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I'm the senior FBI
special agent in the country.

The team you run,
they are sloppy, undisciplined.

I blame you, their leader.

Dandridge planted McKenna
here for his eyes and ears.

Why are you here?

I'm here to learn.

You're being transferred to
the admin division in Alabama.

You have no power
to relocate me.

This is going to get
acrimonious very quickly.

Let it.

I'm not going without a fight.

Let me tell you a story

about how to completely
screw up your career.

My dad owned
an office building.

We grew up on the second floor.

Bottom one,
he leased to Larry Beaumont.

Hardware store owner.

One day, Ace shows up--

multi-million dollar
big-box hardware company.

They want to buy the building.

So Dad comes home
with a moral dilemma.

Does he put a friend out
on the street for a payday?

My mom says,
"Follow your heart,"

so he tells Ace to pound sand.

Ace buys a different building
three blocks away.

Within six months,
Larry's customers are shopping

down the street, and he can't
whip up the money to pay rent.

So I ask you,
what was my father's mistake?

Loyalty is a fool's virtue.

Scott Forrester will be in
Alabama by the end of the week.

You wanna stay loyal to him?

Follow him out the door.

[TV chatter]

[speaking German]

I--I was kidnapped.

[speaking German]

Look, can you please,
please, just call my mom?

My mom.

English no good.

Please help me.

No, no, no.

No, no, no.

[bell jingling]

[speaking German]

Hello?

Morning.

Hey.

We need to talk.

By the end of the week.
He was very clear.

OK.

That's it?

- I'm pushing back.
- When? How?

Because he's pretty sure
the battle's over.

I am doing
everything that I can,

calling in every chit that
anyone owes me, all right?

I'm not giving up until
the door is shut in my face.

All right?
- Hey.

Caught a case.

One sec.

[clears throat]

Should we still include her
in our work?

She was assigned
to this task force.

She's Dandridge's number two.

McKenna's a solid agent.
She keeps her head down.

She has given me no reason
to doubt her.

Come on.

Let's see what she's got.

Go.

Katie Marsh.

Disappeared from her home
in Minnesota

in broad daylight in 2012.
- I remember that case.

My mom was glued to the TV
for a solid month and a half.

A distressed teenager showed
up in Ganserndorf, Austria,

claiming to be Katie,
asking for help in English.

Disappeared
before police arrived.

D.C. sent this in:

an aged-up Katie
based on childhood photos.

Looks just like her.

Yeah, but we need more proof.

No one wants a repeat
of Nicholas Barclay.

Who?

San Antonio, Texas, 1994.

13-year-old Nicholas
goes to play basketball

with some friends.
He never comes home.

Three years later,
a teenager shows up in Spain.

Claims to be Nicholas.

The family is overjoyed.

Six months later,
a P.I. comes forward,

says he has his doubts,
wants to run some DNA.

A con man?

A serial imposter
named Frédéric Bourdin.

Sickening.

OK, let's head to Austria,

see if we can get a track
on this girl.

If it is Katie Marsh,

a whole lot of people are
gonna want to know about it.

I'll bring Smitty up
to speed.

I'd like to assist.

Uh, if that's OK with everyone.

Yeah.

Stadthauptmann
Liam Kaufmann.

Special Agent
Scott Forrester.

This is Megan Garretson
with Europol.

Agents Vo, Kellet,
McKenna, and Raines.

Nice to meet you.

Here in Ganserndorf,

my wife buys a ham
at the market today

and pays for it next week.

This isn't a town
where girls go missing.

We are alarmed.

We will offer support,
but with my staff

only just returning
from holiday,

we are not operating
at full capacity.

We appreciate any cooperation
you can give us.

Do you wish to speak
to your colleague?

Who?

The detective.

I believe his name is Saunders.

[notification chimes]

Forensics report
just came in.

Vo and I will take a look.

- Lead the way.
- Yes.

Keith Saunders,
Minneapolis PD.

Megan Garretson, Europol.

Scott Forrester,
Jamie Kellett, FBI.

We weren't expecting you, Detective.

Well, I was part
of the 2012 investigation.

You know Agent Manuel
out of St. Paul?

I worked with him

through the PD's
missing persons task force.

He left me on the Marsh case

as the point of contact
within the PD.

Well, we appreciate you
flying all this way,

but no one told us
you were coming.

Yeah, well, I'm here.

And here's how I can help.

She left this in the store.

Now, this is Katie
ages six and eight.

- It's the same ring.
- Exactly.

They found traces
of phenobarbital on that ring.

Explains her wooziness
in the store video.

They also found DNA on it. Saliva.

It's a match for Katie Marsh.

Oh, my God.

It's clever to lick the ring

to make sure
we knew it was her.

OK, we have a match.

Clock is ticking
before this becomes

the biggest news story
in the world.

Detective, I know you know
we need absolute discretion

in the short window
that we have.

Raines, Vo, can you see
what they have

for security cameras or CCTV?

I'll head to the convenience
store with Smitty.

Uh, what can I be doing?

Can you get me everything
that you've collected

since she originally
went missing?

Of course, yes.

Can you look
into Detective Saunders?

He seems a little twitchy.
- Read my mind.

"The American was unwell.

"She kept looking
over her shoulder

as if she were waiting
for someone."

Did you see anyone: a car,
another person outside?

I saw a gray van drive away,

but I couldn't get
the license plate.

[whispering indistinctly]

What did she say?

She says
she hopes you find the girl

before the Krampus does.

A monster mothers used
to tell their children

to keep them
from straying too far.

[sighs softly]

Danke schon.

Out with it.

You won't like it.

When has that
ever stopped you?

You need to have a plan, Scott.

Don't feed me this bunk about
how you're biding your time.

Uh-huh.

Victor Peeters.

- What about him?
- Trojan shield.

He was the first to fold.

After he caved,
800 arrests.

But again and again,
what did you ask me?

"When?"

Never mind that our evidence
was circumstantial,

but you were ready to move.

But what did we do?

We slowly
turned up the pressure,

and Peeters did himself in.

This isn't
some sting operation

where you can wait it out.

This is your career, Scott.

You're asking me when.

All I'm saying is,

not yet.

They're still
running StarTraq,

old software circa 2005.

No surveillance,
no cached recordings.

Well, if Katie's abductor
wanted to get the hell

out of dodge,
maybe he ran a red.

Check for any violations
within our timeframe.

[typing]

Clinic records
have that ambulance

headed to Hotel Karin--
a motel, I guess.

15 minute walk
from the convenience store.

Is there information
on what the emergency was?

OK, you and Vo
check out the clinic.

See if there's a connection

between missing girl,
convenience store,

and emergency at a motel
in the same area.

I checked with Minneapolis PD
about Detective Saunders.

Yeah?

You're not
gonna believe this.

You guys ready
for my presentation?

Actually, I just found out

you were pulled
off Katie's case

and fired by Minneapolis PD
for misconduct.

That's--

You haven't been a detective
in years,

have you?

We spoke
with Lieutenant Daniels,

your former supervisor.

Said you were a head case.
Fired with cause.

Yeah, well...

Look, Daniels believed Katie
was abducted by a home invader

they caught a month
after the kidnapping.

But the guy never confessed

and Daniels
could never prove he did it.

My theory, which I was
about to present to you:

Katie was taken
by someone she knew.

Her backpack was missing
and some of her favorite toys--

a teddy bear, blue,
with a bell around its neck.

Why would a home invader give
Katie time to pack a go bag?

My theory clashed
with Daniels' theory.

That's it.
Guess who lost?

We're not interested
in the station politics

that you got tangled up in.
- Oh, come on, man.

Neither was I.
That's why I'm here.

You are not a part
of this investigation.

I am the only one
who gave a damn!

I lost my job,

my pension, respect,

but I never stopped.

This case is my life.

[knocks at door]

Are you sure?

Public records confirmed it.

Is there anything else
you want to tell us?

He and Katie Marsh's mom
are married.

I'm not hiding it.

Does your wife know
that you're here?

Does she know that we have
a fix on her daughter?

Come on, man.

There is a protocol to when
and how you involve the family.

All right, all right.

Allison is here too.

We flew out together.

At first,
Gary, Katy's dad, and I

looked for her
night and day,

but after a year,
the leads dried up.

He just--

he gave up.

That's the only way
to describe it.

He just shut Katie out
of his mind

like he was
pulling down a divider.

Everyone
processes grief diff--

He wanted
to have another kid,

like she was a broken toy
we could replace.

We need to ask you about
your current husband, Keith.

OK.

Normally, a detective
is taken off a case

if his or her involvement
becomes too personal.

It's a fireable offense
in most police departments.

Keith and I
didn't get together

until after he was let go.

Any resentment
from your ex-husband

when you two started dating?

Gary had already remarried.

He gave up on Katie and me
a long time ago.

Please, Keith only wants
to find my daughter.

Same as you, same as me.

Let us help you.

We'll be in touch
when we have more.

- Thank you.
- Thank you.

You could hear it
in her voice.

None of that was a lie.

I agree.

[speaking German]

Danke.

Remember that bet we made,

that I'd be the first
female director of the FBI?

But only after my term
as the first Black director.

Well, I've gotta add another
ten years to that timeline.

I mean, all this craziness
with Forrester?

Don't count him out yet.

Well, if things go south--

if--

what's your move?

Even punching in 302s
till I'm grey

sounds a hell of a lot better

than saying "yes, Dandridge"
on repeat.

Agreed.

Emil Hochberg,
emergency responder.

36 hour shift.

Thanks for talking with us.

This morning, you responded
to a call at Hotel Karin.

Who was the patient?
- A girl.

Um, severely malnourished
and dehydrated.

Who called in the emergency?

Her father.

They'd been hiking
the Sultans Trail for two days

when the child fell ill.

I can send you my report.

What was her name?

To be perfectly frank,
it was an odd situation.

The name I was given
was Ilse Aichinger,

but the girl's father
never called her "Ilse."

The whole time,
he only called her "girl."

Turns out, Ilse Aichinger
is an Austrian writer.

I didn't realize it at the
time, but I looked it up later.

Did the father mention
where they were headed?

Mm, no, and actually,
I didn't see any luggage.

I recommended we take the girl
to a hospital for supervision,

but her father refused.

Here in Austria, we cannot
override parental consent.

All of this wasn't enough
to call the authorities?

Did something happen
to the girl?

Answer the question.

[sighs] I've been
working 36-hour shifts,

one day off every ten days
since November.

If anything happened
to the girl,

I am sorry.

Is this her?

The girl I treated was
only six or seven years old.

You sure?

Yeah, sure.

Yes, I see it here.

Aichinger.

You didn't ask for ID?

It's EU policy
for hotel guests to provide ID.

Not when they pay
by the hour.

No cameras?

Does this look like
the Four Seasons?

- Is that your car?
- Mm-hmm.

I can see a dash cam
from here.

Oh, correct.
For YouTube, yes?

With crash videos
you can get a lot of views.

- You always park in that spot?
- Yes.

- And it's always on?
- I don't--

Can I take a look
at your laptop?

That's it.

It's Katie.

There's a second victim.

She needed a medic,

but he didn't want to get
wrapped up in hospital red tape

or give up his home address.

Made up a bogus story
about how they'd been hiking.

Timestamp's pretty close

to when Katie showed up
at the store.

Abductor had his hands full.

Katie saw her window,
and she went for it.

So who's our second victim?

OK, no luck
on our second victim so far,

but I crosschecked
the man's face

with Minneapolis PD's
arrest records

back at the time
of Katie's abduction.

Closest match was
for an Otto Lang.

Arrested in Bethel, Minnesota,

for solicitation of an
underaged prostitute in 2011.

Served six months.

He's an American.

Dual citizenship.
Born in Austria.

Got an address for him
right here in Millstatt.

- It's him.
- OK.

I want a complete workup
on Lang.

Work history, credit history,
ten-print card.

Ask Saunders if he was
on their radar back in 2012.

Do I loop her in?

Not yet.

Raines, we've got a suspect.

I'm gonna send you the address.
You and Vo meet us there.

[dramatic music]

♪ ♪

Clear.

♪ ♪

Smitty.

You see this?

Ready?

Damn.

Lang's our guy.

He must have just rolled out.

How did he know
we were coming?

[notification chimes]

What?

Assured, the FBI is working
with Austrian Special Police

to find Otto Lang
and bring Katie Marsh home.

To the mothers...
- McKenna called in her boss

so that
he could take the glory.

And put our whole case
in jeopardy.

If you have any information

on Otto Lang
or Katie Marsh's whereabouts,

please call the number
listed below.

Call Chief Kaufmann.
I want this area blanketed.

Vehicle checkpoints,
rolling surveillance,

neighborhood
door-to-door canvassing.

And make sure someone is up

geolocating Lang's phone
when it goes hot.

I will deal with Dandridge.

Hey.

You told him we had a suspect?

No. No, I didn't know
he was coming.

We had Lang!

If you had waited an hour--

hell,
if you had waited 20 minutes

to give
your little showboat speech,

Katie Marsh might be in
this police station right now.

Standard protocol
for a missing child

is releasing a BOLO
the moment we have information.

I put Katie and Lang's faces
on the morning news,

the night news,
every social media--

Senator Preuitt
from Minnesota

and Deputy Director Van Leer
want to speak with both of you.

Now.

Special Agents Forrester
and Dandridge,

this is Senator Preuitt,
Minnesota.

Morning, gentlemen.

The senator sits
on the judiciary committee,

but her involvement here
is personal.

She worked in the Minneapolis
DA's office in 2012.

Special Agent Forrester,
what's our status?

We have identified
Katie's abductor.

Austrian police are conducting
a sweep of his neighborhood,

including
door-to-door canvassing

and roadblocks
at all choke points.

And Special Agent Dandridge,

I understand you are
taking over the fly team.

- Correct.
- Good.

What your words meant
to my constituents,

the thousands of search party
volunteers we had back then,

each and every one of them
was so comforted

by your transparency.

I want to commend you,
Special Agent.

Well, I know
how important it is

for the bureau
to keep the public informed.

I want a daily Sitrep
on case progress.

Bring this girl home.

Dismissed.

[tense music]

♪ ♪

Our second victim,
Clara Brenner from Spannberg,

town 15 miles west of here.

Good work.

[sighs] They're here
to ID some items in the attic,

see if they recognize anything
as Katie's.

Maybe she left us
another clever message.

OK.

Mrs. Saunders?
Come with me.

I want you
to be honest with me, Keith,

because, no offense,
we didn't get started off

on the right foot.
- Yeah.

No. Hey, look,
that's on me.

And I appreciate you
including us now.

Are you going around my back
to Special Agent Dandridge?

- The guy on TV?
- Mm-hmm.

I never saw him
before this afternoon.

There were six people present
when we ID'd Katie,

and I know without a doubt
that I can trust five of them.

Guys like Dandridge
are the reason

I turned my badge in, OK?

He doesn't care about Katie.

He cares
that the TV cameras are on.

Not my kind of cop.

Look in my eyes.

You got a rat?
It ain't me.

OK.

Makers Craft Fair.

St. Paul, 2011.

Six months before it happened.

There was a ring toss.

I won this.

Never won anything before
in my life.

[sighs]
I gave it to Katie.

[sniffles]

Mm, this, I don't recognize.

This man, Lang,
he stole her childhood.

It's good that he didn't
lock her up here 24/7, right?

Do you think he...

[whispering]
Do you think he abused her?

I don't want to give you an
answer because we don't know.

But when we find her,

and we will find her,

I want you to give her
all the love, support,

and counseling she'll need,
no matter what she endured.

Yes.

[voice breaking]
Do you think she remembers me?

At the convenience store,
you're the one she asked for.

She knew
you'd never stop looking.

[sobbing]

Here's the full profile
on Otto Lang.

Austrian citizenship
through his mother,

American through his father.

Dad left Austria
before Lang was born.

Otto grew up here, but his mom
passed away when he was two.

He was raised by his aunt,
Margarethe Lang.

She was abusive.

Police reports back
to Otto's childhood,

but Margarethe
was never charged.

Josef Fritzl, also Austrian.

Abducted his own daughter
and locked her in the basement.

His mother was abusive.

Psychiatrists believe
that caused him

to develop antisocial
personality disorder.

Otto Lang was reclusive too.

Now works six-month stints
driving trucks.

Solitary work, night shifts. Fits.

In 2012, Lang tried
to connect with his father.

He was in the States for a year

working
as an InterconExpress driver.

Route ran
through Katie's neighborhood.

He was watching her,
waiting for the perfect moment.

Clara Brenner,
Lang's second victim.

Five years old
when she was taken.

We crosschecked
missing persons cases

and confirmed she disappeared
two years ago.

One day,
Clara walked to school.

She never made it home.

Any connection to Lang's M.O.

with the delivery trucks?

Lang was working
for a shipping depot

whose warehouse was located
along Clara's path.

Austria's track record with
abductions is spotty at best.

I remember Clara Brenner.

Have her parents been told
she's still alive?

Her mum overdosed
shortly after.

Single mum, suicide.

Where are we
on Lang's vehicle?

No hits yet,
but a BOLO's out and active.

We've got real-time eyes on--
- Where are you going?

To speak to Keith Saunders.
He chased Lang for a decade.

He may have some insight
into his next move.

Do you feel the most
worthwhile use of your time

is interviewing
a failed detective?

I do.

We think the InterconExpress
truck is the key.

You know, when Agent Kellett
showed me Lang's photo,

I couldn't even place him.

By the time we spoke to Lang,

he'd been reassigned
to a route in Jersey.

And he played it off like

he barely even
remembered Katie.

Well enough to convince me.

- Hey, it's not your fault.
- Of course it is.

I interviewed him,
and I let him walk.

Sometimes your gut makes
a case, sometimes it doesn't.

Every cop knows that.

You've been looking for Lang
for years.

You know him better
than anyone.

Is there anything
that you can think of,

no matter how insignificant,
that might help us?

Look, the thing
I focused on in my career

was pattern recognition, right?

Study how perps think,
repeated behavior.

But every time I thought
I had this guy pegged,

I'd had it wrong.

There wasn't a pattern.

Maybe that's the pattern.

What?

Thank you.

What if Lang isn't on the run?
What if he is waiting this out?

I checked
if Lang owned any property

besides the house in Millstatt.

Search came up empty.

What about the aunt?

She's in hospice care
in Stuttgart.

Nurses say
he's never visited her.

And the lakeside cabin
where Lang grew up

was repossessed
by the banks years ago.

There is a pattern here
that isn't a pattern.

I'm just not seeing it.

Hey, got a hit
on Lang's vehicle.

Dandridge wants you
to intercept.

I gotta go, Scott.

Go.

[sighs]

Uh, Forrester pick up a lead?

Anything I can help with?

Dandridge asked you
to check in?

Kellett, I swear
I didn't tell him anything.

Sure.

[tense music]

♪ ♪

Hold on.

[speaking German]

[sirens wailing]

Turn off the ignition.
Toss the keys out the window.

Do it now!

Exit your vehicle with
your hands above your head.

[speaking German]

[speaking German]

Clear.

Who the hell are you?

Uh-huh.

Where'd you get this vehicle?

A man
at the Pizza Wurstl Standl

gave me 1,000 euro
to exchange cars.

He was traveling
with his daughters.

- With two girls?
- Uh-huh.

How long ago was this?

- I-I don't know. I, um--
- 30 minutes, an hour? Think.

Two, maybe.
Drei, dreieinhalb Stunden?

Three and a half hours.

I mean, Lang could be halfway
to Bratislava by now.

[sighs]

A truck, Chevy.

Beige. Year?

Uh, '99, I think.

No GPS.

Record's clean.

Did you leave any
personal items in your truck?

Uh, no.
I don't think so.

But my mom's sporttasche.

Gym bag.

Could she have left anything
in the bag,

anything with a tracker?

Her phone, an iPad,
a Tile keychain maybe?

I don't know. I...

I gave her a Fitbit
for Christmas.

[phone dialing]

Raines, I need you
to get a location on a Fitbit.

It's registered
under the name Altmann.

- Lea.
- Lea Altmann.

Found it.

[dramatic music]

♪ ♪

Hands up
where we can see them.

♪ ♪

[sighs]
It's clear.

Kellett, check this out.

There must have
been a struggle.

If that's the girls' blood,
I swear to God...

They should be close by.

I'll have Austrian Special
Police get a search team going.

If we can figure out

exactly how Katie and Clara
were abducted,

we can do the math
on where Lang's taking them.

Well, Katie picked up
the mail every day.

Lang must've coerced her
into his truck,

hit her with the phenobarbital
to quiet her down.

Lang's route took him
to the Duluth seaport.

The day he took Katie
was the same day

there was a big shipment
going out.

He must've hid her in a crate.

The mail depot
Clara would pass

feeds right into
a rail cargo shipping yard.

[sighs]
You're not gonna like this.

Right here's
where we found the Chevy.

There's a freight yard
a half a mile away.

And the next train leaves in
30 minutes, headed to Morocco.

No U.S. extradition.

That's it.
That's our lead.

Katie and Clara
are on that train.

But something's not clicking.

When Lang first took the girls,
he had months to plan.

He studied his route.

He knew
how to circumvent checkpoints.

And right now,
he is under fire.

All the more reason to run.

Or maybe choose
to wait it out.

That's your problem, Forrester.

You don't make
sure-footed decisions.

You like to fly
by the seat of your pants.

That is
why we're making a change.

If there's even a 5% chance
those girls are on that train,

I will not risk losing them,

so you can either get on board

or waste your time
digging into Margarethe Lang.

How did you know I was
looking into Lang's aunt?

My job is to be
on top of things.

Gear up.

Hey.

I know that
you and Dandridge are close,

but just hear me out.

OK.

Some agents join the bureau

to play the promotion game.

Others work cases.

It's naive
to think that any of us

can escape the politicking.

Sure.

But when people ask me
whose side I'm on,

I always say the victim's.

And right now, Zoey,
you and me,

this is
just two agents talking.

You saw Dandridge right then.

Is that the kind of guy
you wanna empower?

But if you know something,

if you know how he's been
on top of my every move,

right now, you get to decide

what kind of agent
you wanna be.

[shouting in German]

Open it up.

Open!

♪ ♪

[sighs]

[rustling]

[cat meows]

All clear.

Well?

Nothing in the train cars
or crates.

[sighs]
We missed something.

They're not here.

Raines, check the cameras.

The last train
left six hours ago.

The girls were never here.

Our theory is that--

They're not here.

♪ ♪

[phone buzzing]

[ominous music]

♪ ♪

- [coughing]
- Shh.

[shushing]

Katie Marsh,
Clara Brenner.

I'm Scott.
I'm with the FBI.

I'm gonna get you
out of here, OK?

Where's Otto Lang?
- [whimpering]

- [grunts]
- Aah!

Get down!
- [straining]

[both grunting]

- Aah!
- [groans]

[both grunting]

[grunting]

[music swells]

♪ ♪

[breathing heavily]

You're okay.
Hey, hey, you're okay.

[indistinct chatter]

[soft dramatic music]

♪ ♪

Hey, girls.

You OK?

So we're gonna take you both
back to the station.

Katie,
your mom will meet us there.

You're safe now.

We got Lang.

And I couldn't have done it
without you.

So thank you.

Katie's here waiting for you.

Hey. Hey, Katie.

Mom?

Honey, you're safe now.

You're going home.

What about Clara?

She's my sister.

Every day
before Clara came along, I--

[sniffles] I prayed
for everything to just be over.

[voice breaking]
From the moment I saw her,

she gave me hope.

Mom...
[sniffles]

I stayed alive for Clara.

And I am so happy you did, baby.

Mom.
[sobbing]

I'm sorry, Mom.
- No.

- I'm so sorry.
- No, I'm sorry.

I love you.

Deceased mother,
no next of kin.

Policy in Austria would be

to have Clara put
into their foster care system.

There's adoption,
but we'd have to find--

Allison and I will do it.

Are you sure?

Where's the paperwork?

Senator, Deputy Director,
thanks for making the trip.

Just the man
we were looking for.

Well done.
- Thank you.

Senator.
- Scott.

If you'll recall, sir,
I was running point.

We found Katie at a location--

I was told it was
Special Agent Forrester

who found Katie.

Yes.
Yes, everyone did good work.

A team effort,
under my direction.

Your take?

I was just doing my job, sir.

Dandridge, I want you on the
next plane back to Washington.

I'm sorry?

You issued
an unauthorized wiretap

on a federal agent's phone.

What?

His.

How you knew where
this investigation was going,

listening in like a weasel.

Do I need to refer you to
the bureau's code of conduct?

I figured out
how you bypassed the affidavit,

and I told the deputy director.

The Office
of Professional Responsibility

would like a word,

in person.

As for you,
I was hoping you'd consider

running the fly team
a little longer.

It would be my privilege.

Props to you, man,

but you really left us hanging
till the last minute.

Exert minimal effort.

Use your opponent's force
against them.

Aikido. Ever see
"Under Siege," Steven Seagal?

I would've paid
a lot of money

to see Scott and Dandridge
slug it out for real.

Dandridge wouldn't have
lasted ten seconds.

[chuckles]

Your point?
[laughter]

After Belgrade,
I told him to come after me

with everything that he's got.

Oh, I knew it'd throw him
into a tailspin.

And McKenna,
you knew she'd flip?

If only I were that good.

[laughter]

I told her to come.

Seems like
I was a bit too quick to judge.

- Hey.
- Hi.

- Hey. I'm buying.
- Hi.

Uh, bourbon, neat.

So what's next for you, Zoey?

Uh, deputy legat position
in Warsaw just opened up, so...

Running around with us
convinced you

to chain yourself to a desk?

Oh, I'll be back.
Just not sure when.

Thanks.

Cheers.

all: Cheers.
[glasses clinking]

[dramatic music]

♪ ♪

[wolf howls]