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Hey, Damiao!

What do you think?

I think he's coming.

Go ahead and leave.

Go, go!

What? No. Ferraz.

We can't. Too many guards. It won't work.

I'll do it myself.

Tell Vico I'm not going down for this.

Ain't that a ****?

All teams begin block-by-block inspections.

All teams begin block-by-block inspections.

Back up!

Go. Go. Lockdown!

Oh ****.

Help. I need help.

You do not move unless I tell you to.

I understand that it's chaos.

Chaos isn't necessarily bad, it might actually help us.

No, my--

My point… Listen to me.

My point is that right now what's most important

is to show the people who the real enemy is.

The prison is locked.

PENITENTIARY COMPLEX

Visiting hours are over.

On the night of the bombing…

a man on a motorcycle…

left the scene…

with the two white vans.

Tell me his name.

I want his name.

You don't understand.

You will simply be giving them what they want.

Tell me his name.

Okay.

You want a name?

I'm going to give you a name.

The name that's going to be everywhere, if it isn't already.

All I have to do is--

John Creasy!

You want to know who else I was working with?

The name is John Creasy.

- John Creasy… - …intelligence officer Creasy…

…not have knowledge of John Creasy…

Brazilian authorities found evidence

of email communications pointing to the involvement

of former American military and intelligence officer John Creasy

in last week's bombing.

They had me create fake emails

that not only showed you were aware of the bombing,

but that you acted as our inside man.

Authorities say he's armed and extremely dangerous,

and have called on law enforcement agencies worldwide

to be on the lookout for him and a young woman named Poe Rayburn,

whose family was killed in the bombing.

Authorities believe Creasy may now be traveling with and holding her hostage.

He was one of them?

It may be a lie that we've been on the same side all along,

but if you want to prove it, we will need to be on the same side now.

Ivan, you know this isn't true, right?

I'm not sure how much it matters. Your face is everywhere.

We can't continue with our current plans

until we understand where this is coming from.

Why don't you just ask Creasy?

Until he decides to turn his phone on and ring us,

we only have the information in front of us.

Were we really helping a guy who blew up that building?

Don't know, man.

Did you see how much they paid?

Look how much they are paying to get this guy. For any information.

Damn. Damn.

Keep it down.

Any information.

Give me that.

But we don't have information.

Do we?

Go get Vico's little buddy.

That guy Bacca.

You were set up.

Just as I was.

By who?

You really don't know?

Who's benefited from all this, Mr. Creasy?

My organization has no history

of this sort of violence against civilians.

The bombing has just destroyed our reputation.

But it's done wonders for someone else.

Bullshit.

Scroll down from the stories implicating you,

and I think the latest polls will provide your answer.

Nah, there's easier ways to steal an election.

They didn't want to just steal the election.

They wanted total control.

And for that, they needed emergency powers.

So they created an emergency.

And you went along with it?

They had my family, Mr. Creasy!

I did whatever I was asked.

You don't believe me?

He gave you his gun.

What?

Apparently, Soares gave you his gun because you didn't have one.

In the emails I wrote, I congratulated you on having them so fooled

that they were personally arming you.

They wanted me to put details in

that would prove that you and I had spoken.

We haven't spoken before today,

so how else would I know unless they had told me?

You have to see this.

You have a satellite phone.

If you allow me to make a call,

I can share the location where my family's being held,

and members of the FRP can stage an extraction.

Please!

You will want proof of Carmo and Soares' involvement.

What kind of proof?

I've been able to record two phone calls between myself, Carmo, and Soares,

in which they directed me to conduct the bombings.

They've been placed in a safety deposit box.

But once I'm allowed to make my call,

once I know an effort to save them is underway,

I could take you to them.

What makes you think I've got a plan to take both of us out of here alive?

I see.

I guess since the other CIA man

seems to have a plan for every contingency,

I hoped you might as well.

What did you say?

You said CIA man.

You're telling me…

that the CIA--

Not the CIA.

An agent working on his own.

A man named Henry Tappen.

I worked with Tappen.

Rayburn worked with Tappen.

Rayburn's building wasn't the original target.

But when Mr. Rayburn started talking about having leaks,

and insisting that, with your help, he could run them down,

Tappen argued that leaving you two alive was too much of a risk.

So he convinced Carmo to switch the target to your building.

Bullshit.

He not only did it, he came in and personally supervised.

It's a villa,

but they're supposed to leave from there to get a yacht or something like that.

Uh…

I am not sure,

but they're traveling with others, trying to escape the country.

Mm-hm.

Yes.

Mm-hm.

Okay.

You really think we'll get the reward?

I don't know.

Maybe. Maybe not.

Either way, Vico and the rest will see what happens when you **** with me.

****.

They're releasing the names and faces

of three Brazilian nationals

now believed to be traveling with John Creasy.

Authorities say it's unclear

whether these individuals are aiding Creasy.

Further information has been disclosed in newly discovered…

Ivan, I need to talk to Poe.

Jesus. You want to tell me what the **** is going on?

I said I need to speak to Poe.

Okay, you're on.

Hey, Poe.

Creasy?

- What's going on? Why are they saying-- - I need you to do something for me.

I need you to look up a name.

Here.

This maintenance worker found a secret compartment.

You did very well.

There aren't many ways out of here.

Start from this room.

Search every corner, hole, dig everything up.

I don't care. Everything!

You heard him.

Let's go!

Go!

Davi.

Stop!

Let's go.

Just look at the photos,

and tell me if that's somebody you ever met.

Hold on, let me…

I saw his face.

Stay with the rider.

Stay with the rider, Poe.

Shit.

That's him. Creasy, that's him.

That's the guy on the motorcycle.

Have I earned my call?

Poe, I'll call you back.

They are over there! Quickly!

Go, go!

Get people down here to pursue them immediately.

- I'll go. - No!

No.

You will get the floor plan that shows where this pipe goes

and everything that connects to it.

Then I want you to start teams working backwards

from every possible exit this pipe could lead to. Clear?

When they're found?

Kill everyone!

Whoever is helping too.

Get inside!

Go!

Let's go.

Without something like these recordings, your options are grim.

At this point, they're likely to assume you all know as much as Creasy and Poe,

which means they likely prefer eliminating you to discussion.

No matter where we put you, you'll be looking over your shoulders.

Creasy's sure about these recordings?

When he called, he said Ferraz has them. We'd extract him too.

How are you going to do that?

The plan we had before Vico came along is still solid and ready to go.

With some adjustments, it should work.

Beyond Osip and I, we need three people from this room.

Melo, you're the obvious choice to drive.

I'll go.

No.

It's not perfect, but you could pass.

- Well, I'm going too. - No, Creasy's orders--

Am I supposed to sit here? You don't have enough people.

Marina's out as well.

What about Vico?

No **** way.

What's wrong with you?

I go out of my way to save you from dying in the favela,

and the first thing you do is volunteer for a prison heist?

Creasy knew the risk, that's on him.

He wants you to fend for yourself.

You stay as far away from here as possible.

You and Beto always thought I was weak, didn't you?

But I never did what Beto asked because I knew it was wrong, Vico.

Only now it's different.

And if it's time to do the right thing, I am not afraid.

Now, you…

Are you going to or not?

A tip came in.

Says they're staging in a villa and traveling by yacht.

The source was not vetted.

- We don't know if-- - No. No, listen.

It actually makes sense.

Creasy used to tag in a freelancer,

this Russian guy with family money that specialized in documents and reload.

Real appetite for excitement. Get this.

Not only does he own a yacht,

his father has a villa registered to him in the South Zone.

So get me the address. I'll send a team right away.

No, no, no.

You tell them to meet me there, and I'll lead the approach.

We have the chance to surprise them, and I don't want anybody **** it up.

STATE PENITENTIARY COMPLEX

We got reports of explosives. Will you open it?

With all due respect, I don't have any information about a bomb squad.

- And I have strict orders-- - Orders?

- Yes. - There's already been an explosion.

Yes, I'm aware, but we have protocol to follow, ma'am.

I first need to call it in.

So call. Go!

Just a minute, please.

Oh my God. Ivan. Ivan…

Let's fly to the right! Ready?

Ready.

I got the gate! Let me in!

Jesus Christ!

He said to get him out of here, not to invade the **** place.

They're running like ants.

BOMB SQUAD

And I always assumed hanging out with you would be boring.

You look like a kid in that uniform.

Wow, thanks! You're helping a lot.

Here.

Sooner or later, someone is going to poke their head in,

start asking questions.

I know what to say.

It's not about what to say. It's about how to say it.

If you sound like you look, we're done.

How am I supposed to sound?

When you talk, just pretend you're me.

Let's get moving. Be ready as soon as we come out. Okay?

- Okay. - You've got this.

Okay. Go, go, go!

Get out of the way!

You the supervisor here?

- No. I… - Never mind.

Pay attention.

Got reports of additional explosive charges found here, here, and here.

We need to evacuate this entire area.

Okay?

- But-- - Pay attention! I don't care.

Call whoever you need to call! Go!

Spread out! She's here somewhere.

Shit.

- You sure it's here? - I am.

Melo?

- Creasy? - Yeah.

Oh, thank God.

- Which one of you has the charges? - Me.

Get dressed.

What?

There.

CRIMINAL POLICE

Shit.

What are you doing in there, kid?

What am I doing here?

What's it look like I'm doing?

Huh?

I am supporting a team that's trying to keep this **** place from blowing up.

Do you understand? Can I focus here now?

Hold, hold. Everybody hold a second. I've got some **** interrupting me.

Sorry. I just thought you--

Yeah, I… Look, if I need to post shit on Facebook, I'll call you. Okay?

Now can I get back to my **** job?

- Let's go! Everybody out! - What are you doing here? Go!

We're blowing up the building. Evacuate now.

Go!

- Go back! - Out, out, out!

- Go back! - Let's go!

A bomb's gonna explode. We need to evacuate now!

Let's go! Let's go! Let's go!

Go, go, go!

What the **** are you doing?

I'm sorry, Creasy. I can't go with you.

What are you talking about?

If Carmo and Soares feel they've lost me,

they might simply order the execution of my family

before my people have a chance to get to them.

But if I go back, I can play for time.

If you go back, they'll kill you and your family right--

No, no, no.

Before they kill me, they will want to know everything.

What you… What I told you, what you did, where you went, how you escaped.

And I will stretch my questioning out as long as possible

in the hopes that my family is rescued before Carmo and Soares realize

that everything I'm feeding them is utter bullshit.

Let's go! Let's go!

Go, go, go!

We need to clear the building now, come on! Go!

Everybody out! Everybody!

- Everybody out. Let's go! - Go, go, go!

Get out!

Go, go, go! Everybody out!

Shit, where are they?

I don't know.

With any luck by then, not only my family will be safe,

but you will have found a way to turn the tables

on the people who set all of this in motion.

What do you mean, "found a way"?

The recordings are the way.

You're taking us to them. That's why you're coming.

I am sorry, Creasy.

There are no recordings.

It was the only way to get your help.

There has to be recordings.

That's what makes all this make sense. That's what everybody took the risk for.

I am… sorry.

I wish I could have given you evidence.

But I promise everything I told you was true.

I pray that our head start turns out to be enough.

I will stall them as long as I can.

Come on.

Where's Ferraz?

Just go.

Get out! Get out! Get out!

Leave! It's going to explode!

Open the gate! It's going to explode. Get out!

Get out! It's going to explode. Get out! Let's go!

Explosion!

Go!

It's going to explode. Let's go.

- What is he doing here? - The girls are here.

And they were supposed to be back at the villa.

The villa got hit.

Whoever gave up your friends

had enough info for the authorities to put the pieces together.

Poe got them out.

Wait.

Where's Ferraz?

We didn't get him.

- Then how do we get the recordings? - The recordings never existed.

Then what the ****?

Creasy?

Creasy.

Creasy!

- You okay? - I'm fine.

- I'm glad you made it. - Yep, yep, yep.

I'm glad you're okay.

Um…

Tappen, uh, he came into the house with, like, a bunch of other officers.

Yeah. You know, I heard you handled yourself like a real professional.

We got everything we needed?

Yeah, we got everything we need.

Do me a favor and, um, help them take the bags inside, all right? Okay.

Why did you lie to her? She's gonna find out the truth anyway.

Who says I lied?

Ferraz is as good as dead.

We don't have any recordings.

That don't mean we don't have something that we can't trade.

And what is that?

Me.