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What are these?

Are you hungry?

Little bit.

I'd like to try that.

That'd be great.

Hey, come here.

Stand right there.

No, not another.

Come on, just smile.

Oh.

Your mom would have loved this.

She had such a thing
for teapots.

Look.

C'mon, Dad, I want to go look
at those drums over there.

All right, just a minute.

That's all copper.

High quality.

How much?

200.

Dad...

Yeah, I don't want
the tourist price.

Dad, you can meet me
when you're done haggling.

OK, uh,
uh, just stay right there.

Great.

Thanks.

100.

150.

This is hand-engraved.

120, final offer.

OK, sold.

Patrick?

Patrick!

What about your teapot?

My son, where is he?

He was right here
about a minute ago!

Where is he?

What?

Patrick?

Patrick!

I thought
you didn't trust Colin.

Or... or like him.

Well, he's an acquired taste.

But there's a heart in there
somewhere behind the walls.

OK, so what are you, evolving?

Apparently I'm getting soft
in my old age.

Your shoe's untied.

So... OK, so what about
this mystery girlfriend?

Sarah Lloyd, project manager
at a subsidiary

of Pyramid Security.

The intelligence shop.

I mean, they've got tentacles
that go just about everywhere,

including some
pretty dark crevices.

Yeah, but I don't think
Sarah's connected

to that side of the company.

She's working for an NGO
who gives out microloans

to underprivileged women.

OK, so you think she's clean?

Truth is, I don't know
anything for sure yet.

Yeah.

So what's the deal
with the cloak and dagger?

I don't know,
Colin seems like a guy

who survives
by compartmentalizing.

He's a lot of things.

I don't think he's the mole.

OK.

Then figure out who is.

Yeah.

Or else... what?

Rounding up,

people die.

Or worse.

Bill, I just got an SOS
from one of my assets.

Can you pick me up in Brooklyn?

So symbols on mailboxes are

his brand of communicating, huh?

Yeah.

Well, it's too risky
for him to use a phone.

Why not use smoke signals?

I have.

In Siberia.

Works great.

So when was the last time
your guy reached out?

Faisal.

Last year.

We got two would-be assassins
off the street the day before

a Likud party member
was due to arrive.

- He works in this rug shop?
- Yes.

And he's reliable,
and he doesn't cry wolf.

He's embedded in Al Sulam,
but he's reliable.

People are complicated, Bill.

You're gonna love him.

We just got
this one in yesterday.

It's a family pattern.

It's a very, very special one.

I think you'll like it a lot.

Um, Ahmed, can you help her,
please?

Can I help you, sir?

- Oh, yes.
Good morning.

Um, my boyfriend and I are
decorating our spare room.

His parents are coming to stay

for the first time, and...

Well, we're hoping you can
maybe help us choose something

that will impress them.
- Yeah, of course.

Do you have a pattern
that you like?

- I do, yes.
Yes, I do.

Um, this was the one,
wasn't it, darling?

- That's my favorite.
- Mm-hmm.

So something along these lines.
- Oh.

Very nice.

Yes, come with me, please.

Thank you.

Do you have
a color that you like?

Well, I mean,
we both love blue, don't we?

That's our color.

We keep our hand-knotted
carpets in the back.

Faisal, you all right?

If I was all right, I
wouldn't have sent up a flare.

Who the hell is he?
- Don't worry about him.

He's with me.

What's the SOS?

2:00 a.m. tonight,
four chiefs.

I'm supposed to let them in
to conduct a meeting privately.

And what's the meeting about?

I don't know the details,

but they're planning
something, Colin... big.

PETN, they said.

Brought in on a boat.

So a bomb.

Yeah, I mean, what else?

OK.

Um, look,
I'll leave a tricked-out phone

at the usual drop spot.

Even with the power off
and the battery removed,

it will still transmit audio.

You just need to plant it.

- OK.
- All right?

We'll be outside, waiting.

Stay calm.
You know what to do.

You can feel
the difference between the two.

These are all handmade.

You know, this will be
more than enough to impress

the in-laws, for sure.
- Hmm.

If you need anything,
I'll be out front, OK?

Thank you.

Pentaerythritol tetranitrate,
that's "PETN."

Saw enough of it overseas.

The problem is,
it's easy to move...

it doesn't always
show up on scanners.

Do we know who moved it across?
- Not yet.

All we have is
NSA Siglnt chatter.

They do confirm that
the material is in New York

and that an attack
is imminent...

as in, the next 24 hours.

And we have no idea
what the target is.

All right, we are live, Nikki.

Bill, we've got eyes.

You in position?

Affirmative.

I gotta say, Colin,
this new look suits you.

Thanks, sweetheart.

I'll get as close as I can
to make an ID.

Listening device
is transmitting.

We've got eyes and ears.

And the FBI tactical team
is standing by.

OK, first,
we gotta get him talking.

Movement. 6:00.

Four associates,
just like the asset told us.

I don't recognize these guys.

Yeah, they're turning
off their phones.

We've got company.

Two more.

Four is a party.

Six is... well,
it's not a knitting circle.

As-salamu alaikum.

As-salamu alaikum.

He doesn't know them.

They want to talk to Faisal.

What do they want with Faisal?

He's just a shopkeeper.

Bill?

They want him to be the shaheed,

suicide bomber, tonight.

No.

No, no, no.

Faisal's objected.

Now they're saying
he's ungrateful.

No, no. That's it.

I've heard enough.
I'm calling this.

Colin, do not blow our cover.

Let it play out.

Bill, my asset is in trouble.

Either go in now,
or I will go in myself.

That's a go, now!

Bill, have you got eyes
on Faisal?

Negative.

Move, move, move!

- FBI!
Let me see your hands!

Hey!
Show me your hands!

You're under arrest.

I didn't do anything, I swear.

Cuff him.

Bill, is Faisal safe?

Affirmative.

Thank you.

- Turn around.
Let me see your hands.

- Stay down.
Give me your hands.

But we're missing one.

With me.

Don't move!

Hands up.
Nice and slow.

Slow!

I'm unarmed.

Don't shoot!

Turn around.

I'm an American.

I'm Patrick Graham.

Patrick Graham?

My name is Patrick Graham,

and I'm a U.S. citizen.

If the United States does
not retreat all their troops

in the Raqqa province
of Syria in the next 36 hours,

I will be killed.

Dad, I love you.

Dad!
Dad, no!

Please!
Dad, I love you!

Help! Please!

I can't believe
he's still alive.

Well, neither can he...

he hasn't said a word
since he got to the safehouse.

He's in shock.

Or just uncooperative,
like the other three terrorists

Jubal interrogated at 26 Fed.

Well, there's a little bit
of a difference here, mate.

Doesn't matter.

We've got no leads on
the whereabouts of the PETN.

This kid knows things.

This kid is a scared American,

and it's our job
to get him to help us now.

Who's an American citizen?

And what do we need him
to tell us about what?

Nikki, did we forget
to call counter-terrorism?

- I called.
- OK.

I was at a basketball game.

This kid of mine has got me
schlepping around the city

three days a week now.

What is this I'm hearing
about you guys got

Patrick Graham
at a Persian rug store?

You know about it?

Patrick's abduction
all over the news in 2017?

15-year-old Patrick Graham was

grabbed up in Istanbul
on vacation with his father.

This video is his
last sign of life.

I remember.

Presumed dead by the forces
we had on the ground.

And then his father
bravely picked himself up

and ran for Congress, right?
- That's right.

Anthony Graham, retired
firefighter and widower...

he won his campaign on
a "destroy Al Sulam" message.

And then married
his campaign manager.

Who's 20 years his junior.

OK, what I'm hearing here
is we have an American kid

swept up in Al Sulam ideology.

Maybe has intel that we need

about a possible terror attack
in New York.

Am I in the ballpark? Yeah?

What are you hearing?

I mean, we're working various
sources of intelligence here.

We have Colin's asset
that tipped us to the op,

but other than that, not enough.

We need to debrief him.

He needs a mental health
evaluation

and 24-hour surveillance.

Oh, I don't think he's ready
to talk to anyone.

He's traumatized, Bill.

Whatever he is,
he's a source of intelligence.

And we need to get through
to him as fast as we can.

Kevin, suit up.

Hi.

My name is Nikki.

This is Kevin.

We're with the CIA.

We have some questions
for you, Patrick.

I only used that name

so your trigger-happy agents
wouldn't shoot me.

But it is not my name anymore.

It's what your father calls you.

And I know he's looking
very forward to seeing you.

What time is it?

It's time for Asr.

Would you like to pray together?

You are not Muslim.

I am Muslim, actually.

Not without a niqab,
you are not.

Well, there are
many interpretations.

You know, I've been warned
about how this goes.

First you pray with me,

then you arrest me for praying.

We're not the police.

Then why are you
keeping me here?

We're keeping you safe

from Jihadi terrorists
who've harmed you enough.

Terrorists?

Like the CIA?

Your agency secretly funds
militant groups.

You recruit them.

You train them to overthrow
governments all over the world.

You can call it covert action
or promoting peace,

but you guys manipulate people

to turn against
their own homeland.

It is terrorism,

just dressed
in a different cloth.

We're not trying to
force you to do anything

that you don't want to do.

Al Sulam didn't force me either.

I chose to be a Jihadi.

I understand.

You were 15
when you disappeared,

and you and your father
were still mourning

the loss of your mother.

And no one was there
but Al Sulam.

Blind loyalty without truth
leads to corruption.

It also says that in the Quran.

So then what is the truth?

Your name is Patrick Graham.

Nine years ago, you were
kidnapped by Al Sulam

and believed to be dead.

By some miracle, you're here,
safe,

home in New York.

My home

is Raqqa,

capital of Al Sulam.

When you guys stopped
looking for me,

I stopped pledging my allegiance

to the United States.

That's the last picture
I took of him.

He was just a kid.

Now he's a man.

Who needs his father more
than ever, I would suggest.

I thought he was dead.

All these years,
we could have found him.

No one has done more than you.

More than me?

I gave up.

Anthony,
you searched for five years.

I never should have
stopped looking.

Well, now you have
a second chance.

When can Patrick come home?

We don't know.

But it's gonna be a long road.

There's a deradicalization
camp in the UK.

They have great success
with this kind of trauma.

I need to drop out of the race

and just focus on
being with Patrick.

OK, but you don't need to
make that decision right now.

There are people
counting on you.

My son is counting on me.

When can I see him?

We can arrange for that.

But we're still trying
to get through to him.

And you should know
he's been brainwashed.

I served in Afghanistan,
done rescue missions there.

I wish I wasn't
all too familiar with this.

Are you saying
he's like them now?

- I'm saying it's...
it's a process.

Mr. And Mrs. Graham,
more pressingly,

the people that we found
Patrick with

are planning a terror attack
in New York City,

which we believe to be imminent.

And Patrick is our only way in.

What do you need from me?

Anything that reminds him
of life before Al Sulam.

Yeah, family photographs
can help,

a story, a shared memory,
anything.

This is upside-down pie.

Your dad said that
it was your favorite.

He said you guys always used to
get a slice after a Mets game.

I know what you're trying to do.

Look, you had a whole life

before Al Sulam.

Maybe you forgot,

but your Dad didn't.

He gave us all this.

I have no father.

Well,

Anthony Graham is, uh,

very happy
to have you back home.

I know that...

that Raqqa is home,

but I think that you might feel
at home here, too, someday.

You know, when you went missing,

your father went on the news
with these photos every night,

begging for your return.

And profiting
for political gain.

Is that what they told you?

They lied to you.

About everything.

Your dad dedicated his life

to bringing you back.

And when he thought that
you were dead, to your memory.

His hair, it's...

It's gray.

Yeah.

Happens to the best of us.

That's the lake house.
- Mm.

Every year,
we'd have this, uh...

this family fishing contest.

I'd win every time.

He'd rig the polls, you know?

He'd, uh...

He'd plant
the big fish on my hook.

Mm.

I know that you might be
feeling a little confused

right now,
but I am here to help.

I need your help too.

There are dozens of families
just like yours

that will be devastated
unless you tell us

where the explosives are.

They were going to rig

PETN into phones.

And where were they gonna
to take those phones?

I don't know.

We were supposed to find out
at the rug shop,

but we... we didn't
get that far.

Well, where's the PETN now?

There's an operative
in Greenpoint who holds

onto stuff for us, but I...
I don't know anything else.

I swear.

Thank you.

Hey, so it's the one with
the brick steps right there.

- OK.
We get a look inside?

Uh, just the floor plans
I showed you.

Uh, Con Ed check came back
to a Mo Rahimi.

Single male, no known family.

Back covered?

- Bravo team, you in position?
- Rear exit secure.

- Yeah.
- OK, let's go.

Here we go.

Alpha team, cover us.
- Copy. Copy.

Door! Breach up!

Move, move, move!

Front room clear!

Back room clear!

Right there.

He was just a boy.

What will I tell them?

What will I tell them?

I'll get the bomb squad
to secure the location.

You think that's all of it?

I sure hope so.

There's enough here to take out
the whole damn ZIP code.

OK, so you're Mo Rahimi.

This is your house, yeah?

Yes, that's correct.

You want to help
yourself out and tell us

why you have an armory upstairs?

I have nothing to do with it.

I only store the weapons.
- Uh...

OK, well, that's...
that's not exactly nothing.

So you're storing
the weapons for the attack.

When?
Where is it?

You expect me to help you.

You could have brought me in.

But no,

you come to my house.

You kill my brother's only son.

He shot at FBI agents.

America will get
what it deserves.

You can arrest me...

an old man
who has done nothing...

while the white boy can be
a bomb maker

and he is greeted as a hero.

What do you mean, bomb maker?

Yeah?

- Nikki, it's Bill.
- Hey.

Sounds like Patrick Graham's
intel was good.

Yeah, except he failed
to mention

he was building IEDs
for Al Sulam.

They brought him here
to build their bombs.

We gotta transfer him from
the safe house to 26 Fed now.

We don't have him anymore.

- What do you mean?
Where is he?

I got a call from DOJ
about an hour ago.

There was nothing I could do.

The congressman pulled
some strings.

To do what?

Release him back to his family.

I...

I tried to keep him in custody,

but I didn't have a choice.

Well, we just released
a trained bomb maker

back into the field.

We need to find him.

Why are we here?

For a better New York.

- Whoo!
- Yeah!

Yes!

And who's gonna deliver it?

Anthony Graham.

Graham! Graham!

Graham! Graham!

Graham! Graham!
Graham!

Thank you all for coming today.

It is my great pleasure
to introduce

the son of Anthony Graham,

newly returned to us,

Patrick Graham.

Hi, I'm Anthony's son.

As most of you know,
I spent the past nine years

in captivity.

I'm here today to support
my father

who turned to politics
after my abduction.

The tablet could contain PETN.

I'm thinking the same thing.

Nine years ago, while on
vacation, I was taken hostage...

Patrick,
get back from the podium!

- FBI! Move back!
- Everyone get back!

Get back! Get back!
- Move! Go!

Come on, come on!
Back! Go!

- Patrick!
- Go, go, go!

Where's Patrick?

You OK?

Someone call 911!

We've got no eyes at all

on Patrick Graham fleeing
the scene?

No.

In the chaos,
he just disappeared.

Uh, the Congressman is
at St. Michael's.

Minor injuries.

Apparently, he's got
a slight concussion.

OK, well, what are we saying?

Patrick tried to blow himself
up to make a statement?

Or Al Sulam planted it.

Or he tried to take out
his father with explosives

his people smuggled in.

And we sent him
to an off-book safehouse

when he should have been in
FBI custody from the beginning.

- And we're gonna find him.
- Oh, and when we do,

he's no longer
a source of intel.

He is my suspect.

Wait, do we know how
Patrick set off the IED?

The preliminary
reports indicated

it originated in the tablet.

They're testing it right now.

Well, then I don't think
he was targeting his dad.

And why is that?

Because if he was,
his dad would be dead.

He knew exactly where
Anthony was staged.

No, I think this is a play
for media attention.

It's just fear mongering.

You want to psychoanalyze
Al Sulam?

It's not complex.
Patrick believes in Jihad.

I'm not psychoanalyzing.

I'm trying to find him
by understanding his mindset,

what's in his soul.

That's literally
psychoanalyzing.

Sick burn.

Are you still here?

Hard to prosecute a man
by looking into his soul.

No, but it's an easy way
to locate someone.

We do it every day.

Gina, I want to question
Anthony Graham

before he's released
from St. Michael's.

Yeah.

Well, we can do that.

No, he went above
our heads to the DOJ.

He's the kind of guy that
wants to speak to the manager.

Track down his wife.

She might know something.

- Oh, look at this.
What a nightmare.

Do you have a statement?

Any comments?

- FBI. FBI. Back up.
- Excuse me. Get back, please.

- Make some room.
Give her some space.

- Excuse me! Excuse me!
Come on.

- Come on through.
Make some room.

- Hey, what did I say?
- Thank you.

- Please.
- Thank you. Thank you.

How does it feel having
a terrorist stepson?

- Hey!
I said get back!

Patrick is not at fault.

We trust the police
will find him

and get him the help he needs.

What about your husband,
Mrs. Graham?

My husband will do
what he's always done...

be a congressman who fights for
the safety of all New Yorkers.

Mrs. Graham, where do you
think your son is right now?

- That's enough. Thank you.
- Mrs. Graham, may we come in?

That's enough.

All they care about
is a soundbite.

If you give it to them,
they back off.

Mrs. Graham,
how's your husband doing?

Ah, he's stable, um,

but he's heartbroken.

Anthony wanted so badly
for his son to come home.

We maybe shouldn't
have rushed things.

Patrick needs help.

Help that maybe
we can't give him.

Mrs. Graham,
I'm sure you can understand,

but we're just as keen
to locate Patrick as you are.

Where would he run?

Any family friends,
a distant relative,

someone Patrick
would feel safe with?

Well, I-I was hoping
you could tell me.

I never knew Patrick before.

I'm as lost as you are.

Sorry.

I, uh... I have to take this.

Nikki, what have we got?

A missing congressman.

What, Anthony Graham?

I thought he was under police
protection at the hospital.

Yeah, well, he was,
but I just got an alert that

he ditched
his protective detail.

OK, well, do we have
any idea where he went?

The attending nurse said
that he was disturbed

by something he read
on his phone,

and he hightailed it
out of there.

I'm guessing he didn't go home.

No.

OK, so that's
two missing Grahams.

Yeah.

I wonder what was on that phone.

We need to get into
his texts and his emails.

On it.

And when was the press
conference officially decided?

Um, last minute, obviously.

Does that matter?

Uh, right now everything
matters, Mrs. Graham.

Just a few more questions,
if you don't mind.

So today was the first time
you met Patrick.

Is that right?

Thank you.
We'll be in touch.

The Congressman
left the hospital.

What?

Why didn't you tell Kimberly?

Because I don't want her
telling the press.

Yeah, she does like to talk.

Don't you think it's odd
the Congressman told us

he's dropping out of the race,

and she made it seem like
he's not?

Yeah, well, typical politicians.

So do we have any idea
where the Congressman is?

Yeah, while you were
keeping her busy,

I managed to hack
into his emails.

Here, from Patrick.

"Dad, you have to believe me.

"I had nothing to do with this.

"I just want to go home.

Please meet me at the corner
of Maple and Elm."

Here it is.

It's footage of the location
that Patrick sent his father.

There's a park near their house

with a memorial bench
for Patrick's mother

right near here.

And there's the congressman
in a rental car,

picking up Patrick.

They were headed north
on the 295,

but we lost them
on the country roads.

So he's taking
his son on the run.

Or his son has taken him.

- Why?
What are you thinking?

Patrick wants to finish
what he started...

to murder his father.

So it looks like the last

license reader hit was
just outside Harriman.

Looks like they're headed north.

Congressman Graham's office says

he's not answering any texts
or calls, which,

according to his staff,
is very unusual.

You know, everything
about this is unusual.

He's in the car
with a trained killer.

Or he's on the run with his son,

whose mental state
we still don't understand.

That's a very big "or."

OK, Patrick's email
to his father said

that he wanted to "go home."

Where would he consider home?

Somewhere he feels safe.

With depressing regularity,

it usually goes back
to the mom, something,

some childhood memory.

Where's Patrick's mother from?

Michelle Graham,
maiden name Johnson.

From Lake George, New York.

Hold on, I'm searching.

Robert Johnson owns
a lake house up there,

and he's her brother.

Look at this.

Let's go.

We'll keep trying to track.

I'll notify Ground Branch.

Meet you up there.

All right.

Looks like someone's home.

- There's a rental car.
- Yeah.

We need to gain entry now.
- No, no, no.

Let's wait for Ground Branch.

They're not far behind us.

- I'm not waiting.
- OK, fine.

But let me at least
pick the lock.

I don't need you
kicking down doors.

Fine.

Go ahead, go ahead.

Drop the knife!

Hands in the air!
Drop the knife!

- No, no, no!
Don't shoot!

Put the gun down!

- Congressman, step aside.
- He didn't do it.

He was set up.
He's done nothing wrong.

OK, just step aside.

He's the victim here.

Patrick, hands up!

Please, stop!

I lost Patrick once.

I'm not losing him again.

He's telling the truth, OK?

I didn't set that bomb.

- Who did then, Patrick?
- I don't know.

- Hey.
- Something strange.

- From Colin?
- Not exactly.

Bomb Scene Analysis, from TEDAC,

from the explosive
at the press conference.

So we were chasing PETN, right?

- That's not what they used.
- No.

The tablet had
a military compound called RDX.

Created by Keown, Inc.

Keown, the military contractor.

So the bomb was American?
- As apple pie.

So Patrick didn't
make that bomb.

If Patrick's not the nexus,
then who is?

So I did find a connection
between Keown

and Kimberly Graham.

- The Congressman's wife.
- Mm-hmm.

She's been receiving
a consulting fee

from Keown ever since
Anthony Graham took office.

Military contracts,
construction projects...

the Congressman's voted
their way.

Sure has.

- Find Colin.
- Yeah.

And Gina, great work.

All right, he's clear.

You can turn around.
All right.

Nikki.

Is that why
you're back in the States,

to help make
and set off bombs here?

I didn't have a choice.

They threatened to kill me
if I didn't do what they asked.

You know, for nine years,
I was out there...

- It's OK.
- Hold on, hold on.

You have no idea.

Every night, trying to sleep,
thinking, you know,

maybe this is the night
they'll finally kill me.

They broke me.

But luckily, you know,
I survived.

Because there was a kid
from Belgium,

they hung him up by his feet
and left him for dead.

No one should ever
have to endure that.

So... so you believe me?

He's telling the truth, Bill.

The bomb was staged
by Keown Military Contractors.

Keown, why?

Kimberly works for Keown.

Did you know that, Anthony?

No, you're wrong.

She had some close associates.

Keown has been
buying Kimberly's influence

for years...

your vote, your contracts,

she needs you to keep your seat.

And that is why
she went after Patrick.

She wouldn't.

Who asked you to read the
speech at the press conference?

Kimberly.

And who handed you the tablet?

Kimberly.

Do you normally lose power?

Never.

Two hostiles in tactical gear
carrying assault weapons

at the end of the driveway.

That driveway is
the only way out of here.

Uh, unless we go through
the woods out the back.

There's two more
covering the back.

We're surrounded.

- Who are these guys?
- I don't know.

Do you have any guns
in the house?

No.

We can't just stand around
and wait for 'em.

So what do we do then?

Where's the HVAC system?

In the basement.

Any chance you got
a backup generator?

It's in the basement too.

It's a little shoddy, but
I could get it running again.

Bill, what are you thinking?

Patrick,
I'm gonna need your help.

Mm.

Hey.

How do you make chloramine gas?

We need bleach, ammonia,
or any other household cleaner.

We need to seal off these vents,

or we'll get a backdraft
off the chemicals.

Yeah.

- How about this?
- No.

In position!

All clear back here!

- Prepare to breach.
- Hell with it.

I'm going up there.
- No, no, no.

Anthony, wait, wait, wait,
wait, wait, wait, wait, wait.

- You all right?
- Yeah.

- They're in the house.
Colin, seal the top door.

- Fan out!
- Secure the lower level!

This is it.

Cover up.

Fire up that generator.

All right, give it a minute.

Believe me,
when it's working, we'll know.

Retreat!

Fall back.

Ground Branch is here.

Right on time.

Hold on,
there's only three hostiles.

Coming down!

Ryan?

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

Colin.

Rest of y'all.

Threat's contained.

What the hell is that smell?

That is the smell
of freedom, mate.

And chloramine.

OK.

All right, Patrick,
your transport's ready.

Are you sure
this is a good idea?

These people,
they know what they're doing.

They have great results
on this program.

I just still think
I should come.

Family members aren't encouraged

for the first 90 days.

Right.

Dad, I got this, I promise.

I love you, son.

I love you too.

- Good luck.
- Thank you.

I think those two are
gonna be all right, you know?

I got a message
from our friend Jubal...

the FBI just nabbed
Kimberly at Teterboro

trying to board a private jet

to God knows what
non-extradition country.

How'd those guys
find us so fast?

I don't know.

Well, don't you think
we should figure that out?

It's all just spy games, Bill.

They have intel
the same as we do.

Yeah, right.

Come on.

I think we should celebrate
a job well done.

There's a great pub
'round the corner,

and I could murder a pint.

Damn, you know,
I gotta rain check.

Quick stop to make.

- Hmm.
Your loss.

So congrats.

Nikki told me about
your, uh... your "op."

I'm still trying
to figure out how

Keown mercenaries knew
our location.

What, you... you're saying
you were set up?

I am.

Somebody tipped them off
to where we were.

How else would they know?

Well, maybe Kimberly Graham
just got ahead of you.

Only because...

Someone in the CIA told her.

I'm convinced there is a mole,

is what I'm saying.

Someone inside is leaking.

So Nikki told me
that Patrick Graham is heading

to a deprogramming camp
in the Cotswolds,

huh?
- Yeah.

Watching him reminded me
how easy it is

to lose yourself when
you join a group like that.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

You're not worried you're
losing yourself at the CIA?

- No.
- Good.

But I do sometimes wonder
what happens

when you can't figure out
who the good guys are anymore.

Well, if you're ever
questioning that,

then, uh,

just look
for the closest mirror.

You'll be looking at one.