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What has water but no fish,

forests but no trees, and deserts but no sand?

Help me out.

No, it's a riddle.

Come on, you're not gonna help me out?

Wait, so you're gonna leave me hanging?

- I don't know. - It's a map.

-That's what I said. -No, you didn't.

- I said map. - Mm-hmm.

I whispered it, you didn't hear?

-No. -I said, "map."

- No, you didn't. - I did.

- No, you didn't. - I did.

Mm-mm.

Let's make up something.

♪ I was at the vet... ♪

♪ ...with my pet, George ♪

I mean I-- you're the singer, I never said I was a singer,

you said you were a singer, so--

- Hey, Kayla. - Hi.

I'll take him now, okay?

Don't worry, he'll be right back, okay?

You worried about George?

Yeah, but I think he'll be all right.

Yeah, I think he will too.

But if he's not, we can't just say yes,

we have to talk to your mother first

and see how much it's gonna cost.

Screw the cost.

-Don't say "screw." -Screw, screw, screw.

Hey.

George is very lucky to have you watching his six.

We'll figure it out.

-Mama is still not quite-- -She's trying.

Just wish she'd try a little bit harder.

Give her some time, she'll get there.

- Hey, Kayla. - Hi.

Wanna come back and see Georgie?

Yeah.

All right, it is the first one

on the right.

Hi, Georgie.

How are you? Good.

Hang on there, George, hang on there, sweetie.

Oh, hi. I don't think we've met.

- Hey. - This is LT.

He's my dad's commanding officer.

- Paul. - Hi, nice to meet you.

George doesn't have an infection

and that's what we were most worried about.

But we did find out

- that he has asthma. - Wow.

There's medication to treat him, okay?

But you're going to have to give it to him every day,

probably for a couple of years, okay?

That's fine. It's fine.

Okay.

We've got George's six, right LT?

No matter what.

Made of glass I'm 'bout to shatter it.

- Come on. Let's rock. - Do your thing, man.

Ooh, you look like

a straight chicken right here, boy.

Give him everything you got, Stevey.

Imma cook you tonight. What're you gonna do, dawg?

Full tilt boogie, baby, let's go.

God damn!

- Very nice. - That's it, Stevey!

Back okay?

- Yeah. - Good.

That's what I'm talking about motherfucker.

How was that?

It was good, you're making good decisions,

you're thinking fast.

-Any more? -Him and him.

- Step right up, fellas. - Same time.

Try this shit with me, Stevey.

Look how serious he looks.

Come on, man, let's go.

Come on, motherfucker. Let's go.

Hey, hey!

Nice!

Watch your back!

Hit me in the fucking throat.

- Nice! - All right.

Enough.

Everyone walk away and take a fucking chill pill.

This is supposed to be training, fucker.

Talk about a fucking party pooper.

Nice floor work, but he's playing too rough.

Throat's fucking throbbing.

What do you want?

It's tough enough finding somewhere

that will let you spar.

Three on one and somebody wearing handcuffs.

But he gets a reputation as a crazy fuck.

This could be crazy or fucked.

Teddy will make us all find another gym.

Get him to pull it back.

He's got one place where he can let it hang out,

come on.

Somebody saying something?

-Yeah, me. -You want to say it to me?

Oh!

A little too rough for you?

Pull it back.

Stevie.

You trying to hurt one of these guys?

- Is that what you want? - Okay, okay.

He copies you. Say, "okay" Stevie.

-Okay, Stevie. -Okay. Let's hit the shower.

Yes, sir, Dr. Freud. Hitting the shower.

I'm Dr. Freud now.

You should be a tag team, get you in here.

I'm sure I can find an opponent who'd love to kick your ass.

Yeah, I'm good.

Are you?

It's been so long since you fought,

I can't remember if you are anymore.

Let's get some sushi.

What is it?

I need you to clear that area

in front of the elevator.

We're talking to the detective,

we're gonna get it all sorted, okay?

And we're gonna find her, okay?

I know it's a lot, but it's gonna--

Hi. Family friend, Paul.

Hi, I'm Alex. I'm Kayla's therapist.

Her mom's in with the detective right now.

- Thank you for being here. - No, of course.

Um, you know what, I actually have to get somebody

to cover my afternoon, um, trauma group so--

Well, hey, you know what?

-I got this. We're good here. -Got this, have you?

No, no, I-- I need to be here.

-I need to be here. -No, we're good here.

I need you to move away from those elevators,

we gotta keep that space clear.

Okay, just give us, uh, one second.

Could you give us a minute please?

Um, are you okay? Are you sure?

-Yeah. -Thank you.

-Tell me what happened. -The fuck do you care?

Put that shit aside for now.

You can go back to hating me

as soon as she's home safe and sound,

but for now, we're on the same side.

Yeah?

We got woken up by the cops this morning

saying they found her bag on the sidewalk

outside some bar.

Anything taken?

Mm-mm.

Shit, that's bad, isn't it?

Not necessarily.

Look at it this way, if her stuff was missing,

we wouldn't even know anything had happened to her yet.

There'd be more time. The cops would be behind them.

- "Them?" - I just meant--

Oh, my God. You think it was a them?

No.

So then what are you saying?

No. I'm sorry, but no.

You don't get to do that right now.

You're stronger than your mother.

I love Lucy like a sister,

but stable is not a word I'd use to describe her.

So, you got to be tough.

Who was Kayla with last night?

A few friends, but she walked home by herself.

LT!

They took her, LT, they took her.

It's day one.

We don't know anything yet, all right?

We know they've taken my baby.

Okay, uh, now look,

I read your initial statement to the officer

and you said Kayla was with friends--

I don't fucking know who she was with.

You don't know who your daughter was with last night?

Was she-- was she at someone's house?

Was she in the street? Was she at a bar?

My 12-year-old sister was not at a bar.

-We found a backpack in front-- -I know what you're doing.

I'm trying to help-- I'm trying to find your daughter.

You're saying I'm a shit mother.

No, I'm not-- I'm not-- I'm not saying that.

Can we get another detective over here, please?

Please lower your voice, this isn't McDonald's,

you don't just order any cop you want, okay?

Obviously we got McAsshole.

Okay, enough. Enough. - Hold on for one second.

Everything all right over there, Chris?

Terry, Terry-- Just give us a second.

Look, you gotta clear those people out of the hall.

We know about your elevator, Terry.

Clear out, use the office.

We got it, we got it. Okay.

Just a second, um, Detective, thank you for everything

- that you're doing. - Of course.

Ma'am, is there any chance

that your daughter might just be still out partying?

I'll say it again. She's 12.

I-- I understand that, I can't assume anything.

We assume you're being a dickhead.

-Please watch your mouth. -All right, um--

-Fuck off. -Come on, now.

All right, look, I'm trying to help...

-I-- I-- yes. And we-- -...okay?

And I'll-- I'll reach out as soon as we know anything.

- Yes. - Okay?

-Thank you so much. -Okay.

Thank you, we really appreciate your help.

It's okay. It's all right.

They're gonna help.

I'm sorry. All right.

- Hey, let me, please - All right.

We're going to figure it out, though.

Okay?

They're on it. We get...

Say it.

- He should be here, not you. - I know.

You know, there's a part of me that will always blame you

for what happened to him.

There's a part of me that will always agree with you.

But I've seen you with Kayla...

and I know this isn't you just keeping some promise you made.

I know she's precious to you like how she was to him.

You were precious to him as well.

Just bring my little sister home, LT.

Please.

Bella, what the fuck are you talking about?

Look, I read the stats.

It'll just go on a pile.

The cops barely find people in cases like this,

so they hardly try.

Look, I'll do everything you ask, okay?

I promise.

I'll be the tough one and I'll swallow it all down

and I'll keep everyone in decent shape.

-But you find her. -Bella, this is a mess.

- What can I-- - Right there!

That look in your eyes.

Use that.

Look, there was only four of us.

We lost a quarter of our family that day.

We can't lose another. We can't be down to half.

You promised him.

You gave him your word you would look over her.

And you have.

You take her to soccer practice

and you bring her home every time.

I'm just asking you to do what you always do.

Bring her home.

Okay?

What can I get you, man?

-Soda. -All right.

-What kind you want? -Surprise me.

- Your place? - Yeah.

-For better or for worse. -Hm.

Did you know a girl was taken from out front of here

- last night? - No, no, no.

- Yeah, she was. - No.

Cops found some purse outside there this morning.

I don't want you in here asking about some missing girl, man.

Is she your daughter?

My friend's daughter.

Uh...

- Claro, claro. - Yeah.

-Anyways-- -Amigo.

Hey, papi, let me-- let me walk you to the door real quick,

make sure you don't slip on your motherfucking shoelaces

on the way out.

Did you notice this girl last night?

No.

Could you look at the picture, please?

What picture?

This one.

Think it's time for you to go, brother.

Excuse me.

I need to talk to you for a second.

I want to ask you if you've seen this girl.

Dude, I'm just trying to chill here.

She was taken from out front of here

last night.

I'm going to pass this phone around.

I want everybody to take a look.

Please, take a look.

- Okay. - Give it here, man.

It's not that kind of party, baby.

Now you done fucked up.

You're making a mistake here.

You, all by yourself.

Jesus Christ!

- Hey! - Oh, my God.

God damn.

Are you fucking kidding me?

Look at the photo.

Please, man. Please.

Jesus Christ.

Oh, fuck.-

Please.

I've never seen her, bro.

Fuck.

Oh, fuck.

Oh, my God, did you see that?

I know. good God, that was insane.

You know, because I used to be fun

and the life of the party,

everyone liked me the way I was.

So, apparently I did some bad things

- when I was drinking too much. - Right.

But, I really don't understand how to be any different.

So, you feel like without the alcohol,

you are not the same person?

And that person, you were validated for?

Yeah, yeah.

I was funny, it was fun, and really,

if it hadn't been for those little incidents,

um, I think I would be fine and great.

And I don't think I really needed to quit drinking,

but, to be honest, I think I drink sometimes

to make other people interesting.

Interesting.

Okay, there's a lot that we need to, um, unwrap here,

but we need to end our session now.

But we will continue with that next time.

I hope I will see each and every one of you

at the Be Positive barbecue this weekend.

Um, and until then, I hope you have a great week.

- Okay? Bye, you guys. - Bye, Dr. Alex.

Thank you, Graham.

- Excuse me. - Mm-hmm?

Hi, um, my name is Paul and--

Oh, Paul. Right, right, right.

How's Lucy?

She's, um, not doing so hot.

Yeah.

Uh, can I ask you some questions?

Of course, yes.

Um...

I was just wondering if there was anything

you can tell me about your time with Kayla.

Um, anything she may have said--

You know, I wish there was, Paul,

I really do.

I mean, Kayla was a happy kid. I mean, you know that.

She used to spend sessions trying to make me laugh,

-you know, making up those, um-- -Her riddles.

Riddles. Yes, the riddles.

You know, I-- I...

I don't think she ran away, if that's what you're asking.

No, I don't either.

I-- I meant more um...

were there any friends,

older maybe, that she talked about,

people she might have just met who--

You know, Kayla's sessions were court-ordered, right?

Because of all the stuff with her mom.

So, if anything like that happened,

I was mandated to let CPS know immediately.

-Oh, yeah, no, I'm not saying-- -No, no, I-- I know.

I'm just-- listen, I will answer your questions

for as long as you want.

I just wish that there was something more helpful

that I could offer you.

Do you mind if I play therapist for a second

and ask you how you're doing?

I'm good.

You know...

Kayla told me a lot...

about you, she talked about you a lot.

But, what she didn't tell me...

was how bad of a liar you are.

Wish I had been there when she needed me.

No, no, no, no. Paul, don't do that.

We always want to find something to blame

in moments like this.

Even if it's ourselves, but you can't do that.

It's not helpful.

Hm.

Shit, motherfuck--

Hey!

Hey!

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

Fuck you, Eddie, what would you be saying, man?

You see me like this, right?

I'm all right. I'm good, bro.

Don't you worry about me, all right?

I'm okay.

Fucking buck up.

This shit right.

Upstairs.

Yeah, up here.

Let's get him in the bathroom.

- We gotta move. - Come on, man.

Come on, up you go.

Easy. I got him.

Put him down here.

LT. What'd you take, man?

Hm?

What did you take? What did you take, asshole?

Wake up, man. Answer him.

Hey, he's gonna keep on doing that 'til you answer, man.

Yeah, I got pulled off a date for this shit.

Slap you for fun, now.

I know, Stevey.

Shit.

Here you go. Into the tub.

Xanax and Valium.

That shit's coming up, right?

LT, I'm gonna stick my fingers down your throat.

If you bite me, I will break your fucking nose.

All right?

Stop fucking moving.

Where the fuck are we, Paul?

There's more.

One more time, man. One more time.

The fuck, man?

Paul, this shit's gotta stop.

-Nobody asked you to come over. -You fucking called me.

- I called you? - Yeah.

- Why would I do that? - Fuck if I know.

You know, usually,

if you're really gonna do it, you don't call.

I was probably calling to say goodbye.

Next time, don't.

- Dude-- - Fuck you.

I failed him, Mac.

I swore I'd look after his daughter, and I...

We owed him.

What happened to Bobby was our fault,

our responsibility, we---

I don't ever want to hear those words

come out of your mouth again.

You got it?

I love my brother and I love you.

But I won't let you hurt us,

just to unburden your own conscience.

Come on, man. Come on, man.

Seriously!

Where the fuck are we, Paul?

Airbnb.

Pretty nice spot.

Go out in style?

Eh, something like that.

Jesus Christ.

Stevie, go call a cleaning company

and find somebody, maybe Dean, to fix the front door.

Copy.

- Steve? - Yes, sir?

You said you was on a date.

I did.

Going well?

Fuck you both!

Oh, God.

How did you find me, Mac?

- Don't worry about it. - Mac.

Jordy.

Shit.

Put a track and trace on your phone

after you called me.

What'd he tell his boss?

He said he was following up a lead on a case.

He lied.

This shit's got to hit the road, brother.

You got to be done with it and then be done with it.

I got to get home. It's my weekend with the kids.

Stevey will stick around.

Get this shit straight.

Don't try to kill yourself again today.

I already looked for her.

Didn't even go looking for her.

You kept her dog.

She loved that fucking dog and you kept it safe.

That's something.

That's bottom of the fucking barrel.

Maybe that's all you got left to give, man.

While the fire fight is going on...

the VC button planted an anti-tank mine.

-So, he got blown up. -Instead of you.

-Instead of me. -Yeah.

So, now what happens is, I get out of my track

and show up and I go running up to him

and the poor guy was-- he was covered...

he didn't wear his-- the flack jacket,

so he was covered from the waist up

with burning oil.

The only part of him that wasn't burnt

was his actual hair because he had,

you know, the-- one of the--

-the track helmets on. -Right.

Everything else was burnt.

So...

when I ran up to him, he started to fall.

Natural first reaction, try to catch him.

Yeah.

Uh...

-All right. -You're all right.

Yeah, I just have a little problem with this.

And, uh, his skin came off on my hands.

-You know what I mean? -Yeah.

And my nickname in the service, for whatever reason, was Tiny.

And the last words I got out of him was, you know,

"Tiny don't let me die."

We got him on the medevac.

He lasted about a month and then the heart gave out.

Hey, Tiny. Where's LT?

He's in the bathroom, making himself look pretty.

LT! I wanna buy you a drink

It was because-- because it was--

It was probably the first war ever

that they didn't do anything strategically.

Where they took a-- they took a place, whatever,

because they wanted numbers,

they wanted body counts and so forth.

So, we took this thing three times

to give it back each time

Washington wanted you on the hill,

then they wanted you off the hill.

Well-- but, I mean--

Yeah, but you know what?

It was the first war that I know of that was actually,

instead of being run by the Pentagon,

it was run by Congress.

And that was just plain asinine.

No, because you got all politicians there,

you know, making decisions.

And they're not the--

Brendan!

Brendan, you alcoholic! He's actually not kidding.

You want to mumble that again?

He never shuts up.

What the fuck?

A human IED.

- Hey, welcome home. - Oh, I'm fine.

Hey, shut up--

Who told you guys to talk? I said be quiet--

- Tiny! - Never saw it coming.

You don't look good.

What do you mean I don't look good?

You don't look good.

You look like you're bad saying you're good.

- That doesn't even make sense. - It does make sense.

Jordy--

You're saying the word good, but your eyes don't read good,

your eyes read bad.

You know, when you're coming back

and you're getting all this stuff.

Because I had one time, you know, uh,

division at the time,

just mechanized infantry division.

And we were attached to the...

Screaming Eagles, the 101st.

Hey, Paul.

Do I know you?

I come in peace.

Come in peace, standing exactly where you are.

Tell your friend behind me

my knife will be buried in your heart

before he's ever raised that gun.

Let's get to who you are real quick, yeah?

I am someone whose 12 year old cousin

was abducted from the Bronx three days ago.

Pick it up on your way out.

How do we know that you don't have a gun in here?

I do have a gun in here.

Sorry about your cousin.

- Sophia. - Sophia.

But I don't know how I can help.

We know you were looking for a kid awhile back.

Just tell us everything that happened

with your friend's daughter.

And we thought you might sympathize with my situation,

given your loss.

- Who am I talking to here? - Nigga, can you count?

-Both of us is here. -Talk to me.

-Guess I know now, huh? -What're you smirking for?

Hey.

Tell this nigga if he goes for the backup piece

on his ankle, he'll die right where he stands.

- AJ. - Huh?

Chill out.

-I'm cool. -No, you're not.

You should rest.

AJ.

Go sit in the corner

and think about what you've done.

Put down the gun and get in the conversation, Paul.

Because worse than AJ pulling out the wrong weapon

would be certain people finding out

that you pulled a weapon,

any fucking weapon, on Juan Gomez's daughter.

Who's Juan Gomez?

You're daddy's little girl?

I don't think you want to be talking to me like that.

He's locked up right? Daddy?

Can you tell me what happened

to your friend's daughter, please?

I didn't find her. That's what happened.

I have a witness...

who thinks that he might have seen the van

that Sophia was kidnapped in.

He even got part of a license plate.

An A and a Y.

Kid drew it for us.

We don't want to go to the police

for obvious reasons.

So, I thought that you might have some contacts

who could help us under the radar.

Kind of contacts who could get an ex-soldier

out of lockup

the day that he punches a cop on a street full of people.

- Should I be flattered? - No charges.

-You used my phone call. -You punched a police officer.

-Time to go. -I'll pay you.

Ten grand?

Time to go.

Big Juan, it's Juan Gomez.

Who the fuck's Juan Gomez?

Who the fuck's Juan Gomez?

Juan Gomez, he's got a giant piece of the drugs

coming in and out of Queens.

My colleagues have been investigating

this piece of shit for years.

He's doing ten years upstate as of a few months ago.

His daughter runs the operation while he's gone.

So we're getting in bed

with Mexican drug dealers now, are we?

Good stuff. Good decision making.

What?

What that? What is it? What?

Do you remember that time Bobby laughed so hard

that he shat himself in that fucking bunker?

And we had to stay there, we couldn't--

there was nowhere to go.

- Fucking stew eating idiot. - Oh, my God.

So, what did you say to the Mexican chick?

I said no.

No, no, you're not--

Jordy, come on. You-- you know everyone, man.

And your office alone--

just get one of your colleagues

to give us a list of registered sex offenders

in the area and I can---

You can go door to door and beat up everybody in Queens

until what?

You happen upon the asshole who has her?

You're making this about Kayla.

What do you want me to do, Jordy?

- Go be with Bella and Lucy. - Why?

Let the Mexicans do their thing

-while we do ours. -Which is what?

Which is to look after Bobby's family,

like he would have done for any of us.

This is not gonna bring Kayla back.

I hate to be the one to say it.

- That girl's dead. - We owe Bobby better.

-Go the fuck home. -It was our idea.

-You mean it was my idea. -I made the call.

You act like you're the only one who loved him.

Like you're the only one who hurts.

Like, you're the only one who misses him.

Well, it's bullshit.

We were all there, man. All of us.

We all hurt, and we all see his face in the dark

when we're alone.

You don't own that.

I made the call, Jordy.

Yeah. You made the call.

the fuck you want?

Yeah, yeah, shut the fuck up. You don't sleep anyway.

Listen, I need you to get one of your colleagues

to look into something for me.

And Hernandez is coming tomorrow.

- Mm-hmm. Wired. Yeah. - Wired.

AJ!

Please tell me I can throw him out.

No. Send him over.

And AJ. Be polite.

Show him the side of you that I know.

Not this guy.

-That's how I look? -Yeah.

It's not cute.

Swipe right.

Is that the van?

Maybe.

Who gave this to you?

If I told you that, he'd stop doing favors for me.

-I mean, this has got to be it. -Might be.

- Do you know where it is? - Parked in the street in Queens.

- Where? - Three things.

First, you don't make a move without me.

-As in not one. -Wait.

Sorry, you're giving me conditions?

Do you have any idea what I could do to you?

No, what could you do?

I hire and fire tough guys like you everyday.

Oh, I'm not a tough guy.

Second, I'm in charge.

We do it all as a team,

but if a call is needed, I make it,

-you comply. -The fuck?

Someone has to be in charge

and it sure as shit ain't gonna be you.

Why the fuck would I let you--

Do you know where the van is parked?

Okay.

You're the man.

-What's third? -Third, no cops.

Fuckin' duh.

We could be waiting days for this guy to even show up.

Or girl.

Sure, I'll play.

We could be waiting days for this girl

that we're going to fuck up to show.

How many guys does your father have

looking for Sophia?

Um.

He doesn't know you and AJ are looking for her, does he?

What are you talking about?

He didn't want to bring attention to the business,

did he?

That gonna be a problem, Lieutenant?

I prefer playing off the radar.

Okay, good.

Hey, look.

- Wait, wait, wait-- - Yeah, whatever you say, boss.

We don't even know if that's the guy.

Fuck.

You want to chat while I'm chasing?

That's exactly what I want to do.

Keep telling me where you are.

He's running like a fucking bat out of hell.

-Don't shoot him. -I don't have a gun.

Why the hell are you chasing him then?

He's-- he's going into the dry cleaner.

No, don't go in after him.

He's gonna try to go out the back.

Who the fuck are you?

No!

Oh, okay, okay.

I-- I'm in the dry cleaner's. I'm in the dry cleaner's.

Okay.

Hey!

- No, no, no, no. - The fuck is going on here?

Hey, hey, hey, hey! Shut up!

Fucking English, man, how many times I gotta tell you?

Now shut the fuck up.

Stop talking to him.

She don't get the-- hey,

do you know where the fuck you at?

Did you say Lopez?

As in Sonny Lopez?

No, I know Sonny Lopez.

Oh, good.

So does everybody and his fucking momma.

No, I-- I-- I really know Sonny Lopez.

No, I-- I, um--

Bitch, stop talking to him

-and talk to me. -Okay. I'm sorry.

I'm talking to you.

Jesus, how many fucking many of you are there?

Look, bitch,

I'm just gonna chop your ass up into little pieces,

spread you all over this fucking city.

All right, well, that would be a bad idea

because I run with Big Juan's crew.

- Big Juan? - Yeah.

Jungle Club owner Big Juan? Big Juan, Big Juan?

- Yeah. - The fuck out of here.

-You for real? -Yeah.

Yo, yo, yo, prove it.

What's the name of those three big ass dogs

Big Juan lets roam around over there?

Apollo, Rocky, and Adonis.

What's the name of them dogs, man?

-I don't fucking know. -Fucking morons.

- I'm the-- - Stay still.

I'm the manager at the Jungle.

- Shut the fuck up. - My name is Lola.

I was just at that motherfucking club

two weeks ago and they had told me

that Big Juan's daughter is the one that manages the--

-You said your name was Lola? -It's nice to meet you.

Fuck... fuck...

Lola, shit. It's me, Jimmy. You remember?

Last year we met when we were going to go over

that garbage truck thing we were all going to get into?

-Remember that? -Oh, yeah.

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

Can you not point the gun at me anymore, please?

- Oh, shit, sorry. - Thank you.

That's just a misunderstanding. You know what I mean?

We ain't got to tell nobody about this.

- This should stay between us. - Yeah.

-Ain't gotta go nowhere. -Hey, relax.

-No, it was my fault. -I mean, it kind of was.

I mean, I ran into the shop unannounced.

So, totally justified for you to point

- a fucking shotgun at me. - This ain't our shop.

We just here grabbing up the money and the gear.

The fool that owns this joint owes Sonny 15 Gs.

Oh.

All right, well, I gotta bounce.

I was just in here chasing this guy

- who came through here-- - Wait, hold up.

You're talking like a gringito? A little white boy?

-Yeah. -You mean, this white boy?

You can never be ready for this.

Time is gonna move very slowly for you in this room.

And I want you to have something that will remind you of life.

Of good.

Of a place other than here

that you can hopefully get back to

if you tell me what I want to know.

I haven't done this in a long time,

so I have to admit I'm kind of excited.

Are you excited?

Are you excited?

No, no.

- No. - No? No what?

Gang's all here.

All right, guys,

Nathan and I were just getting to know each other.

He wants to be of service.

- Right? - Mm-hmm.

Have you seen this girl?

No.

Where is she?

I don't know.

- I don't know. - You don't know?

- Are you sure? - Mm-mm.

Mm-mm.

You guys believe him?

- You believe him? - No.

- I don't know. - Sorry.

- I don't know. - I'm outvoted.

No, no, no, no!

Put the towel-- there you go, there you go.

- Don't, don't! - Water, Lo-- Lola.

No, no, no, no!

- Water, water. - No, no, no, no, no!

More, more, more, yeah.

More, more, more, yeah.

Yeah, more. Yeah, yeah.

Another one, another one. Okay, yeah.

Yeah, just like we talked, just like we talked.

Yeah. Yeah, yeah, yeah. All in there. All in.

Yeah, Yeah. Another one, another one.

Uh-huh. Yeah, yeah. Another one, another one.

Yeah.

Yeah, there you go. There you go. There you go.

More. More. Yeah, yeah, yeah.

Yeah. Come on.

Bring him up.

Where is she, Nathan?

Nathan.

Nathan. Where is she?

Fuck you!

Fuck you!

Huh? How 'bout that? Fuck you!

I don't fucking know! I don't fucking know.

I don't know.

Good for you.

No, no, no, no, no! Please! Please!

Please, please!

No, no, no, no! No, no, no, no, no!

There you go. There you go. There we go.

Now we here. Now we here.

Come on. Now we focus. There we go.

Oh, yeah. He wants more. He wants more.

Going fishing underwater, huh?

Yeah. Yeah.

We don't miss out on no shit, man.

Come on. Come on. Again.

There you go. There you go.

Another one. Go ahead, another one.

Water gonna solve that. Talking all that shit.

All right, bring him up.

I don't know!

I don't know.

- Nathan. - Please, God.

You're gonna kill me and I don't--

Hey, hey, hey. I don't wanna kill you.

- I don't wanna kill you. - I don't know.

Where is she?

I don't know.

Excuse me, Nathan.

What if it was just a van with a similar design?

Then we're going to break an innocent man

in a way that he'll probably stay broken

until he hangs himself in his closet.

This is what it is.

You want to get Sophia back?

Yeah.

Then we gotta look under the rocks

and ignore all the bugs.

You gotta choose, Nathan.

And it's a simple choice.

Nobody holds out with this method.

Nobody.

And there's no shame in it.

Bad motherfuckers cave in to this shit.

I saw one guy.

One. Fahid was his name.

One of bin Laden's personal bodyguards.

He took it for five days,

but that's all he'd been trained to do

his whole life.

Resist torture.

Nathan.

Have you trained your whole life

to resist torture?

You'll tell me eventually.

We'll keep doing this 'til you die.

- Do you know-- - Yes.

Is she alive?

Is she alive?

Is she?

You took this girl?

- When? - Uh...

a few days ago.

Is she alive?

I don't know.

You don't know? How could you not know?

I just do pick up and delivery.

Pick up and delivery for who?

- I don't know. - All these "I don't knows."

I don't know, I'm-- I'm telling you the truth.

I don't know. Fuck.

I don't waste time with little fingers

and earlobes, like the CIA does.

Answer my questions.

I'll cut off both your thumbs.

Pick up and delivery for who?

I don't know. Oh, Go-- I swear, okay?

I swear.

I don't even see the people, okay?

But I don't think they do any harm to them.

I really don't think they do any harm to the girl.

How could you know that?

They told me to put, um, blankets

and-- and food in the van.

They told me what music to play them,

just to keep them calm in the drive, okay?

Music?

Where did you take Sophia?

Deep in the woods upstate.

I call them and they tell them,

uh, how long it's going to take me to get there.

And then I just drop them off.

I just drop them off and I drive away.

And I don't see anyone. I don't see anyone.

And then I get the money in my account

a few hours later.

How many times have you done this?

Um--

How many times have you done this?

About nine. About nine. About nine. Okay?

I've been doing it for about eight months.

How do you choose the girl?

I don't. I don't choose them.

I don't choose them, okay?

They-- they just call me when they have one

and, uh, they give me their name

and their location and, uh, the music.

The music, right?

And then-- then I have ten days uh, to locate them

or-- or it's voided.

Tell me everything that happened

from the second you took Sophia.

Fuck, you're gonna fucking cut my finger off.

- That's right, I am. - Or what?

Um, she--

Answer the fucking question.

Okay, okay, okay, okay.

She took her gag off in the van, okay?

And this never happened before.

And, um, I-- I couldn't stop, because I was on the highway,

so I-- I just had to let her keep it off.

And-- and-- and she talked the whole time,

the whole ride up.

What did she say?

"My name is Sophia." Over and over.

Did she say anything else?

She begged me to take her home.

Hi, guys.

- How are you? - Great.

-Is everything all right here? -Mm-hmm.

He's not eating his food. Can I get you something else?

No. His appetite comes and goes.

Mm-hmm. Okay, as long as--

We might get it to go when we leave,

- but I will let you know. - Okay. Yeah.

- Okay, thank you. - Yeah.

I lost one of my men.

I broke off from my team with another guy

to investigate a building.

I spot my gunnery sergeant insisted wasn't safe.

But...

I knew better.

We got pinned down by the enemy

as we were coming out.

And my team had to come back for us.

My gunnery sergeant was killed trying to save me.

That's...

I don't know shit about-- shit about war, but, like...

That's what happens, right?

Like, you would have gone back for him, too.

We were looking for money.

Jordy, the guy I was with,

got a tip from a local, that the Taliban stashed

a bunch of cash in the apartment.

We went to collect it.

The whole platoon knew.

Everybody was gonna get a share.

There was only one guy who didn't wanna do it.

-Your gun guy. -My gun guy.

Bobby.

Kayla's dad.

Stupid fuck put himself in front of my bullet.

You can't blame yourself for that.

Yes, I can.

Tell me about you and AJ.

Nice move.

You give me your tragic war story and then--

I have to tell you whatever it is you ask,

otherwise I'm a total bitch, yeah?

Yeah.

-Fuck no. -A few weeks.

Give it to Jordy.

Fuck.

Give me the dog.

So, uh...

Everything you need is in here.

I need your rifle.

-Trouble? -No.

Maybe.

I'm helping someone.

You need some help helping someone?

You're a big man, but you're out of shape.

And for me, it's a full time job.

So behave yourself.

See you.

Seriously.

I'm good.

You need the scope?

Thai food is, like, the perfect delivery food.

And we haven't gotten it once.

We've gotten pizza, we've gotten Chinese.

- Oh, oh, I'm sorry. - I'm sorry.

I like Thai food, too, though.

For me, the-- the top deliveries would be--

It'd go: Thai, pizza, sushi, and Chinese.

- Mexican. - Mm-hmm.

-Italian. -Wow.

-For delivery? -Mexican.

- Okay. - Italian.

Chinese-- sorry.

Mexican, Chinese, Italian, Thai...

Jamaican.

I've never ordered Jamaican.

I can tell.

What's up?

Why'd you guys get so quiet?

Just finished the blitz.

Find the phone. Find the phone.

Okay. Okay.

Okay. I got it. Hey, it's right here.

I've never seen you do one of these calls,

so I don't actually know how it normally goes.

But if I see an eyebrow raise that I don't like...

a bullet goes into your skull.

Okay.

And your mom, Diane,

she gets the same by midnight.

Okay. All right. But I gotta get this right now.

Go.

- Hey. - Hey, can you talk?

Yeah.

We're doing Victory Reserve. Remember?

I remember.

It's the same spot that I dropped off,

uh, two drop offs ago.

Right, all the way down the dirt road up there.

Uh-huh.

After the second exit. Right. Okay. Okay.

Uh-huh. The usual drop off drive.

- Okay. - Okay.

- I understand. - Okay.

Thanks.

Okay, they're gonna send a text

with the name, uh, schedule,

and personal information, all right?

Just in a few seconds.

It'll just take a few seconds.

-Literally, a few seconds-- -Maybe up to a minute.

Bianca.

A 12-year-old, who apparently likes

female singer-songwriters.

Hey, come here for a second.

We can't actually do this.

I'm calling it off.

Are we actually gonna watch...

this guy kidnap some other scared little girl

and gives her to fuck knows who?

No, we're not.

Okay.

I'm going to help him.

Shit.

The tracker's working.

Stay back about half a mile

In case they're watching.

The tracker will lead us wherever they're taking her.

Okay.

I know we're chasing Sophia,

but we put Bianca in that van.

Keeping that girl alive is our number one priority.

Bianca? I'm Graham.

My friends call me Gray-Gray.

Hey, it's gonna be all right.

It's gonna be okay. It's gonna be all right.

Stop it! No!

It's gonna be okay. It's gonna be all right.

No one's gonna hurt you. No one's gonna hurt you.

No one's gonna hurt you. It's gonna be all right.

Stop! No!

It's gonna be all right.

It's gonna be okay. It's gonna be all right.

Yes, yes. Lock it!

AJ, follow the tracker.

Where's AJ?

Don't turn around.

Where's AJ?

Don't fucking turn around.

You're not gonna shoot me in the back.

If I run, you're not gonna shoot me in the back.

My name is Nathan! My name is Nathan!

No.

Okay, let's go over the plan again.

Um...

I approach the larger cabin.

While I cover the lower end of the house.

And I move in to breach the smaller cabin

where we believe the girls are being kept and free them.

I bullshit my way into the house--

Hold up.

Who's this?

- Hey. - Hey.

How are you?

Holy shit.

LT.

That was Sophia's grief counselor

when my aunt passed away.

I've met her. I-- I know her. I can't go in that cabin.

We have to swap. You go into the ca--

She was Kayla's therapist, too.

I met her too.

How are you doing?

Hey, there.

It's okay I step on your property?

Uh, I mean, technically, you already have.

We own everything up to the road.

Oh. Oh, really? Okay, I'm--

I'm sorry. I don't mean to trespass.

-Oh, sorry. -It's okay, I get it.

Uh, so, I broke down.

My phone's dead and I really need to charge it.

I'd just really like to call AAA.

Is that something we could do?

- Uh, yeah. Yeah, yeah, yeah. - Is that possible?

Thank you so much, I appreciate that.

Maybe just let me see if, uh...

we, um--

So, where did you say the car was, though?

Uh, to-- up the road? The bigger lake?

-To the left or the right? -To the left.

- The left. Walking that way. - Okay.

Yeah, I guess I'm just not exactly sure

where that was, but, I mean, maybe we can--

- Hi. - Hey.

- Hey. - Hi. Hello. Hi.

- Your car broke down? - Uh, yes.

- Yeah? - Yes.

Um, well, we can help you.

Thank you so much. I-- I appreciate that.

I'm Alex.

How are you doing, Alex? It's AJ.

- AJ. Okay. - Yeah.

Well, hi. Welcome to our humble home.

It's not a lot, but it's ours, so.

- AJ. - Mm-hmm.

-What does that stand for? -Ooh. Nope. Not telling.

- You're not telling? - No.

Really? So it's that bad, huh?

That bad, yeah.

- Like Amadeus or something? - Nah.

- No? - Yeah. Is that a name?

I don't know, you tell me.

Yeah, it kind of triggers some trauma.

- Oh. - I was bullied as a kid.

Believe it or not.

I-- I'm sorry to roll up on you guys like this.

No! It's fine. Sorry.

No, we're just-- we're not used to people,

you know, rolling up on us, so...

Um, did somebody offer you some water?

- No, no. - Tim.

he just walked up from the-- the lake.

- Go get him something to drink. - Yep.

- Water would be fine. - Okay.

And also, is it possible I could use the restroom?

- Of course. Yeah, let's go. - Right. Thank you.

Um, once you smell Graham's chicken wings,

we're not gonna be able to get rid of you, so--

- Okay, okay. - Just letting you know,

- I'm interested in that. - All right.

Is it charging?

Yeah.

It's not the first time.

Hold on a sec.

Should we do some quick intros while we...

- wait for your phone? - Yeah, sure.

Yeah? So that's Tim.

- who you met outside. - Right.

That behind you is Graham.

I like to call him Gray-Gray for short.

Gray-Gray.

But that's a long story for another day.

Uh, Beau's the one who you can hear on the phone.

How's it going?

And then this one.

Dan.

I like to call him Danny the Heartbreaker.

Just because he's really hot.

Yeah.

We know AJ's...

not going to tell us what his name stands for.

Are you?

Still keeping that?

Still close to the vest with that one.

Is it Andy?

No. No, it's not.

Andy Jerome?

- No, but I like it. - Is it Jerome?

No. No.

Arthur Jacob? Like that, Arthur Jacob?

Mm-mmm. No.

Andrew Jackson?

No. That's not it at all.

- Not even close? - No.

You like him?

No, no, no.

You don't like Andrew Jackson, the president?

No.

Antonio Jose?

At least we're getting more cultural

with the guesses now.

Gray-gray.

- Is this not-- - Armand?

Is it an "Ar"? Is it "Ar"?

Is it "Ar" word? Like Arthur?

- Arl? - Arl?

You've never heard of Arl?

-Are you serious? -No. Who is it?

- Aaron? - No.

Adam? Abel?

Abraham?

- Is he just gonna keep-- - Arthur?

- I'll never tell. - Arthur? Arthur?

- I'm not gonna-- - Hey.

What?

I said Arthur and you looked at me.

My name's not Arthur.

It's-- it's not Arthur, so, uh--

Gray-Gray.

- It's Arthur, all right? - Okay.

-It's Arthur. It's Arthur. -This is bullshit.

Fair.

Your name's Arthur.

Just kidding.

My name's not Arthur!

It's okay.

It's okay. It's okay.

You're okay. You're okay.

Who are you?

We're here to take you home.

Where's Graham?

Where is--

Just be quiet, please.

God, you're so dirty.

- Graham! - No, no, no.

We don't want them to hear--

-What the hell are you doing? -She was gonna scream.

Yeah, no shit.

Do you want something else to drink?

No, water's fine. I'm good, actually.

- Okay. - Thank you.

Um, you know what?

I'm going to try and make this call.

I think I'm at 5%. It should be enough, right?

To reach out.

You know what? He makes amazing wings.

The ones I was telling you about outside.

- Okay. Gotcha. - Yeah.

Did you-- are there any left from lunch?

- Oh, yeah. - You want some?

Uh, I'm-- I'm all right.

These are really, really great wings.

I-- I appreciate it. Uh, you know.

Maybe later, but no, I'm-- I'm good right now.

- You're good? - I didn't eat that long ago.

You know?

Okay.

You're not gonna scream, are you?

No?

See, he is actually one of the good guys.

He's just in a very good disguise.

We don't want the bad man to hear us, do we?

- Okay. Not gonna scream. - Okay.

- No. - No. Great.

Okay, great.

That's better, right? Hi. What's your name?

-Phoebe. -Phoebe. I'm Lola.

Okay, we're here to get you out of here.

- Where's Graham? - Who's Graham?

He's Graham.

Okay.

We're gonna get you guys out of here

and I need your help.

But Graham hasn't done his trick yet.

-His trick? -Yeah, I ate my lunch.

I did my whole workbook. He has to do his trick.

What's the trick?

It's always a surprise. Obviously.

Graham's amazing. You'll love him.

Graham sounds really great, but we gotta go.

- Yeah. Okay. - Okay, you know what?

Um...

5% should be enough to make a call.

Then I'll get out of your guys' hair.

I'll call AAA in a little bit.

Listen.

I think that you eat the wings,

and then Dan will drive you to your car

and he'll fix it for you.

- He's a great mechanic. - He could fix anything.

Anything.

And then it won't cost you any money.

It's easy.

Um, I don't want to be too much trouble.

Honestly, too much trouble would be

not letting this one show you his skills.

He likes a little applause.

- Don't we all? - Mm.

Would it offend you if I-- if I pass?

Um, it's not that I don't trust you with my car, it's just--

There is no car.

What?

Okay-- whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, hey, hey.

Hey, hey. Are you okay?

Hey, Soph?

Soph?

Am I right?

You didn't break down.

Did you?

No?

Abraham?

Honest Abe? Honest Abe!

Are you Honest Abe?

What's wrong with her?

They drug you the first few weeks,

so you get used to being here.

Then they stop, so you can learn.

What do they make you learn?

I'm learning how to speak Russian.

It's really hard.

That's why I'm still here.

We can't leave until we get it perfect.

- Are you Honest Abe? - Why do you lie?

It's embarrassing.

It's okay, tell us.

I, uh--

So, I didn't-- I didn't come out here by myself.

-I-- -You didn't?

-Who did you come with? -My girlfriend.

Whose clothes are these? Do they dress you up like this?

Except on photo day.

Wha-- what's photo day?

It's when they make us dress up and do our hair.

-Time to go. -Okay.

Okay, come on Soph.

We were at the lake...

but then we-- we got into it as we do.

About marriage.

Um...

she got mad,

yelled at me, got in the car,

drove off, left me stranded.

Phone was dead.

Wanted to charge it so I could call my brother,

get back to the city.

Not my type of scenery here.

Okay, ready? Do you have what you need?

- Easy-- - Where'd you get this?

-It's mine. -This is Kayla's coat.

- Hey. Hey! - This is Kayla's coat.

What are you doing? Stop it!

I don't buy it.

You're not calling your brother.

You're calling your girlfriend.

Let go of me!

- It's Kayla's coat! - You're scaring her!

- You're scaring her, LT, okay? - They hurt her.

You just scared the shit out of her.

This is-- this is Kayla's.

Okay. I need you to take them-- I know.

- Did I nail it? - You are right.

I am calling my girlfriend

who left me here stranded in the woods.

Just wanted to smooth things over before I got home.

Yeah.

LT, we have to get them out of here.

Did you know her? What did they make her learn?

Hey, we have to get them out of here.

Hey.

Why don't you show them the trick?

- Now? - Yes, now.

I couldn't possibly. I'm too shy.

Okay. All right. You talked me into it.

Mix them up really good.

Okay, and then I want you to reach in

and just take any old card you want.

Doesn't matter. Does not matter at all.

Okay? Let everybody see it. I don't want to see it.

Mix them all up.

You can see it. I don't see it. All right.

Did they hurt her?

Just-- please, tell me, just--

Okay, we'll ask her all this later, okay?

We gotta get out of here.

Put it back somewhere. Anywhere.

-Right in there. -Oh.

Yeah, that's good.

Now hold the cards in your hand

and shuffle them up.

Yeah, just give them a little shuffle like that.

I'm not the best shuffler

- in the world here. - Oh, that's great.

I need you to take Sophia and Bianca.

She's not going to come out--

-We gotta get out of here. -Yeah, good idea.

- Okay. - Okay.

Look. First, with my right.

Then with my left.

I just go like this. And I do a little of that.

Snap. Nothing in my hand.

And I reach right in my pocket.

And there is your card.

- Is he right? - Get the fuck out of here.

Okay, I got Bianca. Grab on.

There you go.

There you go.

Where did you learn to do that?

- Isn't that weird? - What the fuck?

All right, girls. Let's go.

Baby, are you okay?

We have to get out of here right now, okay?

No, no, no, no. No, no, no.

You're going the wrong way, please.

Phoebe. Please, just come. Right-- right now!

I'm not fu-- I'm not messing around.

Please. Please. Phoebe.

Go check on the girls, Graham.

- No. Tim, you go. - Okay.

- Tim, stay. - Okay.

Graham, you go.

Hey, Phoebe.

Sweetheart, I-- I need you to come out right now.

Okay? Come on.

Come on.

Come on, sweetheart. Okay.

Phoebe? Sophia? You guys okay?

Clean up the fucking body.

We don't have any lye in the cabin.

Yeah, we do. It's in the basement.

-Then go get it. -Guys.

Amari James, bitch.

Don't, don't, don't.

Fuck!

Dr. Alex!

Dr. Alex!

Okay, uh...

The guy had a vest on.

There'll be more coming.

How could you let this happen?

Go get the girls.

I'll meet you at the safe house.

Phoebe.

Phoebe, I need you to come out right now.

Phoebe. Right now!

Hey, hey, hey, it's me.

It's me.

- You okay? - Yeah.

- Yeah, I'm f-- fine. - Okay.

Did you hear those gunshots?

Okay, listen.

Just grab her, take her to the van.

- I'm gonna go get AJ. - Okay.

Come on. Let's go.

Hey, Phoebe.

I need you to come right now, please.

I'll meet you at the van.

Hey.

Let me take a wild guess.

This is the part where you tell me

I should walk away right now.

No, man, that's not on the table.

I was just gonna ask if you knew

if the Knicks were up at the half?

I will shoot these fucking bitches

if you don't put the gun down.

No, no, no.

How many more of you are there?

They're all dead.

Everybody.

They are.

My piece of shit boss bailed.

Left me to clean up the mess.

Left you here to die is what he did.

Go find our boy.

- You got her? - I got her.

Phoebe?

It's okay, sweetheart. Come on out.

The bad man can't hurt you anymore.

I want you to go outside on the porch.

Cover your ears real tight, count to 100, okay?

Okay. Go ahead.

Close the door behind you.

Quiz time.

Sudden death round.

Yeah, I know her.

She was a real pain in the ass.

Kept trying to escape.

I fought for my country.

And this is all my little boy's gonna remember me by.

You answer my next question properly

and I'll make sure your son never knows you were here.

Right inside pocket.

What's the code?

0009.

It's under the file "gardening."

You still gonna keep your promise?

You ready, soldier?

She's in Johannesburg.

When do we leave?

♪ Welcome in ♪

♪ Can I give you something to drink? ♪

♪ I am okay ♪

♪ Trust you're ready to go on holiday ♪

♪ Oh, yeah ♪

♪ I know that the times are tough ♪

♪ Yeah, it's touch and go ♪

♪ Say hi to the wife ♪

♪ Worry not, I love my life ♪

♪ As the curtain falls ♪

♪ And the lights go off ♪

♪ And I take my mask ♪

♪ And I rip it off ♪

♪ And the makeup runs ♪

♪ And no one's around ♪

♪ And I say to myself ♪

♪ I'm all right ♪

♪ I'll be all right ♪

♪ What's that crack ♪

♪ In the corner of my mind? ♪

♪ Hurts to smile ♪

♪ But I'll still be doing it ♪

♪ For the love of the game ♪

♪ And for everyone that's just the same ♪

♪ The sun is out ♪

♪ But I still don't hold myself ♪

♪ As the curtain falls ♪

♪ And the lights go off ♪

♪ And I take my mask ♪

♪ And I rip it off ♪

♪ And the makeup runs ♪

♪ And no one's around ♪

♪ And I say to myself ♪

♪ I'm all right ♪

♪ I'll be all right ♪

♪ Na-na-na-na na-na-na ♪

♪ Why should I be best? ♪

♪ What about the rest? ♪

♪ Everyone is fine ♪

♪ When that daylight's white ♪

♪ And I say to myself ♪

♪ I'm all right ♪

♪ I'll be all right ♪

♪ La-la-la-la-la la-la-la-la ♪