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Let's go. Vamanos.

- Heard two of our wholesalers in Watts got arrested.

- Sugar Thomas and Rastin Turner.

- Dos negritos.

- You trust them not to flip?

- If they're dead, yeah.

Trick or treat!

Hey.

- Trick or treat.

- Ooh, a monster.

- Gracias. - Happy Halloween.

- Take it easy on him, bro. He's only a kid.

- Hey!

You can have him.

- Papa!

- Papa.

- Ah, go ahead.

You'd be doing me a fucking favor.

- What are you doing here?

- My job.

- Hey, you want me to track down these guns,

I have to follow in Javi's footprints.

- You want to go to the States?

- Guns come from the north, not the other way around.

I have to go to San Diego,

but to do that, I need permission.

- You have it.

- I meant from your brother.

- Not a word about those guns to my brother.

- Hola, señorita.

Lo siento...interrupting.

Yo soy aquí para to...

- Come in.

- Okay.

- Follow me, please.

My husband's in his office.

This way.

- Sorry to interrupt your...

party.

- It's not a party.

Just dinner among family.

- Well...

speaking of family...

- What is it, Ben?

My ex-wife and my daughter are in hell over what your...

your nephew did.

I should be with them.

I thought as a family man, you'd understand.

- So you want to go north to give them closure?

And how do you plan on doing that?

- By taking Frank's body with me.

- In a suitcase?

In the trunk of a car?

He's already buried. Are you going to dig him up?

- If I have to.

- And then what?

- I'll make sure that he's found...

by the San Diego police.

Look, the longer he's missing,

more of a problem he is for everyone.

I wonder how your wife would feel

about an FBI manhunt leading to your front door.

- You still love her.

Your ex. Don't you?

- It's the right thing to do. That's all.

- Hm.

You gringos have a very unique view of family.

Watch TV in separate rooms,

send your parents to old-age homes to die.

And apparently, divorce people you love.

You can go see your family,

but the dead man stays here.

Now if you want to see a real family,

I can show you one.

- Bam, bam, bam, bam, bam.

And he's dead.

- Señor Clemens, I'd like you to meet my grandma.

- Nice to meet you. - Nice to meet you.

- Sister and Manuel.

- Hello. - Que gusto.

- You've met my wife Paloma.

And I think you know my cousin.

- Yeah, we've met.

Uh, I have to go.

- Sure you don't want to stay? There is more than enough food.

- I'm fine.

- Ben.

Ben, wait. Please.

- Un-fucking-believable.

That's your fucking family.

- We can't control where we were born.

Just because I'm related to them

doesn't mean I'm part of what they do.

I hate what they have done to my town.

- What about Javi?

For all I know, it was you who got him involved

in your family.

- Fuck you.

- Where you going? - Home.

Where's your mother? - On the phone.

It's good you're here.

Jill, I...

Where could he be, Ben?

I just--I don't understand.

The last thing he said to me was, "I'll see you tonight."

- Jill.

I don't know what to say. - Then don't.

Okay, I'm sick of people

telling me not to worry, okay, to have faith.

I know everybody's trying to help,

but I'm sick of the fucking platitudes, huh?

I mean, it's exhausting.

- Look, you need to get some rest.

Okay.

Tell me how I'm supposed to do that

When every time I close my eyes,

I see something horrible happening to Frank?

What did the police say?

- They...

they found a record of withdrawal...

of a few thousand dollars the day

that Frank went missing.

And they won't tell me if it was him

or a theft or some kind of kidnapping or--

They even asked me if there was any reason

he might not be happy at home.

Frank was happy. We were happy.

He wouldn't just walk out like that.

- No, no.

He sure didn't seem like that kind of a guy.

Honey.

Did they say they have a person of interest?

- They're talking to people at his office.

You know, his last patient was some guy named Ian.

- Well...

I'm sure the police are doing everything they can.

- I expected to get that call about you, Ben.

Not Frank.

And here you are, and here's the one that's gone.

- I'm sorry.

If there's anything I can do, I--

- Look, you don't have to stay, all right?

I don't need you to protect me, Ben, all right?

It's not your role anymore.

It's Jill.

- Holly.

- What's up?

- What do you know about this hijacked ICE van?

- Two dead agents, six escaped detainees.

Last I heard, five of them were apprehended.

Bad news is asshole number six.

Now, you want to explain to me

how the underboss of the cartel you're investigating

is sitting in a CBP detention center,

and you don't know about it?

- How the hell did she get stateside?

- If you value your job, Vincent,

I'd be a little more concerned with helping

find out who freed him.

- Ben, I didn't expect this.

I so appreciate your help.

- No problem.

I could go through this stuff,

see if there's anything worth selling.

- Yeah, we can use whatever we can get.

- All right.

Jesus.

Whole box of these?

- Yeah, well, you knew Javi.

- Is this all from his Bronco?

- Yeah. Why?

- Well, I won't be able to sell this.

It's got a CBP SKU on it.

- What is it? - An air quality meter.

Tunnel rats carry them so they check the ventilation

when they go underground.

I can return it for you.

I'd hate for them to charge you for it

when they realize it's missing.

- Good idea.

- Here. - How's the house going?

- Listen, Val,

I'm sorry this isn't happening as fast as you'd like it to,

but the truth is Javi wasn't that far along.

- What do you mean?

The way he talked about it, it was mostly done.

Those bags of cement and railroad ties he took down,

he took enough trips to build the Taj Mahal.

- It's a classic. Enjoy it.

Salud.

- Proud of you, cuz.

- Yo.

- Oh, shit.

Come on.

Fuck!

Fuck.

Surprise, Migra.

- What the fuck are you doing here, Migra?

- Your uncle gave me permission to travel north

to visit my family.

- So you just wind up at a fucking tunnel?

With a dead guy in the wall?

- I don't know who the fuck that guy is.

Look, I'm looking into my ex-partner

Javi's last days on Earth.

The trail led me here.

- Well, it seems like your boy was just another

corrupt CBP assclown.

- If Javi was corrupt,

there was a damn good reason for it.

- Bullshit.

The truth.

Ask your father. He was the one

Javi was supposed to deliver a load of guns to.

- He's lying.

- You'd better be right.

Are we done here, kids?

Can I go get my truck?

- If he is telling the truth,

who's to say he's gonna hand over the guns

once he finds them?

- Returning.

- Thought you retired.

- Not mine. I'm helping Val Lopez

go through some of Javi's old stuff.

I guess he didn't have a chance to bring it back.

Any idea when Javi might've checked it out?

- He didn't. Wasn't checked out.

Says it's still in inventory.

- Clemens, you back again?

You need to get yourself a hobby.

- Hey, Ben.

Come talk to me in my office for a minute, will you?

- I'm sorry. I'm really busy right now.

I can't. - Just for old time's sake.

- Rain check.

- Ben.

That's him, Officer.

- What is this?

- Put your hands on the back of your head.

- What? - Spread your feet.

Ben Clemens, you have the right to remain silent?

Anything you say, can and will be

used against you in a court of law.

You have the right to an attorney.

If you cannot afford one...

- No.

- Ben Clemens.

Holly Vincent, H.S.I.

I understand you've recently retired.

32 years keeping America safe.

Thank you for your service.

- Hell of a shootout.

You want to tell me about it?

Found some of your fingerprints on the driver's side door.

Ben, I think we both know

those weren't a couple of day laborers that you shot.

They were sicarios.

Now, normally, I'd buy you a beer

for gunning down scumbags like that,

but one of them was my scumbag.

And if you had just given up your life of crime

after your little desert adventure,

then we might be good here.

But in addition to killing my CI,

you went and freed a cartel underboss from U.S. custody.

I hate to say it, Ben, but...

you're fucked.

And I've got the evidence to prove it.

Fine. Don't want to talk to me?

Tell it to the two ICE agents outside.

If you had a CI, that means you had an ongoing case

against the cartel.

You need a new informant.

I know you spoke to Garrett,

which means you know that I helped that

pregnant girl get out of Mexico.

The father of that baby was cartel.

Dante Zamora.

He was the one who sent those two sicarios after us.

His uncle Juan Diego,

once he found out what I had done...

he threatened to kill my family.

Wait a minute, are you saying that you had a face to face

with El Catrin?

- Why do you think I sprung his brother

out of that detention center?

Do you think I wanted to do that?

But I had nothing to do

with getting those two agents killed.

I tried to stop it.

The man I broke out...

ordered me to find...

some assault rifles.

If you can track the serial number,

maybe you can help me find the rest of them.

Then you'd have one hell of a case against the Zamoras.

I just have one condition.

I want my family in witness protection.

- After the job is done, not before.

Let's hope you make it through this alive, Ben.

For both our sakes.