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Previously on MacGyver...

Everything's a puzzle when
it comes to my father.

- Always has been.
- Is that your dad's watch?

Is that you right there?

Yeah. On my tenth birthday. This was taken

the day my dad left.

Well, he hid it in there for a reason.

- It's got to be a clue, right?
- I'm gonna find out.

You should know I used my upgraded
security clearance to look through

- Matty's file on your dad.
- Matty didn't just lie

about knowing my father. It turns out,

she was investigating him for the CIA.

I hate to be the one to
say it, but after Thornton,

someone has to.

Can we even still trust Matty?

I'm sorry, I just realized
I never got your name.

Oh, it's Billy.

Billy Colton, sir.

Billy.

So how long you and,
um, you and Riley been...

- you know...
- Seeing each other?

Yeah.

Well, we met about a year ago.

But we didn't start seeing each other

until our plane almost crashed.

Plane almost crashed, huh?

Uh, emphasis on "almost."

We're fine, Dad.

And the rest is classified, right?

- Yeah. Thanks.
- Mm-hmm.

So I know I should've called,

but I just got back into town,
I figured I'd swing by

and say hello.

- Hi.
- Sup?

Anyway, sorry, Riley, I, uh,

didn't mean to barge in
on you and your boyfriend.

He's not my boyfriend.

Is that so?

Well, I mean, I mean, we...
we haven't talked about it yet.

- I-I guess...
- Well,

just so we're clear, I-I
think of you as my girlfriend.

Can we talk about this later?

Well, since we've been spending...

- Yeah. I-I know, just...
- Billy.

So...

what, you're a bounty hunter?

Fugitive recovery agent.

That's a dangerous line of work.

A lot less dangerous than
what your daughter does.

- Mm.
- That right?

So, Dad, how long you in town?

Okay, here's a tip most
horror aficionados

already know: an open
door is never good.

Hello?

But that's only in the movies, right?

I mean, the guy who lives here
could've just left it open.

Or he could be dead somewhere,

after a violent struggle for his life.

Oh, and in case you're
wondering what I'm doing here,

let me start from the beginning.

Mac?

What are you doing here?

We need to talk.

Okay.

It's gonna have to wait.

I'm about to start a meeting.

With Deputy Director Michaels

of the FBI's L.A. field office?

Yeah, he's not coming.

I cancelled your lunch.

Do you know what's on this?

Probably not, I'll tell
you: it's the complete,

unredacted dossier you
compiled on my father.

If that's true, do you have any idea

how many laws you're breaking
by being in possession of it?

Oh, yeah.

But I'm not here to talk
about what I've done.

This is about what you've done.

You investigated my
father for months, Matty.

Ran surveillance on him, tapped
his phones, had him followed.

You even interrogated
him yourself, for a week.

But when I asked you if you knew
my father, you lied to my face.

And now, you're gonna tell me why.

MacGyver, I can neither confirm nor deny

any details related to any investigation

that I may have been a part
of during my tenure at the CIA.

That's it?

That's your answer?

It's the only answer I can give you.

Well, then, this is gonna be
a lot easier than I thought.

I cannot work with someone
I do not trust, so I quit.

I'm sorry, Mac, but you can't quit.

Not like this.

Just did.

You can't quit to me,

because I don't have final say.

Oversight does.

So if you really want to
quit, you need to tell him,

in person.

How do I find Oversight?

And that is how I ended
up in this ransacked McMansion.

Wouldn't take another step if I were you.

That weak floorboard is
actually a pressure plate

attached to an IED.

You're lying.

Maybe.

Take another step and we'll see.

What do you want?

Director Webber sent me
here to speak with Oversight.

Oh, then, you got him.

Dad?

Duck!

Time to go!

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Is it true?

Did he quit?

Excuse me.

I'm preparing for a meeting.

Then answer the question and
we'll let you get back to it.

Did Mac quit?

He tried. But I don't have

the authority to accept his resignation.

You're the director of
the Phoenix Foundation.

If you don't have the
authority, who does?

Oversight.

And that's exactly
who I sent Mac to see.

Then, where the hell is Oversight?

- He's still behind us.
- Appreciate you

pointing out the obvious.

So you're Oversight, huh?

My father, who I've been searching for

for years, has been my boss

the whole time, and you
didn't think about maybe

stopping by and saying hi?

- You might want to accelerate.
- Yeah.

Thanks for the advice, Dad.

So how long

have you been in charge of Phoenix?

Since before it was called "Phoenix."

Before it was DXS.

Hold on.

Watch out.

So who the hell is that guy?

Someone who wants to kill me.

Yeah, no kidding, and what is that?

Some sort of encryption key?

Eyes on the road, Angus.

We're not going anywhere
until you answer my questions.

You really want to do this now?

Yeah, maybe it means more
to me than getting shot.

Look, son, I understand how you feel,

but now's not the time for a Q and A.

Fine. If you won't give me some
answers, maybe this guy can.

Angus, what are you doing?

Improvising.

Son.

Son...

Son?

Son!

Yeah, I wouldn't move if I were you.

You hear that raspy, sucking sound

every time you inhale?

That's because both
your lungs are punctured,

probably by cracked ribs,

due to poor driving decisions.

You move even an inch,

and your lungs will collapse.

Deprived of oxygen, you'll lose
consciousness in three minutes,

and four minutes after
that, you'll be dead.

So stay just like that,

and we'll call for help.

How could you know he
punctured both lungs?

I don't know he punctured any lungs,

but he doesn't know that.

I need a pickup.

I'm at a construction
site near 6th and Kirkwood.

Subject is injured, and immobilized.

Thank you, Director Webber.

Matty knew where you
were the whole time,

and neither of you bothered to tell me?

Look, son, I realize we have
a lot to discuss, but I'm in

the middle of something that
is extremely time sensitive,

and frankly, I could use your help.

If you came along,
we'd have time to talk.

What do you say?

You up for a little road
trip with the old man?

- What is it?
- Nothing.

- You're lying.
- It's... I'm just surprised

that you left home with
a half-empty tank of gas.

What happened to the Boy Scout motto?

"Be prepared."

I came prepared, prepared
to quit the Phoenix,

not go on a mission.

And I quit the Boy Scouts a few months

after you left, by the way.

Yeah, I know. Your grandfather told me.

He helped me keep tabs on you.

I was never really gone, son.

I mean, you think you
ended up working for me

by accident?

I was always in the background,

nudging you in the right direction.

The background.

I think you mean hiding, for reasons

you still haven't explained.

- Jack? Does he know, too?
- Uh,

- hello.
- MacGYVER: What are you doing here?

Well...

I'm guessing Agent
Dalton heard you quit,

and when you didn't
return his calls and texts,

he asked Ms. Davis to track your phone.

That, uh, that's exactly what happened.

Who's this?

Jack, meet Oversight.

Oversight.

Well, it's nice to finally meet you.

- Also, my dad.
- Wait. Seriously?

It's good that you're here, Dalton.

We could use you. But we got
to get on the road, right now.

Yeah, yeah, yeah, the
road to where, exactly?

Yeah, Dad.

What's this about?

Jonah Walsh.

No time for a full brief,

but here are the necessary details:

highly trained former U.S. operative,

number six on Interpol's
most wanted list,

and I have his current
location, because of this.

Thanks to a ratty takeout
menu from a Chinese restaurant?

No, it's not just a takeout
menu, this is a cipher.

This is why he was trying to kill us?

To keep you from getting this.

Correct.

Walsh and his terrorist partners

have been living in
the shadows for years,

using encoded communications

our cryptologists haven't
been able to crack.

Because he was using
this takeout menu as a key

for a one-time pad.

"One-time pad."

What's a, what's a one-time pad?

It's a century-old technique

that's still the gold standard

for unbreakable encryption.

What did it tell you?

Where Walsh is hiding.

And where's that?

M�xico.

I don't get it.

I mean, I get it.

I just don't get it.

If Mac's dad is Oversight,

he's literally been watching
over us this whole time.

How does that even work?

Does he park in some secret garage?

Take a private elevator?

I mean, yeah, those might not be

the most important questions right now.

Matty hasn't just been
keeping the truth from Mac.

She's been lying to all of us.

So once everything
clears, we'll be in touch.

What is Leanna doing here?

Riley.

We need to talk.

Okay.

- Hey.
- Hi.

I didn't know you were coming here.

Neither did I until about two hours ago.

So, what did Matty
want to see you about?

- I might have a job at the Phoenix.
- Seriously?

Yeah, she called me this morning

and said she might have an opening.

Wait, whose job are you taking?

I can't really talk about it,

but just cross your fingers for me.

Yeah, yeah. Of course.

- I got to go. See you.
- All right.

Yeah.

Hey!

Stop!

Drop it!

I said drop it!

Turn around!

Ooh, I've seen this little trick before.

I like to say I taught
my son everything I know.

That'd just be another
lie, though, wouldn't it?

Okay, cocaine cowboy,

my good friend and his
very negligent father

are gonna ask you some questions

and I suggest you listen up.

We're looking for Jonah Walsh.

Where is he?

Hey, hey. Maybe no hablo ingles.

D�nde est� Jonah Walsh?

Oh, man, let me have a
crack at him. Come on.

Oh, damn.

D�nde est�?

Huh?

Okay, okay! I'll tell you.

Yeah, well, look who
speaks perfect English.

I spoke to him two days ago.

He was heading south.

Try to be more specific?

- In the mountains.
- "In the mountains."

A lot more specific than that, dumbass.

What is so funny?

You want to let us in
on the little joke, pal?

You're gonna be the joke, pal.

Really? How's that?

When Luis Gomez finds out you're
looking for his new partner.

- Who?
- Luis Gomez, the head of La Ola cartel.

Walsh is working for a drug cartel.

What is he doing with them?

If you don't know, then
you're of no use to us.

Good God.

You-you sure he's, uh, not
my dad instead of yours?

What's going on?

What did Walsh do to you?

Well, for 13 years, he
watched my back in the field,

kept me safe.

Walsh isn't just some terrorist.

He's my former partner and at
one point, my closest friend.

Then one day without warning,
he went to the other side.

I've been hunting him ever since

and I'm not gonna stop until
I lock him in a concrete box.

I like your style.

So, so, basically, this
is like you hunting for me.

If the intel from our
unconscious friend is right,

this is where we'll find Walsh.

Remote. Defensible.

Perfect place to hide a
large-scale drug operation.

Yeah, a little too perfect.

Only one way in and one way out.

Those guys are gonna see us coming

from a mile away on that road.

Who said anything about a road?

So, what do I call you exactly?

Mr. Oversight? Big Mac?
Mac Daddy? What do you want?

Well, since this is an official mission

and I am your boss,
Dalton, how about "sir"?

Sir. Yes, sir. Okay, that'll work.

But just so you know, your
son spent the last 15 years

wondering why you just
up and bailed on him,

so you might want to clear that up.

Now, we didn't just spend

the last year of our
lives looking for him

so you can avoid him.

Why don't you get up there
and do some bonding real quick?

Over what?

The guy's just as emotionally distant

and certain of his
intellectual superiority

as he was the day he left.

Well, set aside the fact that you just

basically described yourself,

why don't you give him a break?

I don't think we're
catching him on his best day.

I mean, can you imagine if I went bad

and you had to hunt me down?

I mean, I'd catch you in, like, a day.

- A day? Yeah, you wish.
- At most.

Oh, really?

You really think you'd
be able to catch me

in just one day?

You wouldn't even see me coming.

Yeah, okay. Well...

agree to disagree on that one,

but I think you should stop stalling.

Have some guts, cowboy.

Get up there and talk to him.

He's not gonna be around forever.

Go on.

So, Walsh, he'd watch
your back in the field?

Does that mean you used to do what I do?

It's a long story.

We got nothing but time.

Walsh was my Dalton when
I was first recruited.

Recruited into what?

What we do, Phoenix.

DXS, OPI.

The name may change,

but the mission never does.

It's been the same since
the Second World War.

We were the first to put

scientists and soldiers
together in the field.

You two don't think your
partnership was unique, do you?

Who do you think pulled the strings

- to pair you two together in Afghanistan?
- What, that was you?

Okay, now, you might've
arranged the meeting,

but our friendship was
galvanized through hardship.

We did that on our own.

Well, that's true.

So...

what exactly happened
between you and Walsh? Huh?

I wish I knew.

We spent years working together.

One day he just left and
I never saw him again.

I found out months later

that he went into business for himself.

Decided to fight for money

instead of for peace.

He was one of our most
talented operators.

Now he's one of our
most dangerous enemies.

Dad, what did I tell you

about showing up to my job unannounced?

Same thing you said when I
showed up at your apartment,

which is why I'm here to apologize.

And I-I just hope I
didn't make things weird

between you and, uh,
it's, uh, Billy, right?

Mm-hmm.

Seems like a pretty cool guy.

Are you trying to give me your blessing?

Actually... Because
I really don't need it.

But... it is always nice to have.

Then you have it.

Good. Because we've already

started talking about the future.

Billy and I.

Really?

I'm sure you told your mom?

Actually, you're the first.

This Billy... he's the luckiest
guy in the entire world.

I just hope he knows that.

I know you're busy.

- I won't keep you.
- Okay.

Dad, don't be ridiculous. Come here.

You all right?

Yeah.

Yeah. My, uh, my butt's
just getting a little numb.

Well, you want to take a break?

No, I don't need to take a break. Okay?

I'll just shift my
bodyweight a little bit

and get the blood flowing again.

We can take a break if you want to.

Hey, people born in
Texas do not need to take

saddle breaks, okay? Sir Oversight.

Hey, you know, while we're at it,

maybe you could help me
out with a little something.

All this stuff that's
going on with Matty,

the file on you, days in interrogation,

why was she investigating you?

Because I asked her to.

I wanted to see what all
the hype was about her.

The interrogation was a
job interview of sorts.

Right after that, she became my handler.

Right after that, you left
home and you never came back.

Was that your handler's idea as well?

No. That decision was all mine.

When I was first
recruited, I thought I could

keep family and work separate.

And for a while I did.

But the more I worked, the
more enemies I racked up.

And I knew one day

they'd come after me like
Murdoc came after you.

I'd already lost your mother.

I wasn't about to risk losing you.

Okay, so that's why you left.

I'll still never understand

why you left without saying good-bye.

Come on.

Man, your father really doesn't like

talking about his feelings, does he?

No, look. He's got to be
a spotter for the cartel.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

Dalton, sweep the perimeter.
Take out any more lookouts.

- Yes, sir.
- Angus and I

are gonna continue to the compound.

Angus, I understand

you still have a million questions,

and they deserve
answers, but we just need

to just get over this
hill, take out a few guards,

capture Walsh, and then we can sit down

and have a long
overdue father-son chat.

Sound good?

Sounds good.

A few guards?

That's uh...

a few more than I was expecting.

I have another question.

If you left all those years ago

to keep me safe, why did you
steer me into a profession

where I nearly get killed all the time?

Okay.

So I count over a dozen cartel
soldiers just in the courtyard.

Two three-man teams
patrolling the fence line.

Seems like there's cameras at
every ground level entrance,

and I'm sure if we took the time
to build our own thermal camera,

we'd find a few more dozen
cartel soldiers on the inside.

Having second thoughts?

I'm just trying to figure
out how to get in unnoticed

and avoid, you know, dying.

I got it.

What's the only unguarded area?

You're not quizzing
me right now, are you?

Well... Dad, it's not like I'm
trying to learn long division.

If you know the answer,
save us the time and tell me.

It's always a lesson
with you. Unbelievable.

The only unguarded
area is the roof. Happy?

Yes. Now how do we get up there?

I'm not quizzing you.
I'm-I'm actually...

I haven't figured it out myself.

How about a scissor lift?

- We could make it out of, um...
- No.

Anything that we could rig together

to hold our combined weight

- wouldn't be stable enough to rise 20 feet.
- Yeah.

So we're looking for
something to pull us up?

Yeah, quickly and quietly.

An ascender rig.

Yeah. You know what?

We could source all the parts

from those vehicles right there.
Guard patrols, they pass by

every four minutes,

so if we time the start
of our ascent right,

we should be able to
get to the roof easily

without getting spotted.

The only other variable
are the lookouts.

Unless they're neutralized,

they'll notice us the
moment we start rising.

No, don't worry about that.

Dalton's gonna cover.
They'll never see him coming.

Buenos d�as.

Okay, that's four down
and how many to go?

Huh? How many of there are you?

Should've asked you that
before I put you to sleep.

I'm gonna borrow your machine gun.

I should probably ask the next one.

- You ready?
- Yup.

Jill. Hey.

I really need to talk to someone,

and I can't trust sparky with a secret.

I take great offense
to that statement, Mr...

...in the middle of something time
sensitive, so if you wouldn't mind...

Thanks. So I'm pretty
sure Mac quit today,

but before I could wrap my
head around that bombshell,

I find out that Matty may have
offered Mac's job to Leanna,

and I tried to ask Matty about
it, but she just blew me off.

Probably 'cause she's still mad

about you, Jack and Elwood
breaking into her safe.

- Wait, what?
- And I've literally had dreams

about Leanna coming to work
here, but not like this.

Can we go back to the
part where Matty knows

that I broke into her house?

Look, if you were gonna be indicted,

Matty would've had you
in handcuffs by now.

So anyway, now I'm freaking out.

All right? Because if
Leanna does come here

to fill Mac's shoes, I'll, like,
grow to resent her or something,

and things will get weird between us,

and I really don't want
things to get weird between us

because, so far, things
have been going so...

What?

Are you still mad about the
whole "Matty knows" thing?

Kind of.

Okay, but as far as the
whole Leanna thing goes,

have you tried... I don't
know... Talking to her?

She's not supposed to talk about it.

I'm sure it's classified.

Okay, but, Bozer, your
feelings aren't classified.

If you're having concerns, you
should talk to her about it.

Yeah. You're right.

Thanks, Jill.

Whoa, whoa, whoa. How bad
is this whole Matty thing?

Should I be dying my hair
in an airport bathroom

and fleeing the country?

Okay.

That is a lot of coca leaves.

Walsh and the cartel must be
planning on turning this place

into an industrial scale
cocaine production facility.

Oxandrolone?

Although, I've never heard
of using anabolic steroids

to make cocaine.

And I've got some serious questions

about this gurney here.

Walsh and the cartel
are synthesizing drugs.

Just not the one you think.

What the hell is going on here?

Is that Riley's decryption key?

Yes, it is.

She's very talented, by the way.

I wish she'd set up
Phoenix's cyber security.

Maybe we wouldn't be in this mess.

What is all this?

What are you talking about?

I've been hunting Walsh
since the day he betrayed me,

but my best lead in over
a decade came last year

when he hacked into
Phoenix and stole gigabytes

of my research.

Wait, he didn't hack
into Phoenix last year.

Sure he did. You just
didn't know about it.

When Murdoc took over Phoenix,

Walsh seized on the distraction

and had his people force
their way into our network.

By the time we realized two
people were in our system,

it was too late.

Okay, so what did he steal?

Well, that's what I've
been trying to find out

the past year. Now I know.

He's making KX7.

KX... KX7, what is that?

It's a drug cocktail.

Designed to do for soldiers
what performance enhancing drugs

did for Russia's Olympic
athletes, and then some.

KX7 increased strength

and fast-twitch muscle response

while dulling pain
receptors in the brain.

It was supposed to save lives,
to keep soldiers awake, alert,

able to fight, even
after grievous injury.

Why have I never heard of this?

'Cause this is what happens
to people who use it.

And you made this drug?

I did.

But I never tested it on anyone

because all my research indicated

the subject would suffer

a massive heart attack
within minutes of injection.

The moment I realized
how dangerous it was...

I abandoned the work.

Well, looks like Jonah picked
up right where you left off.

Indeed I did.

And the good news is,

I'm getting very close.

James MacGyver.

It's been too long.

And is this Mini Mac?

All grown up and following
in your daddy's footsteps.

You know, you probably
don't remember me...

You were just a kid when we met...

But something tells me
you're gonna remember me now.

Like father, like son.
How cute. You know,

I think you might be slipping
in your old age, my friend.

I've been waiting on you for hours.

- Waiting?
- Oh, come on, Big Mac.

The house, the safe, the menu,

the code, my contact in Mexico City?

What? You thought you
followed a bunch of clues

to get here? I left them for you.

And it was a pain in
the ass, to be honest,

but I knew if I made it too easy,

that big brain of yours
would've picked up on it

and spoiled my plan.

He wants you to finish the drug.

He's got your smarts, Jimmy.

You should be proud.

See, KX7's still got

some kinks to iron out
before I can sell it,

but with you back in the lab...

100% mortality is more
than a kink, Jonah.

Go ahead, shoot me right now.
I'm not finishing the drug.

Ordinarily, I'd believe you,

but in this case,

I'm calling your bluff.

You're gonna make my drug work or...

I'm gonna kill your boy

right in front of you.

Look at the two of us.

Working together again
after all this time,

like nothing's changed.

Well, maybe not nothing.

Everything you need to finish

should be in here.

Well, I need another set of hands.

And not the ones

that were attached to the
amateur who set up this lab.

Yeah, well, he's dead anyway, so...

Well, unless one of your cartel pals

has a solid understanding
of organic chemistry,

there's only one person in
this building who can help me.

Bring in baby boy.

Your drug's no good to me if
it kills everyone who takes it.

So find a way to make it work,

or you'll bury your son tonight.

_

Sounds like your friend
Dalton's been busy.

Guess I need to go say hi myself.

Honestly, kid, I don't even
know what you're doing here.

What, you think you're gonna
patch things up with Dad

and go play catch?

Come on.

If you were my son, I never
would've abandoned you.

But when the professor
here left you behind,

it was like you didn't even exist.

He never even mentioned your name again.

Not once.

So... shall we get to work?

Any word from Oversight and Mac?

Nope. And I got a couple of jeeploads

of cartel killers hunting me,

so I'm gonna go out on a limb and say

we've lost the element of surprise.

Which means we're gonna
need a speedy exfil

for the two Macs.

Problem is, I have no
earthly idea where they are.

And this facility looks, uh,
you know, looks pretty big.

Okay, you leave finding
them to me, Jack.

Just be ready to pull
them out the second I have

their exact location.

- Yeah, okay.
- And, Jack,

now that you know who Oversight is,

I can tell you that that
man has saved my life

more times than I can even count.

The world needs him every bit
as much as they need his son.

I'm counting on you to save them both.

That's money well spent.

I'm not helping you make this stuff,

even if it is the only
way to save my life.

Son, I have no intention
of making this stuff

in order to save your life.

Gee, thanks, Dad.

Don't be so sensitive.

I worked with Walsh for
13 years, and trust me,

he's gonna kill you whether
we complete this drug or not.

Now, do you remember the first thing

I ever taught you to build
from that old electronics kit?

A wireless telegraph.

You think you can build one
from this magnetic stirrer?

Matty, I just picked up
something on the cartel's

comm system.

Intermittent bursts of static
of two distinct lengths.

Morse code.

Well, that definitely sounds
like a MacGyver talking.

What's the message?

"Tell Jack wait for signal."

Any chance you could use the bursts

to triangulate their exact position?

Already on it.

I should have coordinates
for you in 30 seconds.

The last guy...

never had a problem with that thing.

And he never used those chemicals.

That's because he's an imbecile.

If you don't trust me,
take a look for yourself.

Okay, that's two down,

but we're still trapped in here.

And even if we do manage
to escape this room,

the place is still crawling
with cartel soldiers.

And I just destroyed our
only means of communication,

so what's next?

Haven't really figured
that one out, yet.

Man, that is really annoying.

I got to stop doing that to people.

Hey, Dad, remember
what I accidentally did

to your toolshed when I was seven?

I'm still not sure that was an accident,

but that is a good idea, son.

Okay, Matty, I got the
coordinates you sent.

I'm working on getting
some wheels right now.

Hey, hey, what is this
signal Mac's talking about?

Oh, wait a minute...

I got it.

Okay, if this is the
way things are going,

I don't think we're gonna have time

for that father-son chat,

so I just have one question.

Why?

I already told you why I left.

No, no, if you wanted to
protect me from the dangers

of this life, then why
did you bring me into it?

Because even though
I knew it wasn't safe

for you to be near me,
I-I couldn't let you go.

At least this way I could be with you,

watching over you.

Dad, you weren't with me, you left me.

You left me. And you know what,

if you wanted to, you could
have taken me with you anyway.

You could have protected me from anyone.

It was me, it was me
I was protecting you from!

Your mother's death changed me.

It made me so angry all the time.

I did... I didn't know how
to relate to you anymore.

You were such a brilliant kid.

You reminded me so much of her,

and every time I looked
at you, I saw her.

And then I'd get angry all over again.

- Oh, I get it, so this is my fault then...
- No! No, no, no.

You know, 'cause I lost
her, too... she was my mom.

I was a little kid,
and I needed my father,

and you weren't there!

I'm not saying I did it right.

I'm just trying to tell you why I left.

Why I couldn't stay.

If you wanted to stay away,

then why-why the cryptic clues?

Why all the mind games?

The watch, the gear.

The dossier under my Christmas tree.

I'm sorry, son, I don't know
what you're talking about.

If that wasn't you...

Let's go! Now!

Nobody's going anywhere.

The smoke, right?

I mean, that was the signal?

Okay, let's go. Let's go.

Hey, Matty.

Glad you made it back, Mac.

Unfortunately, Walsh escaped
before our Tac Team arrived,

but we hear that the head of the cartel

is pretty pissed at him, so...

we think he's on the run.

Thank you, Matty.

For what?

The watch, the dossier...

all the bread crumbs.

I know it was you.

You couldn't tell me
the truth about my father

without violating your
oath and any number of laws,

so you gave me the
tools to find him myself.

You took an enormous personal risk...

because you care about me.

And him.

Mac, I can neither confirm

nor deny anything pertaining to...

You cost me a major production facility,

and you still haven't
delivered the drug you promised.

No, these are the men who
cost you your facility.

Find them.

Why does the time go by so fast

when I'm with you?

Because I'm awesome.

- Mm-hmm.
- Yeah.

So, that thing you asked...

about coming to work for your family?

Yeah, look, I get it.

I know you're not gonna
leave a great government job.

I do hate the idea of leaving my job.

But I love the idea of being near you.

So, let's keep talking about it, okay?

Lady, you just made my day.

All right.

Uh, look, I'm sorry I
was being weird earlier.

Okay, the thought of
you coming to work here

makes me insanely happy.

Okay, I was just
trippin' because I thought

you might be coming to take Mac's place,

but I just saw him upstairs
hugging it out with Matty,

so I guess the position
is no longer open.

Want to talk about it?

Actually, uh...

Director Webber just offered me a job.

And I accepted.

So, I think we're all
gonna be working together.

- Are you serious?
- Yes.

Oh, my God, this is amazing! Oh! Hey...

No, I got to dance.
I got to do something.

Well, we finally found
your long-lost father.

You got any other relatives

you want to go looking for real quick?

Honestly, I feel a little stupid

spending all this time
looking for my absentee father

when the only family
I really need has been

right in front of my face all along.

Ah, well, feeling's mutual, brother.

But, you know, that's the
great thing about family is

it's never too late to add one more.

And hey, hey, this, uh,
well, this whole dust-up

between your old man and Walsh...

Something like that could
never happen to us, could it?

Come on.

Besides, if you went to the dark side,

I'd just figure a way to bring you back.

Then I would find a
way to make you join me,

and together we would rule the galaxy.

No, no, I-I'm more of the kind of guy

to be frozen in carbonite.

I don't know, I just always thought that

you were the Wookiee in all this.

See what I'm saying?

Hey.

So, hey, listen,

I'm sure you two have several decades

of catching up to do, so...

I'm gonna bounce.

Sir.

You wanted to see me?

Yesterday, you came to
me asking to quit Phoenix.

And while I think the past 36 hours

have changed a lot

for both of us...

I need to ask if your
request still stands.

So, do you want to work with me or not?

I'm really glad I found you,

and that we were able to talk about...

things that haven't made sense to me

over the years.

And as for me working here,

I'll tell you the same
thing I told Matty.

I can't work with someone I don't trust.

I'm sorry, Dad,

but I can't work for you.

You're quitting?

Effective immediately.

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