his services in this country

to a citizen
of this country.

Marissa's right,
and that is precisely why

the government is charging him
with fraud

and not bribery, not kidnapping,
or any other crime

that would be considered illegal
in this country.

That's why we have to build
our case around intent.

Intent?

If we can prove
Hank genuinely intended

to rescue that little girl,
then there is no fraud.

And if there is no fraud,
there is no case.

How the hell are we gonna
prove intent?

As far as I can tell,
there's not a shred of evidence

that the man did anything
but take that woman's money,

fly to Russia and have himself
a nice little vacay.

We are obviously gonna need
our client's help with that.

And we know he's done
this kind of work before,

and for lots of different
people, so all we have to do is

demonstrate that fact, show his
track record of success.

And that is gonna go a long way
with the jury.

What do you mean, "no"?

I mean no.

I can't give you a list
of the names

of satisfied customers.

First thing I tell a parent
once they get their child back

is to disappear.

Vanish. Do anything
they have to

to avoid retaliation,
and they do.

A lot of them change
their names,

walk away from good jobs
and friends and family.

I can't very well
track 'em down, ask 'em

to compromise themselves because
I'm in a bad situation.

You two guys okay?

I'm good.
We're good.

I mean, I know our client
didn't promise up front

that he could guarantee that
he could bring the child home,

but still, she took out
a second mortgage

-to pay that man.
-That's very compelling,

but we need a jury who
understands it's irrelevant.

How is that irrelevant?
And why didn't

the man just give her back her
money when things fell apart?

For the same reason we
don't give our fee back

whenever we lose a case.

I mean, just because we lose
every once in a while

doesn't mean it wasn't
our intent to win.

And the same
goes for Hank.

Sometimes you pay
for the process,

and the outcome is
not guaranteed.

For its first witness, the
prosecution would like to call

Ms. Heather Shaughnessy.

Nothing like starting off
with a bang.

And at this point
you'd paid him...

Almost $150,000,

which was everything I had.

And the thing was, every time

I would talk to Hank,
he would ask for more money.

The mission was going on
longer than expected.

He had to bribe this one,
he had to pay off this one.

I had to go to the bank,
get a loan on my house.

I-I have to ask,
Ms. Shaughnessy, if Hank Alston

never gave you proof
of his progress

locating or retrieving Irina,

why on earth did you
keep giving him money?

What choice did I have?

He said he could
bring my baby back.

I had to have my baby back.

And I was a fool.

I can see that now.

My husband stole my child,
the bank took my house.

And that fraud...

stole any hope I had!

And now my child is sick,
and there is nothing

that I can do to help her.

Did she just say
her daughter is sick?

That's what it sounded like.

Did you just testify that
your daughter is ill?

Is this new information?

I got a call at 3:00 a.m.
this morning.

It was a doctor in Moscow
in a hospital.

He had my daughter,

but he didn't have any
vaccination records.

No records at all.

She has a fever,

and they can't figure out why.

And they need my help,
but I can't help them.

Objection.
Your Honor, we all feel

for Ms. Shaughnessy, but
everything that she's testifying

as it relates to her daughter's
possible illness

is both hearsay
and irrelevant.

We have no idea of knowing
whether or not

the phone call
actually happened.

We don't know who the man on
the other end of the phone was,

if he was a doctor or not.

We don't even know if
her daughter is truly sick.

And none of this
has anything to do

with my client
or the matter at hand.

I can't help her!

I can't find
the vaccination records

because they're in a box,
and I had to leave my house,

and I can't find it.

Your Honor... And I don't have
the money to go

to Moscow because
-he took it from me.
Ms. Shaughnessy.

And now... Your Honor, objection!

Ms. Shaughnessy....instead of being there,
where I'd actually be useful,

which is with her!

Ms. Shaughnessy.

And now the judge is gonna
tell us we won the point,

but they won the game.

Mr. Palmer,
your objection is sustained.

The jury will disregard
everything having to do

with the possible illness
of Ms. Shaughnessy's daughter.

-Right.

And they're gonna forget
their cell phone numbers

-and the first time they had sex.
-I'm warning the witness

to limit her testimony
to direct answers

to the questions put to her.

Is that understood?

Yes, Your Honor.

I apologize, Your Honor.

Do you have any more questions
for this witness?

Not at this time, Your Honor.

Then let's take
a 30-minute recess.

On a scale from
one to ten,

how do you guys think
we're doing?

We're talking fractions.
Fractions of fractions.

About the only thing my team
at the FBI could verify

is Mr. Alston's military record.

He was, in fact, an Army Ranger.

And what about the other claims
the defendant made

to convince Ms. Shaughnessy
to purchase

his so-called services;
the dozen or so families

he allegedly helped,
for example?

Well, there's no record
of any of that.

As far as we can tell,
Mr. Alston knew

that Ms. Shaughnessy
was desperate, and he...

told her what she
wanted to hear.

And his trip to Russia,
did he make that up, too?

No. Mr. Alston did
travel to Russia.

His name can be found on
airline passenger manifests.

But there's no indication
that he attempted to

locate Irina Belov
while he was over there.

None of the government agencies
he claimed to have

had contact with
have any record of him.

There's no attainable
surveillance that puts him

near the music school that
he claims to have staked out.

So if Mr. Alston wasn't trying

to rescue a little girl,

do you have any evidence
indicating

what he was doing in Russia?

Well, uh, he certainly appeared

to be enjoying himself.

And what makes you say that?

His credit card transactions
have him staying

at some nice hotels
in the best parts of town,

eating at some
fancy restaurants.

And on what I can only imagine
was one particularly wild night,

Mr. Alston charged $20,000
to a high-end strip club

called the Kitty Kat Kabaret.

No further questions
for this witness.

Agent Camargo.

$20,000, that's a...
that's a lot of drinks.

A lot of dances.

Like I said, a wild night.

Maybe. Maybe not.

You ever heard of a man
named Dmitri Bulgakov?

Um, sorry, I have not, no.

According to our research,
he's the registered owner

of the Kitty Kat Kabaret.

I guess I'll have to
take your word for it.

Yeah. Now, Agent Camargo,

would it surprise you to learn
that Interpol has identified

Dmitri Bulgakov,
the owner of said strip club,

as a suspected money launderer

for the very same
crime syndicate

that Irina's father has
been associated with?

The witness will answer
the question.

I did not know that, no.

But now that you do,

wouldn't you agree that
it's just as likely that,

rather than spending
all that money on dances

and champagne,
that in all probability,

it was a bribe
to get information

on the location

of Irina Belov
and her father?

Objection.
This calls for speculation.

Your Honor,

Agent Camargo has
an extensive background

investigating transnational
organized crime in the Bureau.

She knows how information is
gathered in a place like Russia,

in a city like Moscow.

I'm simply asking for
her professional opinion.

Overruled. Ask your question
again, Mr. Palmer,

and the witness will answer it.

Again,

isn't it possible that
Hank Alston

paid $20,000 to Dmitri Bulgakov
as a bribe

in exchange for information

on the whereabouts
of Irina Belov

so that he could craft a plan
to get her out of Moscow,

and deliver her to her mother,
Heather Shaughnessy?

Sure, it's possible.

And one other thing.

You mentioned that
you could find no evidence

to support my client's claim
that he had done

this kind of work successfully
for other families.

Not a shred of evidence, no.

And did you find any evidence

-to the contrary?
-Excuse me?

I would think that
disgruntled ex-clients

would be easy to find...
if he had any.

So my question for you is

were you able to find any?

No, we were not.

No further questions,
Your Honor.

It's open.

-Sorry to intrude.
-Hey...

Twice in one week.
What's the occasion?

I know last time we spoke
you said that

you would run your race
-and Messina would run his.
-Mm-hmm.

That's all I know how to do.

But Messina's dragging
your name through the mud

every chance he gets.

Whether it's you leaving
the D.A.'s office

to come work for TAC,
or how you worked

for a corrupt boss all those
years, like David Sherman.

I never saw an ounce
of corruption

the whole time I was there.

He doesn't miss an opportunity
to let the voters know that

you're unfit to be
New York's district attorney.

Like I said, I cannot
control what he says.

I can't control how
he runs his campaign.

The only campaign I
can control is my own.

What's this?

Our friend Mr. Kiehl

wanted you to see it.

He thought you would
find it useful.

Okay, so two years ago...

Right before he was promoted
to head of the trial division.

Messina completed a stint
in an outpatient

alcohol rehabilitationprogram.

Good for him.

So you know what that means.

He was an outpatient.

He was still handling cases.

So?

So it strongly suggests
that he may have very well

been impaired while
doing the job.

And Kiehl thinks that maybe
we might be able to

get some people
in the D.A.'s office

to go on the record about it.

Who are you?

And what have you done
to my sister?

Izzy...

This sounds like

Messina had a personal problem
and he took care of it.

It's to be applauded,

not used as a billy club
against him.

And I'd agree with you,
except Kiehl doesn't think

he actually did take care of it.

Apparently, a few weeks ago,
Messina's campaign

had a big fundraiser event.

Messina left before
he was scheduled to speak.

And his staff told everyone
that it was an asthma attack.

Something about the flowers
at the venue.

He was actually rushed
to the hospital

for alcohol poisoning.

They had to pump his stomach.

Well, uh-- He still didn't
break any laws.

No, but he got

so out of control
that he nearly killed himself.

Plus, he had his staff
lie about it.

I'm sorry, I don't think
that's the person

most New Yorkers want
to be their top prosecutor.

What would you have me do?

Huh? Would you have me
call a press conference

and announce that the man
has a drinking problem?

That's not me. I'm not that guy.

Kiehl says we can
leak it anonymously.

And he swears it will

never be traced back to you,
he just...

...wants your blessing.

Oh. O-Okay.

Well, uh, thank him for me.

Tell him I get it.

And also tell him,
"Not until hell freezes over."

I knew from doing my homework
that the father's driver

was his bodyguard, his enforcer.

I also knew he carried
a Yarygin, MP-443 Grach.

That gun can fire
17 or 18 rounds, depending.

If I'd have made a run for it
with little Irina,

that's 17 or 18 chances
for him to try to stop me.

More importantly,

that's 17 or 18 chances
he might have hit her.

And...

what about the government's
assertion that you,

you never really tried
to rescue Irina,

that you were on
some sort of a vacation

at your client's expense?

Irina, the little girl,

she rides horses at a school
on Begovaya Street twice a week.

The Arabian
is her favorite.

She loves practicing the piano
but hates performing.

She makes her father take her
to this restaurant

called Marina's
for breakfast every Sunday.

I think it's 'cause
it's the only place in Moscow

with decent American pancakes.

I know all this 'cause
I did my job, did my homework.

I tried my damnedest

to bring that little girl
back to her mother,

just like I try my damnedest
for all my clients.

I don't deny that I failed.

But failing is very different

than choosing
not to do the work.

No further questions,
Your Honor.

I know you can't
see their faces,

but I think
they're starting to hear us.

For what it's worth,
I found his explanation

very reasonable.

Very credible.

I'm telling you,
he's a good man.

Your Honor, the people
would like to present a video

that we believe
proves the witness Hank Alston

just perjured himself.

Objection, Your Honor.

This is the first
that we're hearing

about any video.

We've not had
a chance to examine

any supposed evidence,

let alone attempt
to authenticate the video.

The video is a recording

of Mr. Alston.

He can authenticate it,
Your Honor.

Very well. I'll allow it.

Yeah, man, I've been working
on my tan, but I get red first.

I burn first thing.

Cheers.

Is that you in the
video, Mr. Alston?

I actually don't know.

Excuse me?

You're under oath, Mr. Alston,

and I must tell you,
the man on that screen

certainly looks like you.

Now I'm gonna ask you
one more time,

is that you in the video?

You're right.
It certainly looks like me.

But I have no recollection
of being in that place,

I can't recall
ever owning that shirt,

and my hand to God,
I'm well aware of the fact

that I'm under oath.

Bull, do you have any idea

what's actually on that video,

what this is about?

-Not a clue.
Perhaps

if we play a little more of it?

With the court's permission?

Perhaps that will refresh
the witness's memory?

I'm told it's, uh,
at a bar in Bangkok.

You've been
-to Bangkok?
-I have.

Your Honor, just for the record,

my client's admission
that he has been to Bangkok

in no way constitutes

authentication of this video.

Duly noted.

The jury will keep in mind

that the video has not
been authenticated.

That notwithstanding,
let's see a little more of it.

Perhaps it will refresh
the witness's memory.

Obviously,
if it doesn't,

we'll react
accordingly.

Thank you, Your Honor.

So why abduction recovery, man?

Like, what do you dig
so much about the gig?

What's not to love, bro?

Think about it.

Desperate people
are stupid people.

Desperate parents?
You just hit the jackpot.

They'll give you
as much money as you want.

You take a little,
buy a plane ticket,

have yourself a nice vacay,
and just...

bank the rest.

Spin some crap about
the mission going south--

blah, blah, blah-- what are
they gonna do about it?

To me.

That's definitely not me.

I never been in that place,
I never wore those clothes,

and I've never said those words,
not to anyone, not ever.

Was that not your face?
Was that not your voice?

It appears to be my face,
it sure sounded like my voice,

but that doesn't make it me.

Well, why don't we leave that
for the jury to decide?

No further questions.

Chunk, ask where the tape
came from.

Look at his face.
Trust me, he knows.

You have a theory
about that video,

don't you?
I sure do.

You care to share it
with all of us?

Objection.
Counsel is inviting

the witness to speculate.

-On the contrary,
Your Honor.

This witness is an expert
at getting into

and getting out of places
that he has not been invited to

or is he allowed.

Now, he is in many ways,
a master of disguise,

a master of illusion.

And in so many words,
he has intimated to this court

that what we have
just seen is an illusion.

I would very much
like the jury

to have the benefit
of his expert opinion

as to how it might have
come to be.

Well done.

Given that we played
your tape...

...despite the fact
that it remains

unauthenticated by the witness,

it doesn't seem unreasonable
to allow that same witness

an opportunity to explain
what he thinks we saw.

The witness
will answer the question.

I believe it's what's known
as a deepfake.

And would you please
explain to the jury

what a deepfake is?

It's like Photoshop for video.

You take a person
in an existing video

and you replace them
with someone else's likeness,

someone else's voice.

They're becoming very easy,
very inexpensive to make.

You see a lot of them
on social media.

Uh, okay,
and-and just to be clear,

you have no idea
where this video came from,

and you have no idea
who made it?

I can guess.

Look, there are only
five or six of us

who do this for a living.

Ms. Shaughnessy's job,

while it might sound
like a lot of money,

is actually on the more modest
end of things.

There are million-dollar
assignments out there.

I'm guessing a competitor heard
about the trouble I was in

and saw a way to put me
out of business,

thin the herd.

That'd be my guess.

That's an interesting theory.

And I guess the only way
that we'll ever know

is by asking my colleague
who gave him the tape.

If I can please ask counsel
to approach the bench?

Well, here we are.

And may I ask how you came
into possession of this tape?

It was given to me by someone.

I know that. Who?

Someone w-who is best
described as a colleague

-of Mr. Alston's.
-A competitor?

I suppose some might
consider him that.

You've put us in an interesting
position, Mr. Olsen.

Now we can bring in
this "competitor..."

He's out of the country
at the moment.

...put him
on the stand,

dare him to commit perjury.

Or right here, right now,

you can put us all
out of our misery.

Yes, Your Honor.

I know what I have to do,
Your Honor.

Then we'll resume.

If it pleases the court,

it's come to our attention
that the integrity of the tape

we just offered into
evidence may not be

all that was originally
represented to us.

With Your Honor's
permission,

we'd like to no longer have it
considered for authentication

or to be considered in any
way as relevant evidence

with regard to this case.

So ordered.

Ladies and gentlemen
of the jury,

I would ask that you ignore
everything you saw on this tape.

Its contents are going to be
struck from the record

and you will put no weight
to anything you saw or heard

during its presentation.

On the other hand, any inference

you might take away
from the prosecutor

offering it to the court

and moments later
withdrawing it from the court

are yours freely to make.

I got to tell you, Marissa,

it's moments like these
that make life worth living.

Hello?

Sorry to wake you,
but I wanted to let you know

I got a hot tip from a guy
that I used to work with

at the Bureau.

He fields complaints
from parents overseas

who think Hank and the people
who do what he does

broke the law.

The point is, um,
I got an address for a woman

they are 99% sure Hank worked
for about a year and a half ago.

Aha.

Hey, I'm not too late, am I?

You guys haven't rested
your case or anything, right?

No. We could still
get her on the stand.

In fact,
if her story checks out,

she could be
our first witness on Monday.

Fingers crossed
she even opens the door

when I knock on it.

So how does it work at
that so-called "law office"

you practice at, Benny?

Do they have somebody
at the door who frisks you

to make sure
you have enough money

before letting you inside?

Is there a big sign outside
the front that says,

"Justice for Sale"?

Listen,

here is the real truth.

Where I work,

the people
I work with,

we work with the Federal
Public Defender's Office,

the State Public
Defender's Office,

Legal Aid, and a variety
of nonprofits in every borough.

In fact, you'd be amazed
at how many times

in the last eight years
I defended innocent people,

often unemployed and in
some cases mentally challenged,

that your office
decided to prosecute

despite lack of evidence.

That is why,

one of my first priorities
when I become district attorney

is to beef up
the Conviction Integrity Unit

so that way we can help
right the wrongs

that you... First of all,
pardon me.

-Right what wrongs?
Mr. Messina, Mr. Messina,

if you could please give
Mr. Colón a chance to finish...

There's nothing wrong with
locking up bad guys, Benny.

That's the job.

Or have you been getting rich

helping criminals walk free
for so long

that you've forgotten
about that?

Because I highly doubt
that those pro bono clients

you're talking about are
the ones paying your salary.

How much do you bill an hour
these days, Benny?

$800? A thousand?

$1,500 an hour?

Let's face it, folks.

Benny Colón does not care
about you.

Because Benny is
all about the Benjamins.

I know you don't want
to hear this, but...

"Benny's all about
the Benjamins" is trending.

It'll blow over.

It's a meme.

If something like that
makes a difference

between winning and losing... Welcome to the 21st century.

A lot of times it does.

Benny, the guy you're
running against is a bully.

He's also a liar.

He has questionable legal ethics
and as we all know,

a drinking problem so severe,

that he ended up
in the hospital recently.

Let me level
this playing field for you.

Let me leak the story about him
getting his stomach pumped.

The voters have
a right to know.

This guy is dangerous.

Just give me the word, Benny.

Okay.

Do what you got to do.

My twins were six
when everything fell apart.

Lucas, my youngest,
he was just three.

I wanted them to have
as much normalcy

as possible
during the divorce.

And we'd always gone to Brazil

for Christmas to see
their grandparents.

So I agreed that Beto could
still take them that year.

Then he never brought them back.

Didn't let them contact me.

I tried to go
to Saão Paulo myself,

but I couldn't get a visa.

I didn't know if I'd ever
see my kids again.

And then Hank...

he saved us.

He brought your kids back.

Yeah.

Got them across the border
on a plane,

and back into my arms without
so much as a scratch on them.

Would you be willing
to go to court?

Tell that story
under oath to a jury?

You want me to go to court?

In Manhattan?

Hank needs to prove
that he's not a fraud.

And your story
would go a long way.

No. I'm sorry.

I-I can't.

I-I want to help Hank, but...

We can keep
your identity a secret.

We can keep your address
a secret. We can get you in

and out... You don't understand.

It's Beto.
He's here in the Northeast.

He's looking for us.

A friend called just yesterday.

He tried to bribe her
to get the address.

I mean... you found us.

I just...

I can't.

You still in Pennsylvania?

Yeah, I'm right
in front of the house.

-And?
-Well, and the good news is
this woman's story

proves that Hank
is the real deal.

The bad news is that
her ex-husband is in New York

and he's looking for her.

She's just too terrified
of him to testify.

I'm sorry, Bull.

Please tell Hank
that I'm sorry I let him down.

Wait a second, so you're
telling me that this woman's ex

is back in the country trying
to steal back his kids

and you're right in front
of the address he's looking for?

Yeah. That's exactly
what I'm telling you.

Well, whatever you do,
don't move.

I'm gonna make some calls.

If we can't get
a satisfied mom to testify,

maybe angry dad is
the next best thing.

Tilda! I know you're in there!

Tilda, open up this door
or I'll kick it in!

You know,
destruction of property

carries jail time
in Pennsylvania.

Who are you?
Where's Matilda?

-Where are my kids?
-Oh, they're long gone.

I'm Danny James.
I'm guessing you're Beto Fontes?

I'll take that
as a yes.

What's this?

That's a subpoena
to appear in federal court.

As a witness for the defense
in the case

of The United States
v. Hank Alston.

Hank Alston?

I don't think so.

Oh, I do.

Federal judges don't like
to be ignored.

If you don't comply
with this subpoena,

you'll be arrested,
then deported.

And almost certainly barred
reentry into the United States.

So... I'd show up if I were you.

-Thank you for joining us
today, Mr. Fontes.

Now you are a resident of
Saão Paolo, Brazil,

is that correct?

Yes. That's correct.

And what brings you
to the States?

I'm here on business.

Oh, would that be
professional business

or personal business?

Just business.

I'm sorry, you're not answering
my question, Mr. Fontes.

Is the nature of your business

professional or personal?

I don't know about this, Bull.

This man clearly hates
our client.

How can we be sure
he's gonna say what we want?

Actually, we're counting
on the fact that he won't.

And then that he will.

Listen and learn.

Let's try it a different way.

Does my client, Hank Alston,

have anything to do
with your business here

in the States?

Your client steals children.

He does this for money.

You're not answering
my question, Mr. Fontes.

Step one.

Your Honor,
as Mr. Fontes

is clearly unwilling

to answer the questions
being asked,

unwilling to cooperate at all,

I request permission to treat
him as a hostile witness.

Permission granted.

Mr. Fontes,

you've just been declared
a hostile witness.

Do you know what that means?

No. Nor do I care.

It means that I get to ask
you leading questions.

Do you know what
a leading question is?

It means that I get
to ask you a question

that contains the answer
that I'm looking for.

Now, normally I don't get
to do that, it's not allowed.

But because you've been
declared hostile...

You know what? Here, let me...

let me give you an example.

You are here...
in the United States

because this is where your
children live, is that correct?

In fact, you came here
to steal them back.

Didn't you?

You do know that
that's against U.S. law?

And by the way, so is perjury.

I'm waiting for
an answer, sir.

The witness will answer
the question

or be held
in contempt.

I'm here to see my children.

I have a right
to see my children.

Well, not according
to U.S. law you don't.

Not since you kidnapped
them from their mother.

Sorry, I forgot to tell you.

We're deep into step two.

You kidnapped your
children from their mother,

their legal guardian,
and you held them captive

in your home in Brazil,
didn't you?

No.

No? Yes, you did.

In fact, the only reason
those kids are safely back

in the States with their mother
is because that man,

my client,
flew down to Brazil

and rescued them.

"Rescued them"?

From me? They are mine.

I am their father!

Your client is the kidnapper!
The thief!

He snuck into my home
in the middle of the night

and snatched my children
from their beds!

I saw him... climbing over
the wall with my little boy!

He is the criminal, not me!

So you're testifying under oath

that you saw my client
break into your home

and take your children
for the sole purpose

of returning them
to their mother,

who the U.S. government says
is their primary parent?

Hell yes.

Ta-da.

Ah, two of my favorite words
in the English language.

"Not guilty."

I can't thank
you guys enough.

And Matilda
and her kids?

They're safe-- our team
made sure they were safe.

I don't know what to say.

What's next?
Where you jetting off to?

Well...

I think the next thing is
I shave off all this hair,

get some different clothes, get
another plane ticket to Russia,

try one more time to bring
that lady's little girl home.

Well, let us know how it goes.

Be careful.

I will.

Mr. Palmer, Dr. Bull.

Ladies and gentlemen
of the press, thank you

for coming out here today.

After a great deal of
soul-searching,

I have decided to...

withdraw from the race

for district attorney
of the city of New York.

Um...

Well, the truth is

that I've been struggling
for quite some time

with a number
of personal problems.

And I thought I had licked them.

But clearly...
I'm not quite there yet.

So for that reason,
I'm gonna take a step back.

And I'm gonna focus
on my recovery

and my health...