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I don't understand.

I told you, he's more used to life than death.

More used to who?

I can't tell you that.

The government gave Carlos Mejia, the man who gunned me down in cold blood, a

deal?

Yes.

And you let that happen?

I didn't have a choice, Callie.

You didn't have a choice?

That doesn't sound like you.

Mills. You need to come in.

What's going on?

I'll tell you when you get here.

No, now.

They're moving Mejia.

We've got to go.

Go.

Apache, NSA, NRO, Langley, whoever can get us full satellite cover the

What? They're telling me FBI is lead on this now. Once we deliver Mejia to them,

we're relieved.

Says who?

No, don't answer that. The White House.

You're up early today.

Sorry, I didn't mean to wake you.

You know where the lid is?

Wait.

Thanks. Mm -hmm.

Got an emergency meeting at the office. Some IT panic that Bob Landers called.

You want me to make you something?

I can grab a bagel on the way. It's okay.

No.

Take some fruit.

Right.

George Salt, did you just roll your eyes at me?

No. Yeah, you did.

On the inside.

What are you trying to say?

Oh, that I love you and that I want you to live forever.

Love you, too.

One more kiss.

And make it a good one.

We have been ordered to hand over Carlos Mejia to the FBI because somehow Mexico

has found out we have him and now they want him back. So we're just going to

hand him over. Wait a minute. How the hell did they find out we have him? I

don't know yet. Did anyone else know apart from us?

No, no, they did not. So we've been compromised.

Our security has been breached.

That's a possibility we have to consider. Yes, absolutely.

We can't let this happen. What do you suggest we do? Pop a 9 -mail in the back

of Mejia's head while we still got him?

Oh, I know. How about we just send Mexico some more American jobs instead?

What if the cartel are behind this?

Pulling strings?

Of the Mexican government.

You don't think that's possible? I think you're reaching.

Because you don't want your sister's murderer slipping through your grasp.

Which I totally get, by the way.

I feel you, bro.

But our hands are well and truly tied here.

Where and when are we handing him over to the feds? We're still waiting for the

final instructions from Quantico.

Sometime in the next 24 hours. This has the cartel all over it.

He's not wrong to think like that. No. No, he's not.

Okay. I'm going to ask this once, and only once.

Has anyone in this room at any time, for whatever reason, told anyone else about

our incarceration of Carlos Mejia?

Whoa. Sorry,

was that a client breakfast? I came as quickly as I could. What's up?

What is it?

Did you tell anyone about Carlos Mejia?

Excuse me? I don't have the time. I just need to know. Tell anyone what about

Carlos Mejia? Anything I told you.

No, I have not.

You sure?

Yes.

Brian, I'd never... Well, they found out somehow.

Who found out? Found out what? The Mexican government.

Okay, wait. Probably the cartel, too.

And you think that's because I said something to someone?

Not even accidentally?

Like at the hair salon or something? That's not what I meant.

I thought we understood each other.

Respected... No.

Actually, I thought it was quite a bit more than that.

I'm the one person who understands what you've gone through at the hands of this

monster, Mejia.

And now you're accusing me of betraying you? Of betraying me. So what, then?

I had to ask Asha.

I don't know you know why, so don't act like you don't... I'm not confused.

I'm upset.

You immediately suspect me. People at your job knew, too. I keep secrets for a

living.

You trust them more than me. I trust you enough to be honest about this.

Look at this place.

Clocks. Cameras everywhere.

You obviously think someone is watching you. But as soon as something bad

happens, you point the finger at me?

How do you know you haven't been hacked or broken into?

Have you even considered that?

Oh, my God. What is it?

It's a bug.

Probably one of many.

They've been watching us.

Who? I mean, he and his people.

Okay.

This is getting creepy.

I, uh... I think I'm just gonna go now.

That's enough.

I'm sorry I blamed you.

It's gone too far, Brian.

I don't know what you're doing or who you are.

Yes, you do. You know me.

No.

I don't know you.

You've never really let me in.

I work for a government intelligence organization.

We report directly to the president.

The president?

Our mission is to keep the country and her safe by any means necessary.

Who else knows this about you?

Just the people at work.

Very carefully.

We have your husband. Do you want him to live?

Do you want him to live? What? Yes, yes.

You're going to do exactly what we tell you.

Or George will die.

At 0440 hours tomorrow, FBI and ODNI will be leaving this facility with

Mejia and transporting him to U .S. Prison Lee in Pennington Gap, Virginia.

We must assume the threat of ambush or interception is high.

The move to the prison is in phases, the final one being a ground approach along

a classified route at a classified time of departure.

As of right now, FBI will be taking lead.

The ODNI will be in support and will provide backup.

FBI Deputy Director Martello is now in overall command.

We will be taking local road to the destination.

And due to the highly sensitive nature of this assignment, state and local law

enforcement have not been notified. We're keeping this under the radar as

as possible.

Lean and mean.

Any questions, feel free to talk to the special agent in charge on this

operation, Marie Salt.

Hey, partner.

Walt.

You okay?

Yeah, well, I don't know. Just seemed uncharacteristic. Just saying, Frosty, I

should use.

I'm fine.

Copy that.

Weapons check intent.

I'll be there. Thank you. Hey, Mr. Tolt.

Brian Millis. You got a minute?

I know who you are. I've been briefed. And you also need to know, I think this

whole move is a cartel play to free Mejia.

Based on what?

I don't have the link, but I know Mejia.

I think they're going to try and take him.

I appreciate your concern, but we've gone over this with white gloves.

no cartel link here. We haven't found it yet. They've probably got someone in

here right now with eyes on us. Mills, I brought in four of my best agents and

you brought in yours. We are prepped for all eventualities. I'd like to see the

convoy configuration. All those will be made available tomorrow morning. But if

we vet them now, we can still make changes.

ODNI is here to support the FBI, not the other way around. I understand that, ma

'am, but we do have a history with the detainees. Which is why you're no longer

responsible for him. Maybe if you followed protocol, we wouldn't have to

him. If we followed protocol, we never would have captured him to start with.

Maybe you should just sit this one out.

I want to be in the van with him. No, no.

See, I understand there's a lot of personal history here.

Look, you need to trust me, Special Agent Salt.

No, you need to trust me.

Stay tuned.

You're leaving?

Headed back to the office. We'll monitor everything from there.

You gotta call us off. Unless there is a new...

Specific threat? There's nothing... Right now, the threat is us. We're

every mistake in the book. Marie Salt is a highly decorated agent. Apparently,

she's one of their best. She is not taking this seriously enough. You've

ordered to be here in a supportive role. Do you understand what that means? I'm

not going to stand by and keep my mouth shut when we're doing exactly what the

cartel wants.

You know they want us to move me here so they can take him.

You can't win this on a theory, Brian.

I have to play the cards I've been dealt.

Then get me in to see him.

At least let me put a contingency into play.

Jesus.

Find my ass.

This is the women's bathroom, Walt.

You want to tell me what's going on?

It must have been something I ate.

Something you ate.

And now I feel better, I think.

What'd you eat?

What's gotten into you?

I know you, Marie.

And I know when something's up. And you know I'm going to dig it out of you

sooner or later.

Lamb. All right, Liam.

Now do you mind a little prophecy, please?

You're going to do exactly what we tell you.

Or George will die.

How are you, Brian?

Hmm?

I want you to know whatever it is, whatever you've got

going on, I'll be there to stop it.

Can I tell you something?

Come closer.

This is personal.

Right.

You know...

This has only been about you and me.

It's only ever been about you and me.

And there's one thing I know for certain.

That I will never left until my son, who you killed,

is avenged.

And you cannot.

You will not.

Let go of the need to avenge your sister.

You know, when I fired the first bullet, she

looked at me confused, like I was some random man with a gun.

So I told her,

this is for your brother and his sins.

And in that moment,

She understood.

I could see it in her eyes.

So then I fired the second bullet.

You're a coward.

You failed her, Brian.

How does that feel?

You will always be my prisoner.

Keep your voice down.

Thanks for meeting me.

You found the problem?

Yeah, me.

What do you mean? I have vital information for you.

My husband's been taken.

They want me to divert my heat to an airstrip. They're going to fly him out.

I don't, they're going to kill my husband.

You know they will. You've got to go to Martello. No.

They'll be watching for that. They're going to be watching me, too. That's why

put distance between us.

You could have gone to Hart or anyone.

Why come to me?

Because you know.

You know who.

Yeah.

I know.

Please get my husband back.

They want Sol to divert Mejia to an airstrip. They're going to fly him out

,400 hours.

If we abort the transport, Sol's husband dies.

Letting it continue, it's a big risk. There's not a lot of upside.

You said it yourself. She's a decorated agent. She's dedicated her life to the

Bureau. Mejia's capture costs hundreds of lives and thousands of man hours. We

put him out there, we risk losing it all. No one's personal situation can

justify that.

We know what their plan is.

So we let Phil keep going with it. We make the cartel believe everything's

their way.

Escort Mejia right up to the handover if we have to.

In the meantime, we look for George. The minute we grab him, we pull out Mejia.

John, you want to chime in here?

I agree with Brian.

That's why I'm standing here.

You're on Mejia with Dave and Rem?

Do not let him out of your sight.

Brian and Scott, the two of you go find George Dalt.

When does the cartel plane touch down? Six hours.

Listen up, everyone.

Our ODNI friends and I are in the van with Mejia.

FBI team will be in the follow vehicle.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

I thought FBI was taking Mejia. No, I want you guys focused on possible

threats. Let's move to the babysitting.

You're supposed to be lead on this.

Don't let them push you around.

They're not.

You ready?

Apparently George Salt left for work early yesterday morning for an emergency

meeting, some kind of technical issue. We accessed the cell. I am from Bob

Landers. Company vice president asked to meet him at 7 a .m.

Landers and George Salt, both fellow MIT grads, no priors, no history of

conflict in their texts or emails. In other words, nothing there. What about

kidnappers? A couple of witnesses caught a van parked in the parking garage

around 6 .25.

Security camera caught this, but that's it.

Zero on the driver or vehicle.

Okay, so this was a textbook takedown. They knew exactly where the security

camera was and where George Salt would be. Who traced the call Salt got?

Burner phones.

This guy Bob.

What time did he get into the office?

7 .20. 20 minutes late.

For an emergency.

Bob Landers set him up.

I'm here to see Bob Landers.

He's in a staff meeting right now.

He's on the move. Have a nice day.

We know you set up George Salton.

Got him to work early for a meeting that didn't exist.

They said if people start to ask questions, I have to say anything.

And if I did, they would kill me.

And George, please, don't watch it. Who? I don't know exactly, but they are.

No one's seen you here. Look,

we gotta move fast before someone does see you.

Where's your car?

It's a lot down the street.

Okay.

You're gonna walk there, calm, like you're going on a meeting.

You're gonna drive to 1220 Summit Street, parking level four.

We'll be there.

We'd bring you in now, but if they see you with them, it'll be bad for George.

Can't walk.

Easy.

Just come quietly.

I told you not to talk to them. She didn't say anything. I swear.

Federally. Drop your weapon.

Back up. Let him go.

Zero, this is Victor. Suspect down. Shooter is in a black SUV.

Heading west on Patton.

And the suspect?

Suspect's dead.

I'd say again, dead.

Riley. Need you to access phone.

GPS located the last ten numbers called.

Text me the number now.

This is Hart.

Any news?

Working on some leads.

Anything else?

Possible location?

No.

Not yet.

You there?

Yeah.

You'll be approaching the diversion point in less than five minutes.

You ready?

Have you... Have you ever thought about...

Never being the only person you'd ever really loved again.

Marie, we're playing every angle here to find George.

We're doing everything we can.

Okay. It's our version point in any minute now. Copy that.

This is Salt. You told them.

Your instructions were to tell no one.

Look at your screen.

Marie, what's happening?

Help me!

You gotta help!

Milt, did you find anything?

I lost the suspect. They killed him before we talked. I should never have

trusted you.

Salt.

About you.

They're going to kill him.

Not while you have me here.

You promised.

You promised you wouldn't tell anyone. What have you done?

We're getting somewhere.

You have to trust me. You're going to die, isn't he?

I am the only chance you've got.

He dies.

I don't think I... I'm not going to let that happen.

But we don't have a lot of time.

Riley GPS, the last ten numbers called on that dead guy's phone. Seven of them

went to a phone in a mall in Arlington.

I never got my hands on a mall. There's too many people, too many cameras.

Not this one.

Never got their zoning approved by the city. Still an old warehouse.

They're coming up to the diversion point now.

Zoom in on the tracker.

vehicle is down. Something's not right here. Go.

They've not covered me here.

Next call.

You okay?

Yeah.

Anybody hurt?

What the hell happened? I don't know. The steering locked up. The thing veered

off the road.

Can you get it started?

No, it's shut down. It's not going anywhere.

I'm calling Martello.

We're on radio silence. He's right. We don't want to give away our position.

I think you really need to talk to him. Just to play it safe. Jenkins, let me

handle Martello.

You come with me. The rest of you stay here and wait for a recovery vehicle.

Entering suspect location.

Stand by.

What's going on? Nothing.

Whoa. Help him.

What are you doing?

I'm sorry.

Cartel has George.

I need to take you out of play for your own good.

Make sure those other guys don't make any calls. Think if it's going to bother

the band with us.

Expo points up here.

Plane's 15 minutes out. 16.

I just picked up the plane. You need to see this.

Tailwind's pushed up the ETA.

The plane will touch down at 6.

Get me Bravo.

Yeah? You've got three minutes and I'm pulling my hair.

Calling the whole thing off. No.

We're at the location.

Situation just changed. Three minutes is all you have left, Brian.

Okay. Wait out.

Zero, this is Alpha.

Arriving at the landing strip now.

You love your husband very much, right?

Don't talk to me.

The only one who can save him is me.

Get me on the plane and you'll see him again.

Grant, I give you my word.

Yeah.

Copy that. Stand by.

Hart.

She's pulling me here. No, no, you can't. The plane's landing in four

Okay, get me Hart. We'll meet them at some extra... Don't see through that.

We've got... To try. They'll negotiate. We can't lose him. My husband's a good

man. You can't do this.

George is going to die. They see this as a con. They're going to kill him. We

got to go.

It's not just him at risk. It's you, too.

And, by the way, the FBI. So let's get real here.

I'm not going to give up on my husband.

Salt, at the end of the day, you're a federal agent. We do not negotiate with

terrorists. And I'm sorry, but you know that.

Boarding now.

Pack it up.

Do not let your husband die for them.

Time to move.

Salt, get in the van now.

I'm going to go get George myself.

Salt, stop.

Think about what you're doing.

Line her up.

Federal agent.

It's salt. We've got Mejia.

We have a situation.

I want Mejia alive at all costs. Everyone else is expendable.

Give me back my husband, or I will stick him down.

I will take him down.

You think I won't do it? I will.

Drop it.

Give us Maria.

Or we'll put a bullet in your husband's head right now!

I said drop it!

Zero, Bravo, we have the hostage.

I say again, we have the hostage.

George, we have him.

He's safe!

He's alive!

Don't believe that?

They always lie.

He's got them. Trust me. Salt, your husband is safe.

Ask him.

Ask him what we had for dinner at our wedding.

You didn't have a wedding. You were loped.

Fried clams at the beach.

Salt. I got you.

I got you.

Mejia, where is he?

It's my wife.

I want to talk to her. Is she okay? Yes.

You're a lucky man.

Milt.

My heel's gone.

Give me a heel.

Doctor says six weeks.

Finally get to spend some time at home.

Oh, me too.

Yeah, they're probably gonna suspend me.

Sorry. I'm not.

It's going to be just us now.

I love you.

Love you, too.

I gotta go.

Mills.

I just want... I need a truck.

What's going on? Right now.

Donnie, get me a vehicle.

How do you know where he is?

Tracker.

I want him to die.

I know.

Suspect disarmed and dangerous.

Maintain coordinate positions at key locations until further notice.

Maintain a state of high alert.

I say again, high alert.

Got the results on the phone record.

Please tell me there's something that leads us to Mejia.

Possibly. Elena Morales. She grew up in Mexico.

San Cristobal de las Casas.

Same town as Mejia.

Get me an address.

26 Tivoli College Park.

Oh. Hi.

That's your rug.

Where do you want it?

Oh, you must have the wrong address.

I don't know. I've got 28 Tivoli. Yes, but that's not my...

What's going on, officer?

Neighbors heard a woman screaming.

Looks like they're gonna fight.

Oh, my God.

I'm going to go check out number 26.

Call this in.

Where are we going?

Federal prison.

Taking it myself.

You ever think about those who you killed, like my son?

Or is that too many for you to remember?

I think about my sister.

You might want to answer that.

Mills.

You die.

I die. And I get to see my son.

Call them off.

You really want to see your dad too, huh?

If I let you go...

I see how you could see that way.

And my death means more to you than her life.

But so long as I live, she lives.

She's my new insurance policy.

Take your phone back. You're going to need it.

Talk soon.