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Seriously?

It wasn't me.

I saw that, Owen.

Now give her hat back
and apologize.

Sorry,
I was just messing around.

What book are you reading?

You're an idiot.

All: Ooh.

Open that door!

Or we blow up the bus.

- What's going on?
- Oh, my God.

Who was the president
during World War I?

- Woodrow Wilson.
Next question.

What are the three branches
of government?

Executive,
legislative, judicial.

Next.

We have done them all
five times.

You haven't missed a single one.

What if I forget?

14 years I wait
to take this test

and raise my hand
to become a real American.

How shameful
it would be to fail...

- Tant, you got this.
Trust me.

- What about you?
- Hm?

Omar, your mother tells me
you have a girlfriend,

this Mona.

Yes, we've been
seeing each other.

She sounds like a good woman...

Beautiful, Egyptian...

- She's great.
She's amazing, but...

But what?

You're not ready to settle down,

- start a family?
- Something like that.

In time, you will see, Omar.

Children, family...

That is all that really matters.

I am sorry, Tant.

Something came up at work.
I gotta go.

So that school bus
and 26 grade school kids

just went missing
in Westchester County.

How does a school bus
go missing?

Unclear, but it never arrived
at Taft Elementary,

and all the cell phones on board
went dark at 7:41.

We sent a chopper
to aid with the search

but so far, nothing.

Well, those busses are tracked.

What about the GPS transponder?

Disabled also at 7:41.

So a mass kidnapping?

Could be a kidnapping.

Could be
a domestic terror attack.

It also could be
an isolated event

or a first salvo.

Right now, we have to consider
all possibilities.

Did intel agencies
pick up chatter?

They're checking.

Meanwhile, why don't you guys
head over to the school?

Isobel's already on the way.

Just dig
into the kids' families,

the bus driver,
and look for any red flags.

Yeah.

- Good.
- Yeah.

All right, so the cell phones
went offline here.

It's a rural area,
so there's no street cams.

Okay, I'll head to the scene,
try and pick up a trail.

Exactly.

Grab Maggie, and... oh.

Keep forgetting
she's off undercover.

Yeah, me too.

Hey, Samantha, it's me.

Have you taken
the kids to school yet?

Yeah, why don't you
keep 'em home today?

Just pretend it's a snow day.

Yeah, no, everything's fine...
Just to be safe.

Okay, thanks.

Where are we on witnesses?

We're canvassing.

The nearest house
is 1/2 mile from here.

Did you guys
set up any checkpoints?

And we're talking
to every driver.

So far, nobody saw a thing.

Now, based
on the last GPS coordinates,

this is where the bus last was.

My neighbor's kids
were on that bus.

I know the driver, Mike McCabe.

Does McCabe have any issues
that you know of?

No, Mike's a stand up guy.

I mean, he grew up here.

Hey, I found something.

Over here.

- Okay, cell phones.
Don't touch anything.

I got a body.

I'm guessing that's Mike McCabe?

Okay, set up a grid search.

There may be more evidence
or victims.

Ladies and gentlemen,
my name is Isobel Castille.

I'm the special agent in charge

at the New York office
of the FBI.

Did you find our kids?

Is it true
the bus driver's dead?

We are still searching
for your children,

but we did discover the body
of an adult male.

Oh, my God.

Please know... and this
is extremely important...

There were no other signs
of foul play at the scene.

Then what happened to our son?

Right now, we are treating it
as a kidnapping.

Agents will interview you,

get your phone
and email information

so we can keep you updated
with any news,

and then we will ask you
to please go home.

- Home?
How can we go home?

We need to know
where to find you,

and there is a possibility
that the kidnapper

or your child
will call the house.

Is Owen on medication

or have health issues
of any kind?

No, he's a perfect little boy.

Mr. Jamison, I see
that you run a hedge fund.

Is that correct?

Yes, why is this relevant?

Because I'm guessing
that you have

a higher net worth
than anyone in the school

by a considerable margin.

Possibly, but I don't...

Have you ever received
any threats

or had any concerns
about kidnapping?

- Nothing like that.
We're not flashy.

We keep a real low profile.

I can't imagine this has
anything to do with me.

Has anything unusual
happened lately?

Any stalkers?
Any odd calls?

Anything... big or small,
doesn't matter.

Oh, this might sound crazy,
but the other day,

Owen missed the bus so he
caught it at a later stop,

and when he was getting
on the bus,

I noticed
this car parked nearby,

When the bus took off,
the car followed it.

It might be nothing, but...

What kind of car?

A sedan... it was green,
I think.

Let's assume the green sedan
was surveilling our bus.

Let's check every inch
of the bus route

for witnesses or cameras
that may have seen this car.

We're looking
for a driver's face,

a license plate, anything.
Go, go.

- Jubal.
- Yeah?

- I got something.
- That was fast.

Oh, not on the car.

The techs recovered a video
from one of the smashed phones.

They just sent the file.

Eyes up, y'all!

- Oh, my gosh.
- Open that door!

Or we're gonna blow up the bus!

- Oh, my God.
- Oh, my God.

- Oh, my God.
- Guys...

- Don't hurt the kids.
- Shut up!

Cell phones off!
Turn the cell phones off!

Cell phones...

- Hey.
- Hey.

All right,
so what are we looking at?

At least two gunmen,
one sounds American.

What else do we know?

Let's put this video
under the microscope,

see what else we can find.

He looks tall... 6'3 ", 6'4"?

Skin says he's Caucasian.

Way he handles that AR points
to military or police training.

- Hey, check this out.
Look at his glove.

- That's just hanging latex.
He's missing his pinkie finger.

- Yeah, yeah, that's good.
Keep working.

So surveillance, masks,
assault rifles...

This is
a well planned operation.

- Yeah, but why?
Why abduct 26 kids?

And we're monitoring
the parents' phones and emails,

but there's no claim
of responsibility,

- no ransom demand.
- A demand may still come in.

What if it's not money
he's after?

You should've seen
those parents.

It was despair.

I can't imagine.

- Jubal?
- Yep.

A camera along the bus route
caught the green sedan.

A Chevy Cobalt... it followed
the bus the day before too.

- Somebody put out a BOLO.
Can we see the driver?

No, but I see the plate.

It's registered
to Carl Stubbs...

Priors for assault, burglary,
and possession.

- Find him.
- Carl Stubbs!

- Second team south side.
Let's go.

Lay back.
Stealth the door.

Okay, go around.

Carl Stubbs, show me your hands.

- What?
- What's going on?

- Hold it right there!
Federal agents!

Hands, hands!

- Stop!
Turn around.

Put your hands behind your back.

He's got all ten fingers.

- Got all my toes too.
What the hell's this about?

Where are the children, Carl?

What children?

The 26 kids on that school bus.

I have no idea
what you're talking about.

Well, your Chevy
was seen following

that exact school bus
two days ago.

My Chevy... they took it
last week.

- They?
Who's they?

- The bank and the repo man.
I fell behind on my payments.

I've been bouncing checks
all over town.

Tell me where you were
at 7:41.

- Right here, man.
I clocked in at 6:58.

And where was your car parked
when it was taken?

In front of my place.

Any cameras on your street?

No, but whoever made off
with it didn't get very far.

- Why's that?
- Tank was on E.

I was running on fumes...
Story of my life.

Not a lot of gas stations
in that neighborhood.

Is this the footage
from last week?

Uh-huh.

That's the stolen car.

That must be our guy.
Pause right here.

His hand's on the pump.

I need a fingerprint team
down here immediately.

All right, so the prints
on the gas pump were a match

to this man, Sam Givens,

and he is the gunman
from our bus.

Same height,
spent time in the army,

and he is missing
that pinky finger.

Now, Givens just got out
of prison

after serving ten years on
a series of violent robberies,

and the arresting agent
was none other

than our own Jess LaCroix
from the Fugitive Task Force.

Agent LaCroix has agreed
to work with us on this case.

He caught Givens once. We're
hoping he can do it again.

Ladies and gentlemen,
Jess LaCroix.

One of the best in the business.

It's good
to see you again, Jubal.

- You too.
Thanks for coming.

I know you guys are busy.

26 kids are missing.

These are the ones
we do for free.

Got that right.

You ready to get to work?

Yes, sir.

- Don't hurt the kids.
- Shut up.

Cell phones off!
Turn the cell phones off!

Cell phones...

That is a hell of a thing.

- Sure is.
- Last known on Givens?

We hit his apartment
an hour ago, he wasn't there.

We searched the place.

Didn't find anything
too interesting.

Phone?

Shut off a week ago.

Credit cards, ATM?

Last withdrawal was
two days ago in the Bronx.

We're chasing that down
as we speak. Hey.

Has Givens ever
abducted anyone before?

Not that I'm aware of.

His specialty was
home invasion robbery,

but he's been in the slammer
for ten years.

I'm sure he picked up
some new tricks.

Hmm.

A bus full of children.
What does he want?

Is he just reckless?
What's his ultimate objective?

- Money.
- So he'll ask for ransom.

Unless he can make more

by trafficking the kids.

Like I said,
he's motivated by money.

And I hope you don't mind,

I invited my colleagues
to join us.

This is Barnes, Crosby, Hana.

- Come on in.
Make yourselves at home.

Hello, hello.

- Hey.
OA Zidan.

- Hey, I'm Hana.
Nice to meet you.

- Hey, Jubal.
- Hey, Crosby.

Nice to meet you.

- Barnes.
I remember you.

- From Quantico, right?
- That's right, yeah.

Good to see you again.

You slept with my roommate,
Nicole.

I neither confirm
nor deny that statement.

- Well, welcome.
All right, so we've already

identified the first gunman,
Sam Givens.

It's time to ID the second.

It's possible it's someone
he did home invasions with.

I'll start running names and
addresses of Givens' cronies.

Maybe he was feeling nostalgic
after all that time in prison,

decided to get the band
back together.

Now what about this bus?

Did it head southeast, west?

We've been scrubbing as much
surveillance video as possible,

- but so far no luck.
- Yeah, could be anywhere.

Givens' girlfriend?

What-what girlfriend?

I don't know who she is
or where she lives,

but I know that he's got one.

- You-you do?
How?

Givens was an orphan.

He's constantly seeking strong
women to take care of him.

Oh, right, be... okay.

- It's true.
- All right.

We need hard
evidence here, guys.

The clock is ticking, we don't
have time to play shrink.

We don't have any hard evidence.

All we have is to play shrink.

Okay.

These two used to date or what?

They used to work together
back in the day.

Guessing it wasn't
a very pleasant experience.

Your boss follows facts,
mine follows hunches.

Tomato, to-mah-to.

As long as they get it done,
right?

- I may have something.
- Yeah?

A report from Given's
probation officer.

He did an unannounced
home visit,

and in it stated that Givens
was there with a woman.

This woman have a name?

- Terri Prader.
- Uh-huh.

That's her.

- That's Givens' girlfriend.
- Based on?

Based on the fact that it
looks like his birth mother.

He used to carry her picture
around in his wallet.

Emily and-and Crosby, right?

You guys wanna go deep
on Terri Prader?

Financials,
phone recs, the works.

On it.

- Hey, Ken Crosby.
- Emily Ryder.

- I'll head to her apartment.
See what she knows.

If she's dating Givens,
she knows the drill.

There's no way she's gonna
cooperate with the FBI.

Go with him.

And don't be afraid
to improvise.

You got this, right?

It's really
not that complicated.

I mean, I heard
you're a good agent.

That doesn't make you
a good actor.

- Ms. Prader, how are you?
I'm George Ahmed.

This is my colleague
Marla Reynolds.

His boss, actually.

We're attorneys
from Whitman-Frost.

We're looking for a Sam Givens.

Hasn't been around lately.

Terri... may we come in?

No.

Sam in trouble?

- Quite the opposite, actually.
We have fantastic news for him.

What news?

It's confidential,
but you have our number,

so please ensure
that Sam calls us.

It's urgent.

Hey.

Sam's not gonna call some lawyer

without knowing why.

Should we just tell her?

I mean, it'll probably
expedite the process.

As you know, Mr. Givens
doesn't have

that many close relatives.

Yeah, like, none.

Except for a great uncle
in Muncie, Indiana

who just passed away
and left his entire estate

to his next of kin,
which happens to be Mr. Givens.

Which is why it's vital
we reach him.

- Sam has an inheritance.
How much?

It's not a fortune,
but it's real money...

About $47,000.

The second you left,

Prader called a landline
in the Bronx.

It rang ten times,
but nobody picked up.

Location of this landline?

It's a one bedroom place
that belongs to Terri's mom.

The mom got Alzheimer's
and moved into a home,

so now it's vacant.

How far is this place
from the ATM Givens used?

It's right around the corner.

Though he couldn't exactly
stash a bus and 26 kids

into a one bedroom.

- Okay, send us the location.
We'll check it out.

Something's going on.

Oh, hey, this is Ron Drexler,
the governor's chief of staff,

- Isobel Castille.
- Hi.

All right, we just got a video.

It was emailed
to the governor's office

ten minute ago.
Let's take a look.

Governor, I want $1 million,

or no one will ever see
this little guy

or the other kids ever again.

Have the money ready
in one hour.

Delivery instructions to follow.

Well, Givens is smart.

He bypassed the parents
for deeper pockets.

You should know that it is
FBI policy not to pay ransom.

- But the demand came to us.
The state will pay.

The governor won't take chances
with the lives of these kids.

The bank is pulling
the cash as we speak.

I have to sign for it.

I will send
an FBI team with you.

All right, y'all,
so even if this son of a bitch

gets his $1 million,
he may have no intention

of releasing these kids,
so we need to find him

and them
before this money transfer.

So let's dig into this video.
How was it sent?

What kind of camera?
Where was it shot?

Because that's where
these kids are.

We need answers, and we have
very little time to get them.

So how'd I do?

You're not ready for Tinseltown,

but you did okay.

Hold.

That's him.

Sam Givens, FBI, don't move.

I'll cut him off around back!

Givens is heading south
in a dark gray Chevy.

He's been shot.

Hobbes, put out a BOLO
on a dark gray Chevy sedan.

Givens is wounded,

so alert local hospitals
and urgent cares.

Look into morticians
and veterinarians too.

Guys like this know how to get
medical aid off the grid.

Elise, he was in that apartment,

so the kids may be nearby.

Have teams search the building
and surrounding areas.

Go, go, go.

Well, he definitely
planned the kidnapping here.

Street map
of the bus route's highlighted.

No sign the kids were here
or where they are now.

Burner phone.

The IMEI label's
still on the box.

Amazing, call it in.

Jubal, got Given's phone number.

- It's active.
- All right.

- He's in a vehicle.
- Yeah, yeah, yeah.

See if street cam video
can get us a look at him.

Get OA on the phone.

All right, OA's live.

OA, we got a location on Givens.

Where is he?

He's five blocks north
of you, one block west,

headed south.

That's the spirit, OA.
We got eyes on Givens yet?

Not yet,
street cam coverage is spotty.

OA, take the next left.

He should be just ahead of you.

- Are you sure?
I don't see him.

No gray Chevy sedan.

OA, he's coming right at you.

- He switched vehicles.
- He's driving the truck.

Hold on.

- FBI, out of the truck!
Hands where I can see them!

Hands on the bumper!

Where's Givens?

Have you seen this man?

No, sir.

Anyone else in the truck?

Stay here, don't move.

- Cab's clear.
- So's the undercarriage.

- It's a trash truck.
Maybe he dumped the phone.

- I got a body.
It's Givens.

How did Givens wind up
dead in a dump truck?

We're not clear on that,

but it looks like
he bled to death.

Question is... where does
that leave the 26 kids?

Well, they're not with any of
Givens' former running mates.

- We tracked 'em all down.
Two are dead.

Three are in prison.
The rest have solid alibis.

All right,
so ERT found a dumpster

on the trash pickup route
with lots of blood.

Guessing Givens
was hiding inside.

Okay, so his car
should be close by.

Yeah, I got teams
looking for it.

Yeah, but we're still nowhere.

No bus, no kids.
Run that ransom video again.

Unfortunately,
the metadata was stripped,

and the video was routed

through a proxy server
in Cyprus.

Tried to figure
where it was shot,

but there's no natural light.

The floor is framed out,
so it's hard to tell.

Could be a bedroom, basement.

The background
is a twin-size sheet,

but there's
no distinctive features

or labels, so, I hate to say it,

but it could be anywhere.

Sorry, just being honest.

All right,
so we're out of facts.

I guess now would be a good time

for you to do that thing I hate.

If you're up for it.

Our masked man

has a commanding,
domineering presence...

Speech, cadence, word choice...

Which means it's not Sam Givens.

He isn't that educated
or confident.

Right, yeah, yeah, yeah.

Well, you drove me nuts, but I
never said you weren't good.

All right, so maybe this guy
is the quarterback,

and Givens was
just part of the team.

New boss, new motive, new plan?

- Wait a minute.
Look at Owen's hand.

Or the other kids ever again.

Ever again.

Have the money
ready in one hour.

Notice Owen's hand.

Do you know what he's doing
with his fingers?

Looks like sign language.
Is that possible?

His cousin, Piper,
she's hearing impaired.

She taught Owen
some sign language.

Sign language?

This is the best clue
that you have right now?

Sir, we're doing
everything we can,

tracking down
every possible clue.

All we ask
is for your cooperation.

Well, all we ask is
for better, faster, smarter...

Roger, please.

We believe Owen is signing
the letter P then the letter T.

PT, does that mean anything
to either of you?

Mr. Jamison?

- PT?
No.

I want $1 million

or no one will ever see
this little guy...

What the hell is this?

- You recognize that man?
His voice?

No, why would I?

Sam knows him, and he
helped him kidnap those kids.

Okay, is this another game?

At first you're a lawyer,
and now all this BS?

Sam would never do
what you're saying, okay?

He's a decent man.

Yeah, he had a hard upbringing,

but he's gonna turn
his whole life around.

You'll see.

Unfortunately, we won't see...

because Sam's dead.

Do you have any idea who
he's been talking to lately?

Who he's been spending
time with?

No.

No, I swear.

Sometimes he just disappears...
Physically, emotionally.

Okay.

Does he watch TV?
Does he read?

- What does that have to do...
- What are his interests?

I don't know.

Last few months, he's been
talking a lot about politics.

Spending all that time
in prison,

being around
all those skinheads...

I think it got to him.

Did he ever mention
anyone in particular?

An ex-cellmate,
coworker, drinking buddy.

Not that I can think of.

But I did overhear him
on the phone with someone

the last few times I saw him.

Did you happen to catch
that person's name?

Sam just called them T.

All right, so we're looking
for somebody

in Givens' life
with the first or last name

with the letter T.

Check out the guys
he did time with,

his coworkers, anybody he had

a relationship with,
and anyone connected

to any fringe,
white nationalist organization.

Hey, what's the latest ERT?

We find any evidence
in that Bronx one bedroom?

No the only prints they found
are from Terri and Givens.

What about the grey sedan?
We get eyes on that yet?

Still no signs on that vehicle.

Hey, any updates
with the ransom demand?

Delivery instructions?

No, they've gone silent.

NYPD just spotted
the gray sedan.

- Yeah?
All right.

- Smashed front end.
That's definitely the car.

Trunk's empty.

We're ten blocks from
the dumpster Givens was in.

He was losing blood.

How'd he make it
all the way there?

Why isn't there a blood trail?

We got a lot of blood...
only on the passenger side.

So someone else was driving.

We got blood smears.

It's like Givens got dragged
out of the car.

Givens wasn't hiding
in the dumpster.

He was dead or dying,

so the driver put him
in the dumpster.

We ID the driver,
it might lead us to the kids.

All right,
I'll get ERT out here,

have 'em sweep
for prints and DNA.

All right, eyes up, people.

All right.

Did not see that coming.

Can you go back
to when she saw the camera.

Yeah.

Yep.

Should be a clear enough shot
to run through facial rec.

Yeah, start with
our white nationalist database.

We got a match.

- Emma Kane.
- She have a record?

No, but her husband does.

He's the leader of a violent,

fringe, white nationalist group.

His name is Tyler Kane.

Otherwise known as T.

He's the guy
that has those kids.

What happened
to the American dream?

To the jobs?

To the hopes that we had
for the future?

They were taken from us
by those from the inner city,

by outsiders, by immigrants...

Parasites all latching on
to what's ours.

We need to reclaim this country

for real Americans.

That requires a violent,
watershed moment

from which a white nation
will rise again.

It won't be easy...

- Okay, you get the idea.
So we ran the voice.

It's a match
to the ransom video.

And where is Tyler Kane now?

He's in the wind,
but we're working on it.

Tyler Kane
has organized marches,

incited violence,
and encouraged attacks

against synagogues and mosques.

And why hasn't he been arrested?

Apparently, those aren't
serious enough crimes.

At this point,
Kane and his followers

have gone underground.

The domestic terror squad

thinks he's planning
something big.

$1 million can buy
a major terror attack

with plenty left over
to fund the movement.

Guys, another video
just dropped.

I know the FBI is part of this,

so I want an FBI agent
to personally bring

$1 million in $100 bills
to dead center

of the alley
between Brixton and Reeves.

Come alone, no trackers,
no tricks, no SWAT,

or the kids die.

You've got 30 minutes
to bring the money

not a second more.

ETA, based on traffic,
is 6:35 p.m.

Drop is 28 minutes out.

He planned it that way so we
don't have time to prepare.

And delivering that ransom
is still our best hope

of finding those kids.

Send every available unit
to lock down the perimeter.

Stay back from the drop site.

Kane may have
his own counter-surveillance.

Yep, on it.

I can have state police
send an airship.

Do it, but coordinate
with our air support team.

- I'll deliver the ransom.
- I'll go with you.

Hear you're army.

Yeah, 75th Rangers,
2nd Battalion.

"Rangers lead the way."

Hm, 12th Infantry Regiment...
"ducti amore patriae."

Not as catchy.

Here's one thing I don't get.

Why would Kane want this
in cash?

He's gotta know we're gonna be
all over the scene,

trackers in the bag.

Yeah, wire transfer
or cryptocurrency

would have been
the smarter play.

I mean, if I were him

and lacked all human emotion
and compassion,

I would just take the money,
kill the kids,

- and blame it on brown people.
- Mm, I get that, man.

This crap must make you
get a little crazy.

He talks about real Americans...

White, blonde hair,
blue eyes and...

No offense.

They are real Americans,
but you know who else

are real Americans?

People like my aunt Yara
who came over here from Egypt

worked as a dishwasher,
a maid, a manicurist,

all to put my cousin
through med school.

That's America.

We're coming up
to the drop point.

All right, you head
for the alley.

I'll shadow you.

I think it's better
that I do this alone.

Then keep your mic hot.

Things go sideways,
I got your six.

How far away are backup units?

Seven minutes.

Tell 'em to make it two.

Hello?

- What is this?
You're not FBI.

Muslims running the bureau.
That's what it's come to.

Look, man, I have your money.

- Where are the kids?
- Show me.

Leave the bag,
get back in your vehicle,

and drive away.

I need to know
where the kids are.

- I'll send their location.
- That's not gonna work for us.

I will hurt this little girl,
or you can leave the money

- and go... your call.
- Okay, okay.

No one needs to hurt anybody.
I'm gonna leave it, all right?

Is that a helicopter?

- I don't know.
Maybe it's news or traffic.

Show me.

Look, man, forget
about the helicopter.

I have your money.
Let's make this...

- I will slit her throat.
Now show it to me!

You lied.
That's a police chopper.

- I don't know.
We didn't call for it.

Do you understand?

The deal's off.

What happened out there?

The plan was for
the state police helicopter

to maintain surveillance
from 1,500 feet.

The pilot had to descend
because of crowded airspace.

- Well, Kane got spooked.
It killed the deal

along with our best hope
of finding those kids.

I'm not sure he ever intended

on making the deal
in the first place.

He's not stupid.

There's no way he could have

made it out of there
with that money.

Helicopter was just an excuse.
It was all theater.

To what end?

I don't know.

Look at all the resources
we spent on the drop.

Maybe it was a diversion.

Ma'am, Jess and Jubal
are asking for you.

So we know Kane's been
in hiding for 18 months,

but to pull off
something like this,

he'll need a base of operations.

Okay.

We were combing through

Kane's merry band
of white supremacists.

One of them has family
who owns an amusement park

in Westchester County.
It's closed for the season.

I pulled this image
off a NOAA satellite.

It was taken three hours ago.

The park is secluded,
fenced off...

Plenty of room to stash kids.

It's also only ten miles away
from where the bus was jacked.

But there is no school bus,
no other vehicles,

no sign of activity.

Anything that says Kane
and the kids could be there?

No, it's just speculation
at this point.

I get it, but if I'm
gonna commit assets,

I need real facts.

I got it.

The name of the park
is Play Town.

Owen signed the letters PT...
Play Town.

Go.

Team up high.

Maintain your distance.

Forward to the doors.

All right, let's keep
a good thought, folks.

Team hold.

Team branch right.

Green, green, green.

Run the walls, let's go.

Go in.

Eyes up.

Branch out, branch out.

It's empty.

- Advance.
- Now what some people

would call
a provincial attitude,

what we're talking about here
is really a birthright.

It's says people
that have lived here

for century upon century,
who are responsible

for building this great nation
as it is today,

the question is,
how do you assail people

that believe that they
are the God-given heirs

to this wonderful country,
that have earned the right...

- Can I interject...
- FBI!

- FBI!
Get down on the ground!

Get on the ground now!

Tyler Kane, show us your hands!

Drop your weapon!

Go.

Stay where you are!

- Officer down!
Officer down!

What did you do with the kids?

- It's too late.
You can't stop it.

What do you mean it's too late?

Where are the kids?

- You'll see.
- I need a medic in here now.

Let's find the kids.

That's their stuff but no kids.

- Bolt cutters.
- Got it.

Hey, hi.
We're with the FBI.

Are you okay?

Hey, guys, we're gonna
get you out of here.

- Can you come with us?
- Come on, kids, up you get.

Let's go.

Let's get going.

- Come on, okay.
Here we go.

- Well done, everyone.
- Yeah, nice work.

Hey, it's me.

So, yeah, good news on the case,

but, you know,
bad news for the kids.

They have school tomorrow.

Any word on Tyler Kane?

He's in surgery, but they
think he's gonna make it.

All the ways
this could've ended,

I'm just glad the kids are okay.

Yeah, we got lucky,
but Tyler's wife Emma's

still in the wind with
another member of their crew,

- so we didn't get 'em all.
- We never get 'em all.

Hey, we got a problem.

One of the kids
is still missing... Owen Jamison.

- Missing?
What do you mean missing?

According to the other kids,
Emma Kane and another man

took Owen away an hour ago.

We rescued 25
out of the 26 kids.

Owen wasn't one of them.

He's here, isn't he?

Yes, yes he is.

Safe and sound.

So if there's nothing else...

Kane found out Owen
had a rich father

and cut a side deal, didn't he?

He contacted me
through my brother.

I didn't break any laws here.

You gave him $1 million.

I did what I had to.

No, you should have told us

because of the 25 other children

that were in harm's way.

I was scared...

Terrified, so I did what I
thought was best for my son.

I would do it again.

Glad you got your kid back.

Emma's got the money.

Whatever she and Kane
are planning,

she's going through with.
This isn't over.

Dad... Dad, can you hear me?

Yeah, Tali, what's going on?

I don't know.

I'm at the food bank
where we volunteer,

and it's being raided!

- Raided?
Raided by who?

- I don't know... hey!
Give me my phone back!

Tali?

[screaming, chatter

Tali!

Jess, let's go.

The ICE agents came in
right before we closed.

They herded everybody together
and asked for IDs.

- They have a warrant?
- If they did, I didn't see it.

They separated our ten Latina
women and girls and Tali.

Well, this is nuts.

Didn't anybody tell them
who she was?

Hell yeah, I was screaming
she was from the middle school.

The other kids told him too.

Tali even tried telling him
her dad was FBI.

The head agent said
she didn't look American,

and that she was going in
with the other illegals.

Funny, she's probably
the only real American

in the place.

- I'm sorry.
I did everything I could.

- I know you did, Daniel.
I appreciate it.

Mr. LaCroix?

Tali gave it to me
before they took her away.

They wouldn't let her keep it.

I really hope she's okay.

Thanks, Chloe.

Let's start making calls.

I want the agent
in charge of this raid.

I'm going with you.

It's not a good idea.

Mary Lou will need you
with her, Nelson.

This is just
some stupid mistake.

I'll find Tali.

She's a tough little girl.
She's gonna be okay.

I can't tell you how sorry
I am, Agent LaCroix.

There was no excuse for this.

It was a field decision...
I don't care what happened.

I just want her back.
Today.

Where is she?

I haven't gotten
the field report yet.

You said her name's Tali?

Let me write it down for you.

Natalia Skye LaCroix.

She's 11-years-old,
her mother died in Afghanistan,

and your people
are doing this to her.

I understand, but we're all
on the same team here.

This raid was on the books

when I took over this position
a week ago.

I'm still
straightening things out.

Looks like you got
your work cut out for you.

I'm her uncle.

300th generation American,
in case you're wondering.

We'll find your girl.

You have my card.

You should email me
a photo of her.

I will.

And I'll be calling you
every ten minutes.

I expect you to take my calls,
Mr. Stevens.

Copy that.

I'll have good news for you
soon, and again,

I'm sorry.

This is so kind of you.

Our new mothers
will be so grateful.

I just wanna make sure they
get whatever they need.

Because of people like you,

the church can give these
young women the support

that's so important.

Okay?

Buenas noches, señoras

Oh, I'm sorry.
You can set that down.

Oh, thanks.

I... I have something else
for you.

You all are...
You're taking over my country.

Emma Cain is picking up

where her husband,
Tyler Cain, left off.

An hour ago, she walked into
Iglesia De Santa Maria

in Saugerties
and killed 12 women.

Wounded 13 others.
Some were pregnant,

some were undocumented,
all were Latinx.

She told her victims,
and I quote,

"Y'all are taking over
my country."

We ought to smack her
with Woody Guthrie's guitar.

CID just jumped her
to the top of Most Wanted.

Accomplices?

Church secretary said
she came alone

along with a donation
of baby supplies.

There were no cameras outside,

so we crapped out on any video
of her vehicle.

This just dropped on YouTube.

Today, the first blow was struck

in the name of white America.

The time for games is over.

Last night, my beautiful
white husband, Tyler Cain,

was assassinated by Muslim agent

of the mongrel government
of the colored states.

Wake up, white people!

Wake and rise.

We are superior.
This is just a fact.

Seize our destiny.

Clear out the mud,
and take out the land

that God has granted
the white race.

She thinks her husband's dead.

As soon as Cain's
out of surgery,

we need to release a proof
of life video

before she makes a martyr
out of him.

Why even bother?

He'll say it's a deep fake
and ignore it.

Can't use facts
to fight fanatics.

Fanatics with a million dollars.

You're right.

She might've done this out of
anger, but this is a sideshow.

A tragic one,
but a sideshow nonetheless.

The main attraction is what
her group hopes to buy

with a million bucks.

We could be looking at
a mass casualty event.

All right, get out to
the Cain residents.

We know our jobs,
so let's do them.

Listen, Jess, we heard
about your daughter.

- Yeah, it's a screwup.
Some overzealous ICE agent.

If it were one of my kids...

Believe me, I'm gonna kick
somebody's butt

- from here to Sunday.
- Yeah.

Whatever you need to do
to find her, you go.

- We'll cover.
- I appreciate that.

So Tyler likes model trains,
and Emma likes quilting.

It's what kills me
about terrorists.

Domestic, Islamic, whatever,

all of their hobbies
are super boring.

Well, they get enough thrills
from their side job.

These two got around.

Tiki torch parade
in Charlottesville.

We got the white nationalist
rally in Oregon,

The Unite the Right March in DC.

Any word on Tali?

They said they'd call me
tonight,

tell me where to pick her up.

We'll see.
Anything here?

Just your run-of-the-mill
racist swag.

Whatever prepping they did,

they kept the place
pretty sterile.

Jess, I'm sorry about what's
going on with your daughter.

ICE lost my Aunt Yara

for three days
when she immigrated here.

Had her logged in as a man,
but it all worked out.

She takes her citizenship oath
on Monday.

Good on Yara.

Interesting selection
from the very white book club.

"Fascinating Womanhood."

It's anti-feminist screed
from the '70s.

Check this out.

"Women should stay home,
have babies,

cook and clean
for their men."

Nowadays of course,
they call themselves tradwives

and aspire to making
white pristine babies.

"Home is not a place,
it's a calling."

And Emma's living her dream.

Emma's got children on her mind.

Red clover.

Chasteberry.

When we were trying
to get pregnant,

Charlotte made tea
with this stuff.

Said it boosted her fertility.

We talked to Roger Jameson

about the ransom
he paid on his kid.

The only person he dealt with
was a woman on the phone.

He identified Emma Cain's
voice off her YouTube video.

Actually he said it
was probably her.

Don't oversell the ID.
It's not a stock.

Don't wanna undersell it either.

So the drop was
at Hasbrouck Park in New Paltz.

Left a million bucks in a bag
under a bench,

took a spin around the park,
and when he came back, presto,

son was sitting there
on the bench waiting for him.

We're doing a 360 pull
on all video in the area.

It's the hospital.

Tyler Cain is out of surgery.

- Supervisor Stevens, please.
It's Jess LaCroix.

Right.

Yeah, tell him I'm still
waiting for his call.

They told me Emma
killed 12 mamacitas.

Booyah.

I know you.
You're that Arab who shot me.

I bet you're sorry
that you didn't kill me.

No, it's fine.

I'll make up for it
when I put your wife down.

Unless I get to her first.

Of course, with your help,

maybe we can get her
to turn herself in

before she hurts anyone else.

Assuming you actually care
about her.

You're playing me.

These mud people
think they can play me.

- Nobody's playing you.
We'll kill her if we have to.

She probably already
flew the coup.

Probably on the beach
in a bikini

somewhere in
the southern hemisphere

with your ransom money.

Mmm, laughing at
the poor cuck doing life.

That's what you think
the money's for?

You're gonna be surprised.

So why don't you tell us
what it's for?

She'd be quite a catch,
your Emma.

She might even meet a guy

who could give her those babies
she always wanted.

The ones you couldn't give her.

Are you gonna let her
get away with that?

You think I give a rat's ass
about that!?

We're stopping
the white genocide!

Your mongrel schools,
your mixed churches...

Nothing's safe anymore.

All of this vermin invading
our white Christian country,

wanting to replace us?

Their day of reckoning
is coming.

The race war is on,
and my Emma...

She just blew freakin' Reveille!

Schools and churches.

That really narrows down
the targets.

Don't know about you, but
I can let the n-word roll off,

but there's something
about "mud people"

that just sticks in my craw.

LaCroix.

Where?
Thank you.

They found her.

The detention facility
in Long Island was filled up,

so the detainees
from the food bank raid

were transported here.

She's in dorm C.
This way.

- Dorms?
Last dorms I was in had beds.

This gentleman is here
for his daughter.

- Tali.
Tali!

Tali, it's your dad!

That's not my daughter.

That's her.
That's her picture.

- Have you seen her?
- I haven't seen her.

Estoy buscando.

Estoy buscando a mi hija.

- Sir.
She's not here.

What do you mean,
she's not here?

Por favor.
Por favor.

- The little American girl?
- Yes.

When we came to this place,
they put her in a van.

An immigration van.

They took her away.

They what?

They took her away.

- Hey!
You come on...

Where's my daughter,
you lying son of a bitch?

I got him.

I don't know what happened
to your girl.

- I never seen her!
- Come on.

This place is a hellhole.

You should be ashamed
of yourself!

Jess, come on!

I don't know what happened,
Mr. LaCroix.

My information said
she was at the facility.

That's what
the field report said.

- Admit it.
You lost my daughter.

You have no idea where she is.

- That's not exactly true.
The agency knows where she is.

I have no doubt
she's on our books.

- That's not very comforting.
You need to get on the stick,

or I'm gonna open up
a kidnapping case.

You have one hour.

He's in over his head.
We gotta try something else.

I think I have a hook
that can help.

Lemme see what
I can shake loose.

Here's a video
from the money drop.

Emma leaving the park
with the ransom.

Registered to a Bob Carter
in Stone Ridge, New York.

Let's move.

There's a secondary structure.

- Grab the cutters.
- Clear!

Where's your truck,
Mr. Carter?

My son Joey has it.

Went ice fishing with some
friends at Saranac Lake.

Then what was your truck doing

in New Paltz yesterday, huh?

I don't know.

- Who's is this?
- Oh, that's Joey.

- Are these his too?
- Yeah, yeah.

He loves working on the truck.
He collects the antique plates.

It's a phone number
with a Miami area code.

- 6:30.
Could be some kind of meetup.

- Who's handwriting is this?
- Joey.

What did he do anyway?

Your son was involved
in a kidnapping

by a white supremacist
terrorist cell.

- Wh... white supremacist?
No, not my boy.

I mean, I was at Woodstock.
I didn't raise no racist.

Is that right?

The numbers on these plates...
88, 14.

- You know what those stand for?
- No.

Those are code.

88.

Eighth letter of the alphabet.
H, H.

Heil Hitler.

14.

Code for the 14 word slogan.

"We must secure the existence
of our people,

and a future
for white children."

Your son's racist, pops.

I got a call back from my
connect at homeland security.

She's got intel
on the foodbank raid.

Unhook him.

Your daughter's not in
the detainee database.

That's not unusual for someone
who's been in custody 24 hours.

System's garbage.

You get no argument from me.

Clint told me
you've been dealing

with the supervisor, Stevens.

The raid order was actually
signed for two weeks ago

by his predecessor
Gerald Waldon.

Why'd they target a foodbank
in the middle of nowhere?

The order referenced

an ongoing
county-wide investigation.

Here, it mentions affidavits by
Suffolk County law enforcement.

But I couldn't find
any other affidavits

or supporting documents
in the ERO database.

Can you go back
to the list of files?

Mm-hmm.

So when was the order dated?

- January 27th.
- 27th...

And then right here it says
it was created February 6th.

- That's three days ago.
- I hadn't noticed that.

And then Waldon's signature
is an automatic signature.

Anybody could've posted that.

He had access
to Waldon's computer.

Which Stevens had.

Son of a bitch backdated
the order to cover his tracks.

You want me to open up a case
on Stevens now?

Look, hold off for now,

but if you don't mind putting
an alert in your system

for my daughter,
that'd be great.

The moment she pops up
in the ICE database, I'll know.

Thank you.

Thanks, Zoey.

I wanna drive over
to Stevens' office

and rip his scrawny throat out,

but it might come back on Tali.

Got to find out
who we're dealing with first.

Then you can rip his throat out.

Hey.

The phone number found
on the envelope we found

at Joey Carter's place
belongs to a Mark Vasco.

Two convictions for gun running,

one of which includes
selling a crate of stole AKs

to an undercover ATF agent.

And now he's putting guns
in the hands

- of white supremacists.
- He'll sell to all-comers.

Maybe that's where Emma's
spending her million bucks.

We find Vasco, we find Emma.

I want warrants
on all his devices.

I need you to check
something out for me.

What happens when you
cross-search Tali's name

with Island Garden Foodbank?

You think
someone's targeting her?

Maybe.

She comes up in
the foodbank newsletter,

and her friend's Instagram.

I told her to be more careful
about what she puts out there.

Her bad for being 11
and having friends.

I know.

This piece of crap, Austin
Stevens, turn him inside out.

Gladly.

She's good to go.

If this is what you say it
is, we'll find you.

I haven't had
a disappointed customer yet.

Come on, Greg!

My nips are freezing.

Tell Mary Lou we're gonna
find that little girl.

It's just a matter of time.

Thanks, Nelson.
Appreciate it.

Won't let you down.

- Hey, boss.
You okay?

- Yeah.
What is it?

Vasco's phone pinged
three hours ago

at a private airfield
in Milford, Connecticut.

That phone went dead
five minute later

right when a GPS in a car
registered to a Greg Rankin

left that airfield heading west.

Who's Greg Rankin?

He did a bid at
the Coleman Correctionals

for firearm violations...
Same time as Vasco.

Now, Rankin drove to Danberry.

Now, at 6:30... you know,
that time on the envelope,

he was at this location off
of Eagle Road for 20 minutes.

I found six pairs
of fresh footprints,

and two sets
of fresh tire tracks.

One consistent
with a Ford Raptor,

and the other
consistent with a sedan.

- Anybody check that dumpster?
- Not yet.

Nice quiet place for a gun deal.

This isn't good.

Got a remote control car.

The remote's missing.

They pulled the receiver out
of the car.

You can use that to trigger
a bomb.

Must've been
what Vasco sold them.

Explosives.

Probably Semtex.

And the expertise
to put it together.

You get a gnarly bang
for a million bucks.

All right, so targets include
anywhere Tyler or Cain visited

- in the last six months.
- They're thinking big.

Boston, New York,
transportation hubs,

- airports, trains.
- Right.

Places where immigrants gather.

That seems to be
Emma's sore spot.

Greg Rankin was just picked
up at the Mohegan Sun casino.

He's lawyered up,
he's not talking...

Looks like
he was playing blackjack

with $50,000 in chips.

Had another $50,000 in cash
in his suitcase.

They discovered traces of
Semtex on his clothes.

A pound of Semtex will
set you back 1,800 bucks

on the black market.

Assuming Emma kept some
walking around money,

they could've bought up to
400 pounds of it from Vasco.

We also checked the airfield
in Milford.

Vasco was wheels up
about an hour ago,

so we'll have to pinch him
when he lands in Miami.

I doubt Emma shared
our target with him.

And if I were him...

I wouldn't wanna...

Jess?

"Your little mutt
is in the system.

"She can be deported any time.

"If you want to see her again,
you and your Mexican boss,

"Isobel Castille,

"are gonna call
a press conference

"in the next six hours,
and you, Agent LaCroix,

"are gonna read
our manifesto on the air.

"Do exactly what we say,

"or your mutt's gonna end up
in a slum in Guatemala

getting jumped in by MS-13."

What's the manifesto?

It's a call to arms
for white America.

The Cains are accelerationists.

They wanna speed up
the forces of chaos

and anarchy
to cause a breakdown,

and they wanna use us
to legitimize and magnify

the threat of insurgency.

Juice up the public,
inspire other crackpots.

All right, send this to me.

It's my daughter
they're holding hostage.

I can read their screed.
It's just words.

We can refute at the moment
we get Tali back.

Viviero's done this before.

I have to take it up
with the director.

Emma Cain shot pregnant women
at point blank range

- without batting an eye.
- Jess...

Before the director says no,

you ask him if he'd have his
kids change places with mine!

I understand that,
but we have protocol.

Look, I... I know we don't give
in to terrorists, but...

If we can't protect our own,
what good are we?

My place is 15 minutes
from here.

- Yeah?
Where's your car?

- Home.
I came her straight from work.

- Are you a janitor?
- Is that problem?

- No.
I like my men tidy.

Especially like men
in tidy whities.

Oh, hey.

- Oh.
- Oh, 'scuse me.

- Sorry.
Let me get this for you.

Ooh, why thank you.

We're gonna have
some good clean fun.

"The FBI called
the White Identity Movement

"the number one threat
to the American way of life."

"A way of life
that includes open borders,"

"white genocide,"

"invasions by inferior races."

"But those days are over now."

"Your army..."

"Your army of crusaders"...

I can't do it.
That's all.

The people who wrote this
are cowards.

They're holding my daughter,

my 11-year-old daughter,
hostage.

An innocent girl.

Anybody who believes this crap,

who encourages this...

They're not good people.

Cowards.

Zoey says they checked
the detention facilities

in New York,
Connecticut, New Jersey.

Tali's not in any of them.
They'll expand the search.

I spoke with the director,

and I told him that no one is
beating himself up over this

more than you.

Bottom line is he's giving you
a pass on your performance.

I'm not worried about me.

I'm worried about
what they might do to Tali

because of what I said.

There are 34,000 professionals

working in the FBI

to keep her and everybody
else safe from those cowards.

That's a family
you can count on.

Jess.

I can't imagine how you felt

standing in front
of those cameras.

If it was my Anais in danger...

- You would've done it.
You would've tried.

I couldn't stand it.

You know?

If she didn't come back
it would break me.

Angelyne died to defend
the right of these people

to express their sick opinions.

- It's just...
- They look so innocent

until you realize
what they represent.

Emma Cain's dreams

of contributing
to a whiter America.

She's so desperate
to conceive, you know?

She's grasping at straws.

These expired over a year ago.

They gave up trying.

The one thing she was
interested in wasn't happening.

She couldn't make white babies.

The tradwife wasn't
fulfilling her purpose.

Maybe afraid of disappointing
her husband,

or even losing him.

Hey.

So Emma and Tyler
have been road warriors

over the past six months.

We have them in Boston,
Buffalo, Pittsburg, Baltimore.

Literally all over the map
scouting targets.

And we have tracked their
phones to public monuments,

train stations, bus terminals,
Walmarts, Costcos.

We can eliminate places

already covered
by anti-terrorist units.

Focus on the soft targets.

Sounds right.

Jess.

You said what every agent
I know thinks.

Thank you.

Yeah.

And without the PC niceties.

You gotta see this.

It's a website Stevens
spends an hour on every day.

Why 10-15?

It's a code for,
"alien in custody."

It's a by invitation only site

for ICE
and border patrol agents.

"We're gonna stock
the Rio Grande with gators.

Wetbacks for lunch,"

jokes about dead migrant
children in the desert.

Then there's the memes.

Toss that up to the Jock,
would you?

All right, folks!

I'd like you to take a look
at something.

This is a secret website
for ICE and border agents,

federal employees like us.
Read those comments.

Look at those pictures.

You know, when citizens say

they don't trust people
who work for the government,

it's because of bad apples
like that.

People who post on this site
bring shame on all of us.

I don't know about you,

but it pisses me off,

and I'm not gonna stand for it.

Now, we have
a domestic terrorist cell

with a bomb to find.
I want everyone to bear down

on this mission
and show the public...

You know, the people
who pay our wages?

What duty and service
are all about.

Let's dig in.

As soon as you get the names
of the people on the site,

send it up the food chain.

Start with the IG's office
and Homeland Security, yeah?

- Hey, Jubal?
- Yeah?

Our ICE supervisor,
first name is Austin.

- Austin, yeah.
What's up?

I found this post in the
photo section of that website.

Look at the caption.

"Me and training bro Austin
on Lake Seminole."

He's throwing a white power
hand sign.

- Good catch.
- Where is Lake Seminole?

Georgia.

Who posted that?

- It might be in the metadata.
Hold on.

Michael Rees.

ICE officer.

Runs a detention facility
in Ashburn, Georgia.

Slow down.

You're lucky I don't
drag you out by your testicles,

Mr. Rees.
Now which one?

- On the left.
Dorm D.

- Tali.
Tali!

Tali!

Tali, it's your dad.
Open it.

Tali.

I missed you so much,
sweetheart.

Are you okay?

Yeah, I'm just tired.

They didn't turn the lights off.

I love you.

- I love you too.
- Let's get you home.

You had your grandparents
really miss you.

Yeah, a ton.

You gave us a scare.

Wait.

What about my new friends?

Mis amigas nuevas.

Can't we do something?

- Not today, sweetie.
But we'll try, I promise.

Now you're gonna go
to your grandma and grandpa

because they missed you.
Look, right here.

It's Crosby.

They got a BOLO hit
on Joey Carter's truck

up at Ulster County.
They're on their way up there.

A bomb could still be
in the truck.

Damn.

Drop your weapon!

Clear.

Dog tags say Joseph Carter,
type O blood.

We got a body back here.

Bullet to the head.

- Let's get his prints.
See who we got here.

- Copper wire.
Cut with wire cutters.

These guys wired the bomb
right here.

You know, with a remote trigger,

we gotta assume
it's fully operational.

Our dead guy's Jack Kendal,

reported this morning
along with his work van.

He's a janitor.

Report says that he has
a route with 30 clients

along with keys
to each property.

Keys he doesn't have anymore.

Unless they're in his briefs.

One of those properties
might be the target.

They took his van,
his keys, his uniform...

They might be using them
to gain access.

Can we get a list
of those properties

from Kendal's company?

Get bomb squads out to each one.

30 properties to check out.

It'll be nice
to whittle them down.

We know just the guy
who can help.

I don't know anything
about any bomb.

Agent LaCroix,

tell them there's been
some mistake.

I just got back from Georgia.

Mike Rees sends his regards.

I wouldn't have let anything
bad happen to your girl.

Something bad already
did happen to my little girl.

She was put in a cage
for three days.

Herded around the country
like cattle.

Didn't know if she'd ever see
her family again.

Where's the target,
Mr. Stevens?

I don't know.

- Where's the target.
- I don't know.

They talked about
a lot of places.

Sit down.

Where's the target?

I swear, I don't know.

Please... stop.

Tomorrow.

They said it was happening
tomorrow.

- Tomorrow when?
- I don't know.

Tomorrow morning!

Please.

Please.

Kendal's route has a handful
of small businesses,

doctor's offices,
and residential buildings.

Nothing that fits
the target profile.

We got local PD
doing bomb sweeps

on those properties
just in case.

Now, we're also tracking
the prior movements

of these two suspects.
That's Robbins and Ling.

They're identified
from the fingerprints

being on the truck.

They're using a remote
trigger, not a timer,

so that tells me they want
control over the exact time

of the explosion, so it has
to be a specific event.

Eh.

We're missing something here.

They killed Kendal,
took his uniform, his van...

Not for nothing.

What do we know about him?

- Uh, he's single.
Grew up in Ulster County.

Boss says he was well liked.

He's a steady worker.

He's not in politics,

has no association to any
white supremacist group.

Criminal record?

One case in Ellenville
Village Court last August.

He was cited by
the local parks department

for taking five trout
without a fishing license.

He was serving six months
community service.

Where?

At the Ulster County
Recreational Center

in Kingston.

- Kingston.
Are you sure?

- Henry Street?
- Yeah, that's the one.

You know this place?

Yes, my aunt Yara has
her citizenship ceremony there.

There will be tons
of immigrants,

and it is happening this
morning... it is happening now.

The ceremony starts
in 20 minutes.

The remote trigger's effective
within 200 yards.

Emma and her pals have eyes
on the rec center,

so if they see a sudden police
presence or an evacuation,

they will execute.

The rec center already
has metal detectors in place.

Local police manning them

have been instructed
to slow things down,

- but they don't know why.
- Copy that.

Targeting the rec center
can't be a coincidence.

Well, after you shot Tyler
Kane, they must've done to you

what they did to me.
They hacked you.

Yeah.

These people
take things personally.

I went after Givens,
so they went after Tali.

No, my family isn't answering.

There must not be any service
inside the rec center.

- Showtime.
Happy couple.

- Ew.
Sweaty.

If you aren't sweating this,

there's something
seriously wrong with you.

We start in the basement
under the gym.

Restrooms, supply closets,

any place a janitor
would have access to.

Let's go.

First, welcome you all here

alongside all of your families.

Excuse me, excuse me.

It's an honor
to have you all here.

Yeah, they're all bunched up
at the metal detectors

it's gonna take another 15
minutes before they're all in.

You let me worry
about the timing.

You just make sure
nobody gets in the way.

Boss, we see Emma's sidekicks.

Northwest corner,
near the playing field.

Robbins was just on the phone.

Probably checking in with Emma.

They look antsy.

Probably wondering why
it's taking people so long

to get in.

You stay on them.

I'll keep looking
for the queen bee.

Welcome everyone.

If you could all please file in
as quickly as possible.

You've all been very patient,
and we greatly appreciate it.

Welcome and congratulations.

We're giving free souvenir
photos before the ceremony

down the hall to
the racquetball court.

Thank you so much.

Dios mio.

We found it.

Locker room under the gym.

There's enough here
to bring down the building.

Just got on the roof.

Sorry, hi, uh, welcome.

How about a free souvenir photo
before the ceremony starts?

Great, just go down the hallway
and to the racquetball court.

Starting to disarm it now.

I got her.

On the bleachers,
southside of the center.

Green jacket.

Getting into position.

You gotta buy us some time here.

Copy that.

Auntie Yara!

Excuse me.

- Omar!
I'm so glad you came.

- Oh, these are my friends.
- Hi.

- And their cousins are here.
- Hi.

Um, this is my sister's son.

They're giving free photos
down the hallway.

You should go take some.

- Uh, after the ceremony.
I think it's about to...

If everyone
can take their seats.

Let's go take a photo, now.

We're all eager for
the ceremony to commence,

but we cannot do so...

Oh, my God.

Don't talk to me
like that ever again, you jerk.

Get away from me.

I can talk to you any damn
way I want, bitch.

- Oh, whoa, hey, hey!
Cool it, man.

Got something to say!?

Big tough guy?

- Don't move!
Give me that hand!

- Anything?
- No.

- We got the sidekicks.
There's no trigger.

- Clinton, you good?
- In position.

Get up.

Tyler did that.

When we spoke to him,

he said those were
the only kind of babies

you could give him.

That you're pathetic.

That's not true.

He told us about
all the herbs you took.

He said, "some kind of tradwife
she turned out to be."

Couldn't make white babies
for the cause?

No.

I'm a good wife.

He was gonna leave you,
did you know that?

We have evidence.

No!

- You're in my line of fire.
Move right.

We found a bank account

buried to him under his name.

Checks to a girl.

A pregnant girl.

Please file in as quickly.

No.

I am a good wife!

- Just step outside, guys.
Right this way.

I'll show him.

Suspect down.

Device disarmed.

Good work, bro.

Back at you, bro.

Please repeat after me.

I hereby declare on oath...

all:
I hereby declare on oath...

That I will support
and defend the constitution...

- Hey, Dad?
- Yeah?

- Thanks for bringing me.
This is really cool.

Thank, Mr. Zidan,
he's the one who invited us.

Thank you.

Thank you for sharing
this day with us.

And that I take
this obligation freely.

All: And that I take
this obligation freely.

So help me God.

All: So help me God.

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