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Evidence you need to take the cartel down.

The financial records.

You told him I was on the train Emilio, I know that for a fact!

This crash is starting to look less like an accident

and more like a severed brake line.

I'm here cos we would like you to appear in a campaign ad.

And who has Bill Ratch been fired by? Who is the woman

Governor Martin put in charge of the investigation

of this state's worst disaster?

You've made me look like a crap-slinging asshole!

You said she scapegoated you.

I never signed up for this shit!

Have you ever seen this man before?

No.

Ugh!

62 people dead.

-You gonna kill me too? -Yeah.

He's back in the country.

I just got off the phone with border control.

Did you get a hold of Bill Ratch?

Still not picking up.

Well, let me know if you want me

to lean on the guy.

I will do.

Hello. It's Bill Ratch. Leave a message.

Mr. Ratch?

Mr. Ratch?

Mr. Ratch?

-Hello? -It's Bob.

Where are you?

-With Emilio. -Max?

Kinda need your help.

Carlos Ortega is here in Chicago.

What are you gonna do?

We're gonna make sure he never kills again.

You're telling me we still don't know who this guy is!

How hard can it be?

He is a white male, 35 to 45 years old, medium build.

He knows how to use a det cord.

He is trained to evade surveillance

which means he probably has a military background.

And he is willing to kill.

I don't want one more death on our hands.

Check militias, gun clubs, radical groups in the area.

We're the FBI, start acting like it.

I'm pulling into Chicago now.

Max has agreed to meet with you.

Let's hope he sticks to it.

He better! He's gonna get himself killed.

You wanted an update on Bill Ratch.

He's alive. The bullet missed all vital organs

but he has lost a lot of blood.

Ah. Do you know when I can speak with him?

Oh, could be days until he's conscious, if he wakes at all.

-Was the wound self-inflicted. -Ah, no way to tell.

-Sorry. -Sure.

Doctor Jones to the second floor.

We're in position. Any sign of him?

Nothing so far.

Come on.

The recent crash of the Apollo has highlighted

an undeniable fact that the world is entering

an age of automation unlike anything before.

According to recent studies, up to 50 percent

of all jobs in America

could be lost to automation in two decades.

You just got out of hospital. What are you doing here?

Look, you really thought I was gonna lie in bed all day?

I did actually, yeah.

Oh, Dom found a connection, uh,

to him and det cord.

Ok, let's call him.

- Hey. - Dom, have you ID'd our ghost?

No, not yet. But Sergeant Boyle did find a lead

on the det cord used to crash the car.

A local dealer known to sell on the dock here.

-We're heading there now. -OK.

I saw a residue on the emergency-brake pipe

before I got knocked out.

That sounds like det cord to me.

Det cord on the train, det cord on Connor Tate's car.

Ok, let us know what you find out.

Will do.

Ditched the uniform, did we?

Why set alarms off before we even get in the place.

I call shotgun.

Max O'Neill. We finally meet.

I had to make sure it was safe.

I'm just sorry you thought

we were working for the cartel.

I mean, this could've been a whole lot easier.

I'm only here cos Kendra said I could trust you.

She said the same about you.

Guess we should listen to Kendra more often.

Emilio called Carlos.

-We're meeting in an hour. -You sure you're up for this?

Cos it could turn bad on you.

I mean, I'll do whatever it takes.

This could be our only chance.

-And the priest? -He needs to make things right.

Just get Ortega to talk and we'll take care of the rest.

Keep this on so we can keep track of what's going down.

Hello, Rose.

You know why I'm here.

I destroyed my life with one bad decision.

My wife Maria.

She...

It was my fault. Carlos was never to be trusted.

Are you ready?

Yeah. Let's go.

-Hello, Max. -Carlos, please.

Tsh, tsh, tsh. No pleading. Take him out of here.

No.

-Don't hurt him. -The priest? I think I will.

He introduced you to my sister. He's gonna pay for that.

Maria loved him.

Maria had very bad taste in men. Sit.

So you, uh, came to kill me yourself, huh?

After crashing the train and after your hitman fail?

I had nothing to do with that crash.

Carlos. Why would I believe you?

I don't care if you believe me

but I'm glad that you survived.

Now, you're going to pay for Maria.

You blame me for her death but you...you ordered the bomb.

The bomb was for you!

Now, you're going to pay for her death with your life.

You got all that?

Shoot him! Shoot him now!

FBI, drop the gun. Drop it! Drop the gun!

Max! Max. Get the gun!

I've got this.

Gimme the knife.

Gimme the knife. Max?

Give it to me.

Hands on your head Ortega.

On your head! I will not hesitate.

I've been waiting too long for this. Move it. Move!

Cuff him.

- Are you alright? - Yeah. You?

Someone's looking out for us.

Ellen.

Ortega is in custody.

We got him on tape admitting to Maria's murder.

That's great news. Is Max alright?

Why don't you ask him yourself?

Can't believe it's finally over. But Kendra,

Carlos denies crashing the train.

Well, why would he tell the truth?

He was about to kill me. Why would he lie?

Yeah, why would he lie.

Can you believe it?

They say he's from around here.

I'll put these on your tab.

I'm sorry to hear about Bill Ratch.

What happened to Ratch.

Well, they say it was his gun in his hand.

-He took his own life? -He's still hanging on.

This world.

Thank you for everything.

Oh. You're welcome.

Well, you sure don't make things easy.

Had me running, man.

Hi, you two. How did it go last night?

-The kid says I snore. -Lucas?

Lucas, what is it?

I saw that man!

He killed someone!

Do you think-- Do you think you could show me where?

It's OK, it's OK.

He's here! He knows everything!

I don't know what to do.

No! You don't know him like I do.

Rose!

Watch your step.

You sure you wanna do this?

Should the boy be here? After all he has been through?

He thinks that he may have seen

our mystery man kill Hogan.

It's done. That grave was dug years ago.

So, what's next? Years of therapy, I suppose.

Hopefully not.

She's pretty huh? Too late! She's mine.

San Diego looks amazing.

I liked the Baja.

This place where you can see the baby turtles hatch.

Mom!

- I was looking for my mom. - -Mom!

A pick up truck.

A man came out of it.

He was talking to the man in the picture.

What did the two men do?

There was a fight. They killed someone.

And then what happened?

The man in the picture ran to the train.

He ran from there.

To there.

Here?

Yeah.

The brake valve.

You checked the valve

the morning after the crash, right?

Absolutely, it was in open position just as it is now.

Well, maybe the two men

turned the valve from closed to open after the crash.

They'd cover up the real reason the Apollo left the tracks.

Why? Why wreck a train

and then go to all that trouble covering up how?

Perhaps they wanted us to come to a different conclusion.

One that would put the blame elsewhere.

Lucas? Do you remember what the other men looked like?

Did you hear anything that they said?

Hey, you've done really well OK? Thank you.

Yeah, come on buddy, let's go.

Come on.

That cord burst at about 30,000 feet per second.

Aw. Cuts like a knife.

This is just a taste what this stuff can do.

Looks pretty dangerous.

It's against regulation to be here without safety glasses.

OK guys, go ahead. Please take a look.

Pardon me for a sec. Thank you.

What can I do for you?

Heard a rumor you're the guy to talk to about buying det cord.

Yeah, that's funny. I heard that too.

Buy online, get shipped direct.

You think I jeapordize my whole business

just for a few extra bucks?

Yeah, I do. Do you?

- You two cops? - Do I look like a cop?

You sure talk like one.

Thank you! I think?

Listen Peter, we're not here to take down your little empire

but we will if we have to. We just need some information.

-And what's that? -The names of your US clients.

I can't believe he saw what he saw.

Yeah and kept it a secret.

What about his mom's cellphone? She's gotta have

someone who knows his grandpa or something.

There's a handful of contacts but I checked.

They're all friends of Brad's.

Don't worry. We'll figure it out.

Um.

Hey, uh, Lucas. So, um...

Hey bud.

Listen Lucas...

I'm really sorry about what happened to you.

And I know what it's like to live with someone like Brad.

Don't worry. We're gonna find your grandpa.

OK? I promise.

Alright, let's do it. Got your stick? Back to work.

Wanna shortcut? OK, race me!

Governor Martin was on the move today in Dearborn

as he tries to keep his lead in the polls.

His pro-Apollo stance has left some voters in doubt.

Yeah, we have the money. Spend it.

-You heard? -About Bill?

Tried to kill himself, yeah.

We're gonna recut the commercial,

redo the voiceover, double down on the whole

'foreign investigator pushes good American man to suicide'.

Or we did!

Diana, there's two days to go in this campaign

and we are two points behind.

Look, if you think the new ad is too much then I can pull it.

Pick up his medical costs

and if he dies, God forbid, we'll pay for the funeral.

Alright. Alright!

Alright, go back to work. Lots of work to do.

Congratulations.

Wouldn't have happened without you.

-Pretty sure I owe you one now. -You still sticking aroud?

Like I said, I wanna catch these bastards.

I don't know who they are but I know how they crashed the train.

OK, Theo.

-Ready? -Yeah.

So, this is a man that we're calling the ghost.

Boarded the train in Detroit. He avoided security cameras

and then entered the washroom outside car 2.

Once inside, he removed the window

and accessed the emergency brake

that runs through a panel in the wall.

He used det cord which severed the emergency-brake line.

When the train stopped, he climbed out of the window

where he was briefly spotted by a passenger.

He waited for the train operator to reset the brakes

and then he turned the lever back to the closed position,

disabling the brakes and assuring

that the Apollo would crash when it hits the curve.

But what then? I mean, he's not gonna get

back on the train knowing it's a death-trap.

Exactly. I suspect he had a vehicle waiting for him.

He continued on the crossing

and then he turned the brake lever to the open position,

making it appear that the brakes functioned.

Well, why the truck at the tracks

if they knew the train was gonna derail anyway?

And who killed the truck driver? Couldn't have been the same guy.

No. Whoever did this wanted us to blame the train.

My money is on the cartel hitman.

He's your second man.

-Kendra? -Yeah?

-I found something. -Sure.

Shares of URSA technologies

fell to a five-year low today

after Turkish Transport Ministry announced its intention

to review all outstanding--

Mr. Cole. How was your visit to Canada, sir?

Productive. I'm heading back to Michigan now.

OK, so. Check it out.

I found...this!

Phillip Hogan and Jordan Cole, right?

Oh, one minute.

Who's-- Who's the young lady?

Well, SHE is the interesting part.

That is Rose Tate.

Connor Tate's sister?

She was some sort of like super-genius.

The three of them won a robotics engineering award in college.

Yeah, Jordan Cole told me

that him and Hogan started URSA in school.

Well, maybe there were more people involved.

I mean, Rose and Connor's father, John Tate,

he's like an angel investor.

He put tonnes of money into various different innovations.

-Did he put money into URSA? -I duno. I could look into it?

Please do. Thanks Charlotte.

Yeah, Dom?

Hey. We tracked down the det cord supplier

and we managed to snag his US client list.

OK, um, hang on. Let me put you on speaker. Any in Michigan?

Yes, four addresses in your area.

Closest is a Tom Hazel. Just outside Jackson.

OK, we're just looking.

No, that's not our mystery man.

He doesn't seem to have a criminal record either.

Well, could he be the middle man

between the explosives dealer and our sabateur?

-We'll check him out. -OK. Oh yeah, listen Dom.

When you interviewd Rose Tate, did she mention

anything to you about knowing Phillip Hogan?

No, she actually denied knowing him.

Yeah? Well she's telling porkies. Can you find out why?

Telling what? Oh sorry, porkies.

It's British rhyming slang for porkie pies, lies.

I knew it. She flinched when we mentioned his name.

See? Good instincts.

-Where d'you think you're going? -With you.

-No. This is the police part. -And part of my investigation.

Look, we've been down this road before.

Yup and we've decided we're better together.

Look, this isn't my first rodeo, OK?

You follow my instruction to the letter, right?

-Yep! -And wear a vest.

Copy that.

Any further precise location on suspect's trailer?

Residency records

supplied by park-owner incomplete.

This is the location. Alright, we're gonna split up.

Go door to door. Move fast and quiet. No! You stay here.

I will let you know if we find anything.

You're not wearing the vest. No. Are you wearing the vest?

It goes far, as far back

as the Industrial Revolution, right?

They were finding ways to take freedom

from ordinary people. Get them...

..they organised.

They started realising what was going on.

That they were being enslaved. The tyranny was upon them.

Mobile arms had to come up with something new.

They came up with the internet.

Fast way of spreading mass propoganda...

..replacing workers with robots

to keep them impoverished.

Relying on government handouts to exist.

This is something that throughout history,

those keeping us from finding out control

have to adapt and find new ways to stop the revolution

that IS coming. I promise you that.

How are you?

Uh, I was, eh...

-I was looking for a Tom Hazel? -Oh yeah?

-Yeah, what d'you need with him? -Just a few questions.

But, um, I can come back another time, it's no problem.

Oh. It's too late for that now.

Ellen!

Ellen!

-Shit! -Ellen!

Go!

- Come on, come on! - Ellen!

Go, go!

Brick!

Down, FBI!

Kendra?!

Kendra?!

- Are you OK? You OK? - Yeah.

OK, you're OK.

Did you-- Did you get him?

No.

-You sure you're alright? -Yeah, good.

-This coulda cost you your life. -I'm fine. What did you find?

His name is Tyler Brick. He was laid off

from the railyard years ago and guess who his supervisor is.

-Bill Ratch? -Before that, in the military.

Makes sense.

Special Agent Hunter. You'll wanna see what's inside.

That's the schematic for the Apollo.

That's Phillip Hogan.

That's Hogan's seat.

Which means that he was the target, not Max.

Alright you guys fan out, let's join the search.

-Let's find this guy, move. -What's this?

"We are all temples made of cold bones

and warm ashes. Our only value is in

our use by giving action to an idea do we deserve...

There is no answer. Only choices.

To feel guilt is an escape.

If God speaks, it is with my own voice.

And if he acts, it is with my own hands."

- Hi, I'm on my way back. - -Hey, Kendra.

So, Charlotte's been digging into Jordan Cole's company.

I found all this stuff about the underlying patent.

The patent for the automation software that runs the train.

It's governed by what's called The Joint-Holding Agreement.

Which means that if one of the patent holders dies,

their shares get distributed amongst the others.

So whoever holds the final patent inherits the whole thing.

And who are the patent holders?

Jordan Cole, Phillip Hogan, Rose and Connor Tate.

Gonna be worth a kajillion dollars in 10 years.

Yeah, the same software

is gonna be used in automated cars, planes, everything.

Right. So with Phillip Hogan and Connor Tate dead,

the only person standing in between Jordan Cole

and complete ownership of the patent...

Is Rose Tate.

Alright, I'm on my way back.

It's open.

Hello?

Rose, it's Sergeant Boyle!

Rose, you in here?

Rose?

Rose?

Call the ambulance!

-Did you find her? -I did.

She was unconscious. With her wrists cut.

Looks like suicide.

Or someone wants it to look like suicide.

Could be. I'll call you later.

Over here, through the trees!

Hey, no news on Brick but you--

I need to know where Jordan cole is.

-Can you track his phone? -Why?

He may have something to do with all this.

The crashing of his own train?

I know it sounds ridiculous

but all the evidence is pointing that way.

OK, I'll see what I can do.

But make no mistake, what we're witnessing here

is investigative cancel culture.

You haven't seen it yet. You must get this crap at home.

I get this crap everywhere.

Mmm-hmm.

I think I'll pay Mr. Bright a visit.

OK. Thanks.

Why does it feel like everyone's staring and pretending not to?

The new campaign ad.

Never thought I'd need a bodyguard

when I became a crash investigator.

Hmm. Why did you? Become a crash investigator?

Oh, uh... Well actually,

I originally wanted to be a fighter pilot.

Really?

Yeah! Yeah. Um.

My parents were worried about the risks

so I did a bunch of research and the more I looked into it,

the more I realised I was fascinated by crashes.

Hmm.

I could see you as a fighter pilot.

Are you-- Are you serious?

Sure!

Got you some fries while you wait for that takeout.

What do you say Lucas?

You like that?

That is our football team.

But between you and me, they're not very good.

Alright buddy?

Any luck finding his family?

We're still trying.

Keep the energy up. OK, thanks a lot.

Ah, Mr. Bright. Excuse me.

Miss Malley. Welcome.

Thank you. The man I have to thank for becoming a celebrity.

Oh, don't take it personally.

Don't take it personally? How should I take it?

I mean, all the attention is just,

it's incredibly flattering Mr. Bright.

-Look, that's just politics. -Politics.

I'm sure someone as smart as you can understand.

No, actually I don't understand. I don't understand how you can

exploit a man's possible suicide attempt for your campaign.

We're in the process of setting up

a fundraising site on Mr. Ratch's behalf.

Well, your kindness is overwhelming.

Can I contribute to this or would that lose you votes?

You could always do it anonymously.

Like mother, like son huh?

A simple movement of my flesh

causes a reaction. That action is its own meaning.

Its own currency.

It has no greater meaning than its doing.

I'm ready, where are you?

Car's waiting for you down the road.

It's time to cut the head off the snake.

Man must act knowing there is no answer.

No true judge of right and wrong.

Only choices.

And actions.

And consequences.

To tremble

at another man's fears is weakness.

It is a judgement all its own. It makes a damnation

of this Earth. Makes a hellfire of our bones.

If God speaks,

it is with my own voice.

And if he acts, it is with my own hands.

-Oh wait! I've got the keys! -I'll let him in.

Dude! Ugh.

You think he's gonna be alright?

Yeah, he'll be fine. He's a little fighter.

Takes one to know one, eh?

Hey, I saw you talking to that campaign guy

when I came out of the diner.

-Yeah. -Yeah.

Let me know if you ever need backup. I'm pretty scrappy.

I will do.

-Night. -Night.

Mmm-hmm yeah. Sorry Mr. Miller, have a good night. Thank you!

Thank you for your help. Thank you.

Ugh.

Oh!

-Hey. -Hey.

Search isn't going so well, huh?

No, apparently there are a lot of Mr. Millers in San Diego so..

Do you want me to take a page? I can start making phone calls.

Uh, yeah sure.

Uh hi! Laurence Miller? Is this Mr.-- No?

Hey, um, hello. I'm looking for a...

John Miller. Johnson?

Dom. What did you find?

We got the security footage off the doorbell cam.

Jordan Cole leaving the house.

Uh. I'll call you straight back.

Every time a politician, a Mayoral candidate,

a gubernatorial candidate, a senatorial candidate,

whatever. They always..

Dom just called.

Jordan Cole was at Rose Tate's just before they found her.

We tracked him across from the Canadian border.

-He's on his way here. -OK, let's call him.

Miss Malley.

I was just about to call you.

Mr. Cole, I have to let you know

-I have Agent Hunter with me. -The FBI?

Just wanna ask you a few questions, Mr. Cole.

Were you in Toronto earlier today visiting Rose Tate?

Why are you asking?

You have high-speed trains buzzing.

You can get from here to here in an hour and a half.

Uh, you know, yeah it's impressive but...

You don't understand. Travelling from here to there.

I didn't meet any. I didn't run into a soul!

When I had a problem...

We do know about the patent Mr. Cole,

and that the last person alive inherits it all. That's you.

I turned them down and this is what happened.

They backed out in the beginning and they wanted back in.

-Who wanted back in? -Look, you have to--

Mr. Cole? Mr. Cole, can you hear me?

Jordan?!

Jordan, are you OK?