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Previously on "Reef Break"...

The Governor would like
to put you on a retainer.

Doug: I hear you're
some kind of fancy fixer

for the Governor now.

Doing for him like
you used to do for me.

Maybe this is not as casual
as we keep saying it is?

I nearly told Cat.

Still waiting on
those divorce papers.

And you're the mercenary

who does a bunch of shady
stuff for Carter Eastland.

Dr. Patel: Mr. Eastland
has suffered

a traumatic attempt on his life.

Are you ready to die today?

Cat: Bomb and a knife.

I know a bluff when I see one.

She was bluffing.

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Jakinda: 5... 4... 3... 2... 1.

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Okay.

? Wipe out ?

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Done.

Pink: Enjoy your
new passports, fellas.

So where are we headed?

Reef Island.

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? To think that I
would hurt you, baby ?

? I only need you near,
now, don't be crazy ?

? There'll be no otherwise
and no more other guys ?

? Warm your hands with
mine, I'll take you home ?

? There'll be no otherwise
and no more other guys ?

? Warm your hands with
mine, I'll take you home ?

? I'll take you ?

? I'll take you home ?

? I'll take you ?

? I'll take you home ?

? Baby ?

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Thirsty work out there.
Even for Cat Chambers.

What are you? A good Samaritan?

Compliments of Doug O'Casey.

He needs a word with you.

No, thanks.

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? There'll be no otherwise
and no more other guys ?

? Warm your hands with
mine, I'll take you home ?

Doug: I see you got my message.

Twice in one month.

What game are you
playing this time?

So, you're not interested

in what I know about
Jakinda, "the mad bomber"?

You know nothing.

I know she wanted to make
Carter Eastland go boom

and that your boy
Wyatt Cole shot her

before she got the chance.

Yeah, well, that was
all over the news.

You could have
read it on Twitter.

I'm not impressed.

I like it when you
make me try harder.

What are you doing

getting yourself all
twisted up in this?

What I always do. Make
things happen for money.

Alright. I'll play. What things?

I was asked to get Jakinda
clean entry into the Reef.

I handled it, but I had no
idea what she was doing here.

Who asked?

Stuyler... but you
already knew that.

Alright, then.

Talk to me. What don't I know?

There are more coming to
finish the job on Eastland.

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How many?

Four.

Land this afternoon

on the 2:00 flight
from Honolulu...

and they are stone cold killers.

You would rather die
than take immunity,

so why are you telling me this?

So you can let Eastland
know that Stuyler set him up,

but I'm the one saving his ass.

Why do you care what
Carter Eastland thinks?

You own this dump. He
can't touch you in here.

He touches everything
on the Reef, Cat.

You and I both know

I'll never get out of here
through normal channels,

thanks to you.

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You know you're dreaming, right?

What else do I
have to live for, Cat?

Except these little chats.

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Yeah.

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It's me.

You've been burned.

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Woman: He's got a gun.

Sir, you can't go in there.

Hey!

Change of plans...
head North. Now.

I can't!

You land this plane
on Reef Island, you die.

Do you understand?

We've got less than a
hundred gallons of fuel left.

I don't land and we all die.

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You beat me here.

Eh, you call, I jump.

Though I must admit,

this is kind of a weird
place to sign divorce papers,

even by your standards.

Unless, of course,
you're heading off

for a shotgun wedding...

...but you have no luggage.

And no ticket and
no divorce papers.

I just saw Doug O'Casey.

Really?

And he knew all about Jakinda.

So what?

So...he told me
that Richard Stuyler

had him arrange clean entry
for Jakinda onto the Reef.

Oh, what? You don't believe me?

I do believe you.

I also care about your safety,

which Doug
definitely does not...

and we've both got
the scars to prove it.

You have to start
trusting my judgement.

Doug O'Casey told me

that Richard Stuyler asked
him to organize clean entry

for a group of hit men
to get on this island

and whack Carter Eastland,

and they are about to
land here any moment.

You got names?

No, but I do have a motive as
to why Doug would tip me off.

He realizes he backed the
wrong horse with Richard Stuyler,

and now he wants to get on
Carter Eastland's good side

before he ends up
in the prison morgue.

You've still got a thing
for him, don't you?

I can't believe you're
gonna let Doug do this

and play you all over again.

Doug O'Casey
is sitting in prison

because I put him there.

Meanwhile, I'm arguing with

the most pig-headed
man on the Reef.

Look, you have to
believe me, okay?

Something bad is
about to go down.

Please?

10 minutes.

Just to prove you wrong.

? Is it true what they're
saying about me? ?

? And that you're
starting to doubt me ?

? And the things that I do? ?

Kristy: See you've
got your gun back.

Seven days,

not bad to be cleared
by an OIS board.

? I know you want to surround me ? Yeah,
well, they knew it was a good shooting.

Didn't say it wasn't. ? But
you're gonna drown me ?

Just that you're being put
back in the lineup kind of fast.

? With people like you ? Well, you
fall off the bike, you get back on. Right?

Are you sure that you're okay?

I'm good.

Thanks.

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FBI. She's with me.

I'm with him.

I'll check it out.
Be right back.

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Run!

Go! Run!

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This is Special
Agent Jake Elliot, FBI.

I want all incoming
flights rerouted --

all outgoing flights grounded.

If you want to live,
listen very carefully.

My associate, Mr. Whitney,
will be coming down the aisle.

Place all cell
phones in the bag!

I'm establishing a
mobile command center

East side of the airfield.

We have a hijacking,
flight 0215 out of Honolulu,

currently on the
tarmac, activate SWAT.

And for those of you
who have visions of valor,

this Glock is a
rapid fire weapon.

There's a bullet
for each one of you.

You'll never make
it out of your seat.

ATC.

Get me radio contact
with that pilot now.

Tower to flight 0215,
tower to flight 0215,

come in, please...
This is flight 0215.

Who am I speaking with?

Special Agent Jake Elliot, FBI.

A fed?

Just my luck.

From the people who
brought you Waco, Ruby Ridge.

Is that why you guys shot at me?

Don't flatter yourself.

I got a smorgasbord

of alphabet soup
agencies chasing me.

FBI just happens to
be my least favorite.

Well, if you were to
surrender right now,

I'd be happy to give
whomever you want

the credit, Mister...

Just call me Mr. Pink.

Now, in the interest of time,
let's dispense of all the BS.

Tell me something --
how many hijackings

have you successfully
negotiated?

I'll tell you at
your arraignment.

Let me help you out,

the lives of all
these passengers

depends on how
quickly you can handle

one simple demand...
And what's that?

How quickly you can fill
up this plane with gasoline.

You have 30 minutes. Tick tock.

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Jake Elliot, lone FBI
agent, meet Kristy Ellis,

Reef PD's one-woman
intel department.

Hijackers' intent was
not to take the plane.

They were walking off,

spotted me, and opened fire.

What were you doing
here in the first place?

I was meeting Cat. Doug
O'Casey tipped her off.

Kristy: I've got the manifest.

Geyer family of four.

Honolulu PD put
something out on the wire

half an hour ago
about them being killed.

Well, that confirms we're
dealing with four hijackers.

And they're prepared to
kill to get what they want.

This guy make any demands?

Yeah, 800 gallons of
fuel, in the next 25 minutes.

Well, they didn't come
here just to gas up.

No, according to Doug,

they came here to finish
what Jakinda started...

kill Carter Eastland.

Well, you got any proof

besides the word of
a hardcore felon? No,

but Stuyler may
be our best chance

to get those
passengers off alive.

We have to find him.

He's been MIA since last week...

If he's behind this,

there's no way he
stays hidden today.

Alright. I'm on it.

Sergeant.

I need you to get me
that fuel truck right now.

And get me a second
one. An empty one.

An empty one? Just do it.

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Man over P.A.:
Attention, please.

The airport runway will be
closed until further notice.

Please contact your
airline for further assistance.

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Where's my tanker?

Jake: Take it easy...

I still got, uh, 24 minutes.

It's a small island.

We only have a
limited fuel allotment.

Well, maybe when I
shoot my first passenger,

you'll know I'm not bluffing.

No! Pink?

That was a stupid thing to do!

Pink, what the hell's going on?

It seems the co-pilot has
suffered a terrible accident.

Woman: Wait! Please!

What the hell did you do?!

The Captain broke the rules...

...and the co-pilot
paid the price.

You killed her?!
You sick bastard.

No. I didn't kill her.

Not yet.

Now, you know I'm
a man of my word,

but I'm done speaking to you.

Get me the Governor.

You bring the Governor in now,

and I'll give you
the injured co-pilot.

That's not possible.

The Governor isn't
on the island right now.

Then you bring me
the next best thing.

I need time.

Time is something
you don't have.

Okay! Let me make a call.

Hey.

It's me.

I need you, now.

Okay.

I have an idea.

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This is as good as it gets.

? You told me I was the one ?

? The only one who
got your head undone ?

I just spoke with the Governor.

His second in
command is on her way.

? And for a while I believed
the line that you spun ?

She's the ranking
authority on the Reef.

Pink: What's her name?

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? How, how, howzat? ?

? You messed about,
I caught you out ?

? Howzat? ?

? Now that I've found
where you're at ?

? It's goodbye ?

? Well, howzat? ?

? It's goodbye ?

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I'm Lieutenant
Governor Ana Dumont.

Now...are you ready to
get down to business?

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Pleasure to meet
you, Miss Dumont.

Mr. Cher, see what
you can find out

about the Lieutenant
Governor, hmm?

Cher: Sure thing, boss.

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He's on the government website!

If Cat's cover's
blown, they'll kill her.

Don't worry, I got this.

Greater than, I-M-G equals,

quote, CatChambers.jpg,
end quote...

Hurry up!

Boom!

Oh, crap.

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Nice photo.

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Ah.

Well, I'm in charge
of the tourism bureau.

Last year was a little slow.

I'm sure they don't have
that problem anymore.

Check the lady's handbag.

By all means.

There's, uh, scotch and cigars.

I always find
negotiations work better

when both parties are relaxed.

But that... Damned
if I can get on a plane

and not be seated next
to a screaming baby.

Not even a hijacker
wants that as a hostage.

Why don't you let the
baby go so I can think?

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Mr. Cher, remove the baby...

and -- and its mother.

Oh, and, uh, the co-pilot, too.

She's bleeding.

Thank you. Let's go.

Please, take a seat.

Sure.

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Look, I need you to find a way

to get me a live video
feed from inside that plane.

Sergeant, can you contact Wyatt

and see if he's
found Stuyler yet?

Go!

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Come on.

Wyatt: Mr. Eastland --

Detective. I'm sorry.

I never got a
chance to thank you

for your heroics at the hotel.

You saved my life.

Eh, just doing my job.

Boy!

I can't believe how
badly I misjudged Jakinda.

She was with me
for over three years.

You think you know someone --

Oh, well, I got
some new business

to talk to you about now.

What would that be?

Your man, Richard
Stuyler. I need to find him.

Well, Richard Stuyler is no
longer at Eastland Empire.

He quit?

No.

Unfortunately, I was
forced to make a change

when it became clear
that we had different visions

for the direction
of the company.

The company that bears my name.

Well, do you have an
address, contact information?

No, I don't.

Perhaps somebody
at my office could help.

Good boy.

Ah.

What's this about, Detective?

Richard Stuyler allowed
Jakinda close enough to kill you.

And now I've got an
airplane full of people

on the tarmac at the airport,

held hostage by four gunmen.

I'm afraid I don't follow.

Richard Stuyler.

He organized passage
for them to come over here.

To finish the job.

Are you saying he's responsible

for a second, failed
attempt on my life?

He really isn't much
of an assassin, is he?

Did you even hear
anything I just said?

You're here playing
fetch with Fido --

Jupiter. Whatever.

There are lives at stake.

I like you, Detective. I do.

And I really do
want to help you.

But I can't.

Jupiter, come on.

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Cat: There's your fuel truck.

And here is to
negotiating in good faith.

You don't strike
me as a politician.

Really?

Well, it was kind of a
last-minute career choice.

You know, when
that tanker is finished

fueling up this plane, I'm gone

and I'm taking all these
passengers with me.

So maybe, you don't know
me as well as you think you do.

I think you're a man
who understands risk.

That bullet wound
-- it's in front.

That means you got
it going into battle --

not running away.

And judging by your age,

I'd say you were fighting
in the Second Congo War.

That's also where you
got that scar on your face --

because you were hunting
the great five on foot.

Like I said, I think
you understand risk,

which tells me you
also understand reward.

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Cigars, scotch,
and a deck of cards.

Want to play?

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Are you in yet?

DC-3 has a closed system.

I'm having trouble finding a
way to bypass the encryption.

Wait -- Got it.

Jake.

Good news...

Oh, tell me you've
hacked somebody's phone?

No. They've been confiscated.

I could tell because
the signal on the plane --

Uh, stay on topic.

I sent some malware to
the DC-3's cabin monitor

and voil�... Good.

Yes, Governor,

I understand that we don't
negotiate with hijackers,

but given their demands,

I don't believe
these are fanatics...

They're requesting fuel, sir.

Rest assured, I'll
do whatever it takes.

If I can get them to
negotiate face to face, I will...

Pink: Well done, Miss Dumont.

Miss Dumont, that's funny.

Ana: I'm glad you think so.

So Cat -- who has zero
experience negotiating

with hijackers, is
doing exactly that,

in addition to impersonating
me, a government official.

More or less.

And you allowed this to happen?

Believe it or not, right,

I've actually trained
for situations like this.

Special Agent for the
FBI... is still my job.

That's really great, Jake,

but my job's gonna be calling
all the widows and orphans

of the people on that plane!

What happens when they
Google my name, by the way?

All taken care of.

We replaced your photograph
on the official Reef website.

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I know you don't care about
your career anymore, Jake,

but I take the lives of my
constituents very seriously.

I'm asking the Governor to
authorize a tactical assault

before your ex
gets everyone killed.

The Governor trusts
Cat and so do you.

That's why you hired her.

Not for this.
Precisely for this.

Trust your instincts.
Cat knows people.

She knows exactly how to
get what she wants from them.

So what's, uh...
what's the risk?

The risk is every time you
lose, a hostage goes free.

And the reward?

Well, since I am currently

the reigning
sovereign on the Reef,

every time you win, I
grant you clemency.

Not as exciting as I pictured.

But you know what? I'll take it.

Okay, every hand you win,

another regional
crime is pardoned.

Deal.

If she was shooting dice,

she'd have the whole
plane cleared by now.

No one's that
good, not even her.

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Ah!

Alright. That's one for me.

You. Go.

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Come here, ma'am. She's literally
gambling with these people's lives.

You've never really seen
Cat play cards, have you?

This isn't gambling,
it's cheating.

You know, back
in the ancient times,

when a negotiator cheated,
they'd cut out their tongue

before beating them to death.

You think I'm cheating?

I know you're cheating.

But the fun part is
gonna be catching you.

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Any luck?

Checked bars, informants,
even his local whore house.

Eastland doesn't
know anything either.

Let's track his
vehicle through VAS.

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Okay, what do we got?

There's three Richard
Stuylers in the database.

Let's start with these.

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Black SUV. That's him.

Follow that vehicle.
Let's see where he goes.

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Once he's outside
the city, we lose him.

Go back to his last stop.

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That's the downtown
Cyber Cafe. Thanks.

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Is the breach team ready?

Airplane assaults are risky.

So is waiting too long.

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4B, head on out.

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Five minutes. And
we're good to go, Boss.

Bad news,

we're gonna have to
finish up some other time.

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Hey, let's just keep playing.

If it wasn't for the fact

that there were two dozen
heavily armed officers

willing to end my life
with the pull of a trigger,

I'd be thinking differently.

So please, don't
take this personally.

Well, you know.

Did you think I
was gonna let you

cheat me out of
18 straight hands?

I would have let you win a few.

Ana: Now what?

Now I want an
objective assessment.

We hit the plane, how many
people are gonna get hurt?

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Jake! I asked you a question.

It's a steel tube
with zero cover.

Pink: Your Boss should
be very, very proud of you.

I wasn't willing to
let any of them walk.

My Boss is not gonna be
proud of me at all, okay?

Okay, if I don't get all of
these hostages off the plane,

my boss is gonna fire me.

Help a girl out, alright?

Alright. Time to go.

Come on. Let's go.
Let's go. Let's go.

You know, it must suck --

you know, having
that feeling all the time.

And what feeling might that be?

I don't know.
The feeling that...

maybe today's the day
it all catches up with you.

I mean, is this really what
you wanted for your life

at 45, hmm?

50, and you can stop
polishing my rocks.

Fine, 53 -- if I'm
really being honest.

Well, there ain't really
much opportunity for a 401

in this line of work.

But you could change that.

I can help you.
Let's double down.

Two hostages every time I win.

$50,000 in untraceable
bearer bonds

every time you win.

How's that for a 401?

You travel with bearer bonds?

No, but I can make a phone
call and have them here...

...like that.

50 grand a hand.

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Ana: What is she doing in there?

You have to call Royal
Bank Pacifica immediately.

You're kidding me, right?

You have to trust me
when I say "trust her."

Anyway, your
brother should be back

with some answers soon.

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Wyatt: Hey.

I'm Detective Cole,
Reef Island Police.

This is Richard Stuyler. He
was here three hours ago.

I need you to tell me anything
you may know about him.

I'm not trying to be difficult,

but I-I do need
to see a warrant.

It's not the first time you
guys have been in here.

Two-striper came
in a few weeks back

looking for some evidence.

Two-striper, you
know your lingo.

You got a family
member on the job?

No, but I was thinking
of joining the force.

Really? Yeah.

Just got to finish my
GED and get those felonies

expunged from my record first...

Well, I'm sure that won't
be much of a problem.

Really?

Yeah.

You'd do that? Yeah.

Now, can you show me
which computer he was on?

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Your dude spent all of his time

on some kinda aviation website.

ReefIslandFlighTracker.com.

Lets you follow any
airplane in the world, live.

What flight did he track?

Uh... 0215, nonstop
from Honolulu.

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Yeah, what is that?

Uh...looks like he
pinned another location

in the North of the island.

I'm gonna need a copy of this.

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Stuyler!

Stuyler!

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Anything on Stuyler?

He ate his gun.

But not before
texting the hijackers

you were onto them.
How'd Stuyler know?

Doug O'Casey's
playing both sides.

Should have seen that coming.

Is that Cat?

She's impersonating your sister.

Cat: I'll sweeten
the deal for you.

I'll throw in another fuel truck

to fill up the auxiliary tank.

Let's move. Got to go now.

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Mr. Adele, a fresh deck of
cards from the galley, please.

You've got it.

Sit down, sit down, sit
down, sit down. Ah, let's play.

It's your lucky day, honey. Yes.

I know your kind too.

You're tough, a
flippant exterior.

You know what your
real weakness is?

You're desperate to give a damn
about something or someone.

Like maybe you once did.

Are you in network?

Because we should
do this once a week.

You know, a little therapy.

Or maybe you still do...

which is the real reason
you're doing what you're doing.

Ah, thank you, Mr. Adele.

Adele: No problem.

You know, truth be known,
all I need is one hostage,

and I can go wherever
the hell I want.

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Shall we play? After you.

I win.

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Oh, and -- and -- and -- and
where is the other fuel tank?

It's coming. Relax. Let's play.

And I don't need to
tell you what will happen

if those bearer
bonds don't arrive

before we're ready to leave.

They'll show.

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I win again.

We're not getting
off this plane.

Oh, oh, oh. We're
all going to die.

Hey, shut up. I can't.

No. I can't. It's not fair.

She's a liar. Hey! Shut up!

Please. That woman is lying.

There are no bearer bonds. What?

She does not work
for the government.

Her real name is Cat Chambers.

It's -- She's a liar.

Okay? She's a thief

and a convicted criminal
on three continents!

Okay, you know what?
That is absolutely untrue.

I paid that magistrate a
lot of money in London

to get those charges dropped.

Two continents.

Whoa. And I cannot believe
that is my Wikipedia picture.

Just saying.

Listen, Pink, Beyonc�,
whatever your name is,

you of all people,

as a hunter and a
warrior, understand --

Shut up.

You understand the art of
deception. Shut up. No, listen.

Open the door and throw her out.

Mr. Cher, open the door.

Sure, Boss.

Get off. Open
the door. Let's go.

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Stay with the plan.

Nope. Plan B. Wyatt.

I know. I know.

Are you gonna help me or not?

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Pink: Go, go, go, go, go,
go. You know, I'm just --

I'm just surprised is all.

Surprised at what?

That you of all
people didn't know.

Know?

This DC-3 doesn't
have an auxiliary tank.

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I got one more demand!

Everybody off this
plane or she dies!

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I told you I only
need one hostage.

Will somebody shoot
this guy already?

Nobody's getting shot today.

Thank you.

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Kristy: Nice.

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How the hell did you know?

Oh, well, I looked at
the manifest earlier,

and there was a name I
recognized -- Loren Diaz.

Jake needed the door
open to let the SWAT team in,

and it turns out she
had a grudge against me.

Pretty confident she
would rat you out.

It was a pretty big grudge.

The lives of all
those passengers

rested on one woman's
vendetta against you?

Yeah. Well, what can I say...

I have a way of really
pissing people off.

You want to play Russian
Roulette with your own life

in the service of
benefiting the Governor,

more power to you...

but pull a stunt
like this again, Cat,

and I swear I will cut
you off at the knees.

Okay. Alright.

I'll take that onboard
and think about it...

while you're taking
credit for what I did today

as Ana Dumont.

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Mm. ? Where's
the silver lining? ?

Mm.

? I wake up to the
sound, to the sound ?

? Of the whole world crying ?

Thank you for
saving my life today.

It was really very... sexy.

Yeah, well, after what
you did on that plane today,

I figured I owe you the
next couple of rounds.

Okay. ? What's the
point in trying, trying? ?

? I'm trying anyway ?

Case closed.

? I'm gonna be grateful ?

Case closed.

? Every day ?

? Make a little way ?

I'm sorry. Is that
your way of telling me

that you actually
believe that BS

about Richard
Stuyler killing himself?

Because he didn't.

Doug tipped off Stuyler.

Stuyler tips off the killers.

That leads to the
hijacking today, right?

Right. But then
who killed Stuyler?

I did some actual
police work. Oh.

Self-inflicted gunshot wound.

One set of
footprints in the sand.

And he left a suicide note.

A less-biased police department

would be looking
at Carter Eastland.

He has a motive to want
Richard Stuyler dead.

And because Jakinda's gone,

all the answers
now lie in that prison

with Doug O'Casey.

Well, how about I just
go to prison right now

and beat a
confession out of him?

You know, if you hadn't
been so quick to shoot Jakinda,

we wouldn't have to get
Doug O'Casey to confess,

now would we?

I'm sorry. Was I too quick today

when I saved your ass
on that plane? Oh, wow.

Hmm?

I noticed Jake was looking
a little slow on the trigger...

or maybe he was just scared.

You know what? I don't
even know why I'm here.

You're welcome for the shots.

? Keep on rising ?

? Never gonna stop ?

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Ana: You seemed like you
were in your element today.

Hmm?

Despite having me
whispering -- Yelling.

...in your ear.

Yeah.

Still, you don't
get a pass. Hey.

Not yet, anyway.

You were just protecting
your position. I get it.

Those people were just
as much my responsibility

as they were yours.

Maybe even more.

More?

Oh, oh, oh, you mean that if
-- if some of them had died,

then your career would be
done like you think mine is?

I don't think your
career is done.

And as far as mine
goes, it's not just a job

that I go and do
every day, Jake.

And it's not a position
that I'm trying to protect.

It's a responsibility
that I feel all the time.

Out of everyone, I thought
you understood that.

I'm so-- I'm sorry.

I do. I do. I'm sorry.

It's just...today, for
the first time in forever,

I remembered why the
hell I joined the Bureau

in the first place.

And I'm really happy for you.

Hey, don't go.

No, let's open another bottle.

Huh?

There's still a lot
of unwinding to do.

We just did that.

Yeah, but how about an encore?

Hmm?

Look, all the good guys
got to go home alive,

all the bad guys went down.

Doesn't get better than that.

It doesn't change what she did.

This is about Cat?

She made me look
like a fool today, Jake.

Well, take it up with her.

I can't...

...so it seems I'm
taking it out on you.

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Cat: I should never have
come back to this island.

No, you know what? I should
never have started surfing,

is what I should
never have done.

Then I wouldn't even
be on this stupid island.

I should never
have fallen in love,

especially not with a cop,

and now maybe
two cops, which is...

You know what?
That's it. No more men.

Mnh-mnh-mnh.

Except maybe tonight.

Except maybe, you know, I can...

just make one tiny... exception.

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Oh, my God.

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Shh.

Shh.

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No.

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Run away.

Run away. Run away.

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