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Previously, on Alert.

We get our babies
back, is what we do.

- Hands where I can see 'em!

- You're safe now. You're okay.

We make a good team.

You became the head of
the Missing Persons Unit

to find our son.

For six years, I'm going
to bed with heartbreak.

We need to divorce and move on.

- Hello?
- Dad.

- Where is he?
- Oh, my God.

- Is it really you?
- Mom?

- You are home. There's
nothing to worry about.

(tense music)

(alarm clock)

(♪ Bringing Me Sunshine
by The Jive Aces)

(alarm stops)

♪ Bring me fun

♪ Bring me sunshine

♪ Bring me love

♪ Hop-a-do-bop-do-bop-do-day

♪ Hop-a-do-bop-zoot-zoot-zoot

♪ Bring me sunshine
Bring me sunshine ♪

♪ In your smile
In your smile ♪

♪ Make me happy
Make me happy ♪

♪ All the while
All the while ♪

- Good morning, sweetheart.

♪ There should be
more happiness ♪

♪ So much joy we can give ♪

♪ To each brand new
bright tomorrow ♪

♪ Make me happy
Make me happy ♪

♪ Through the years
Through the years ♪

♪ Never bring me any tears

♪ Let your arms be as warm

- See you Monday, Ray-Ray.
- Later, bro. - Take it easy.

♪ Bring me fun
Bring me sunshine ♪

♪ Bring me love

♪ Shappa-do-bop-doot-zoot-zoot

♪ Make me happy
Make me happy ♪

♪ Through the years
Through the years ♪

♪ Never bring me any
tears Any tears ♪

♪ Let your arms be as warm

♪ As the sun from up above

♪ Bring me fun
Bring me sunshine ♪

♪ Bring me love

♪ Bring me fun
Bring me sunshine ♪

♪ Bring me love

♪ Bring me fun

♪ Bring me sunshine

♪ Bring me love ♪

(grunting)

(music theme)

- Well, well, look who it is.

You're late.

- Okay, and half your staff
is watching cam girls.

- Actually, they're
watching people in rooms

with the third-best-selling
smart TV on the market.

Why?

'Cause yours truly
found a vulnerability

in the third-best-selling
smart TV on the market.

An authentication bypass.

A backdoor.

- Does this mean that you can
block The Real Housewives?

Because that franchise
has gotten...

- It means I can access the
built-in webcam and mic.

- Ah-ha.
- The amount of actionable intelligence

I've gotten from that has
put me in the black...

for the whole year!

- So you hack smart TVs and
you're blackmailing people?

- I'm offering editorial control

over what information
about them becomes public.

And now that my finances
are squared away,

I want to offer this
vulnerability to your company.

- June and I don't work together
anymore, so if you want to...

- Yeah, yeah, you
ditched private security

for the force, Missing Persons.

That's why I called you here.

I caught something
really messed up

that you and the ex gotta see.

- Why do you know that
I'm working with Nikki?

- Forget that.
- No, can't.

- This is important.
- Nope.

- Okay, I know a lot of things.

Like how June set up a meeting

at a fertility clinic for
you because your soldiers

aren't saluting...
- Oh.

- I also know you shouldn't
have a smart TV in your bedroom.

- So, W... Wow. So you're
watching us in the bedroom?

- Of course not. I
have a staff for that.

- Why am I here.
- Oh, yeah.

(screaming)

- Please! (sobbing)

- There it is.

- Who is that?

- No clue.

The tune-up on your weed
wacker's gotta wait,

because that feed... it's live.

- He's so beautiful.

- I need you to open the
link I just sent you.

It's from a confidential source,
and it's happening right now.

- Second day on the job, and
you're already giving me a case.

(sobbing)

(screaming)

Have you issued an alert?

- Saying what? I
don't know who he is.

There's no VPN, so I
don't know where he is.

All I know is he's in bad
shape, and he needs our help.

- Keith's been
gone for six years.

How could I leave him
on his first day back?

- Nik...

I would not pull
you away from him

if this wasn't life or death.

(screaming)

(breathing heavily)

- I'm gonna...

I'm gonna ask you
some questions.

(sobbing)
- Please, no.

- First...

How you respond

will determine whether
you leave here alive.

(screaming)

How about some breakfast?

I'll take off the gag,

and when I do, you'll eat.

Quietly and without a word.

(indistinct chatter)

- Kemi.

Has our guy been
reported missing?

- No, nothing on the dark web,

but I did learn how to say "virgin
auction" in Vietnamese, so...

Speaking of virgin,
Bill Houston called.

- Oh, Bill Houston. That
weasel's still on the force?

- The weasel is the
chief of detectives.

He's the one that needs to
sign off on your reinstatement.

- Why are you doing this?!

- I've read up on fentanyl
over these last few months.

How it causes...

dizziness, confusion,

suffocation.

- Please, please, look,
I don't understand.

- My son was a good kid.

He pushed himself too hard.

He wanted to ace his finals.

He'd heard Adderall
helped with...

with focus.

College students were taking
it to help them study.

Which was when he came to you...

And you... (shouting)

sold him this fentanyl
tainted garbage.

- There's our motive.

- Alright, so... So she put
the pills in the burger?

- Yeah, she did.
- How many?

- Uh, five?

- Five... five pills.

Alright, so that's
five Adderall pills

laced with fentanyl.
Average cut times five...

If my math is still any good

seven years removed from vice...

2.5 milligrams of fentanyl.

- Is that a lethal dose?
- Not if you're a water buffalo.

Alright, based on
absorption rates, um,

I'd say we got about
an hour, hour 15,

let's call it 68 minutes
before this guy suffocates

and this grieving
mother commits murder.

- That is 68 minutes...

and counting.

- We need to find
a way to ID them.

- The blood works like a mask.

So we can't ID him
unless he wipes it off.

Or we... Or we wipe
it off for him.

- Can we do that?
- Yeah, I think so...

(coughs) If I don't
wheeze to death first.

- The ancients knew that termites
didn't attack sandalwood,

that it had certain protections, so
you may not appreciate the scent,

but the gods do.
- I don't like it either, for the record.

- Hey, I have news about Keith.
It's about his kidnapper.

You need to see this.

- Okay. Keep your
eyes on that feed.

Somewhere in that
video are facts,

and that man's life
depends on us finding some.

- Yeah.

(indistinct chatter)

- The 911 call came at 7:46,

so I pulled the feed.

(no audible dialogue on feed)

Now, Keith told the clerk that

he was being chased by
someone down the street.

(Jason): Why aren't we
doing a canvass right now?

- Well, I want to,
but I need two things.

Nikki, I need authorization,
and I have to speak to Keith.

Alright, his kidnapper
might still be in the area

waiting to get him back.
- He deserves a normal life.

That's what he deserves, okay? To
look forward, not to be dragged back.

- I agree, but he can't move forward
unless we find his kidnapper.

- I gotta speak to him.

- Fine. I'll wake him.

And I will have him come in.

- It's the right move.
- Yeah, for a cop.

For a mom, I'm not so sure.

(panting) - Hey. I have
something to show you.

Did I mention my affair
with Ben Franklin?

Not an attractive
man, but his mind,

oh, my God, his
mind made up for it.

Until the gout flared up, I
could handle his wooden teeth,

his refusal to bathe, but
the swelling, oh, my God,

you can't imagine the swelling.

Ben invented reading glasses.

These...

belong to our
suspect, and this...

is the refraction caused
by her prescription,

so I sent it to an optical
physicist at Drexel,

who was able to decipher
her prescription.

- How many people have 'em?
- Thousands.

But in Desiré Frames

sold at Four Eyes
Online Optical?

That is a party of one.
Molly Gallagher, 39,

works at Millennium Properties,

lives at 47 Wyndale.

- Have a TAC team meet
us at the location.

Let's get our baby back.
- Gotcha.

(wheezing)

- The physical effects
of a Fentanyl overdose

are nearly immediate.

- Police!

Show yourself!

- Clear!

(coughing)

- Clammy skin...

- Living room's clear.

Sweep upstairs.

(gasps)
- gasping...

(indistinct shouting)

- Basement clear!

- blue lips...

- Bedroom's clear!

- Upstairs, clear!

- Please, I'm begging you.

Please, please...

(gasps)

- We cleared the whole house,
he's definitely not here.

What the hell is all this?

- It's in your
power to end this.

(gasps)

All I need is a name.

- His name was Asher.

He died of a drug
overdose six months ago.

- His mom has been
investigating it ever since.

Look at this, very thorough.

Like, instructions that
Asher used for the drug buy.

His emails. A ridiculous
amount of emails

between her and the department
basically begging them to act.

- Hey. What do you know?

- She has a Karlskrona rug.

(Jason): Which means what?
- That she has dismal taste.

It's cheap, synthetic,
and mass-produced.

But it also happens
to be seven by ten,

which gives me a
point of reference

to measure the dimensions
of the room she's in.

Also, the angle of the light
coming in through the windows

indicates she's in a basement
on a south-east corner.

- Reach out to the
planning department

for a list of buildings
matching that description.

And to the real estate
company that she worked for.

- Okay.

- Look at the size
of your pupil.

Enjoy the euphoric
high while it lasts.

The next phase...

not as fun.

(man gasps)

- Oh, excuse me. Could
you... I'm looking for C.

I was told he'd be
in the basement.

- I told you on the
phone, you can't do this.

- And I told you, I have to
fly home. It's an emergency.

- No, an emergency
is trying to ID a man

who's being tortured
now. Like, right now.

Chuck's surgery, can't it
wait, just even one day?

- You're a compassionless jerk.

- Okay, it's... a dog.

- He's my childhood dog.

- Okay, look, um, the agency,

can they send anybody else out?

- They're slammed right now.

- I will pay you
overtime. Please. Please?

- I'm sorry, C.
- Please, do not do this.

Oh, my God. I-I'll pay
for Chuck's surgery.

Please, just let me, I'll...

Oh my gosh.

(chuckles)

Hey, Dad.

- Mom said you were in
charge of looking for me.

And you never gave up.

(sighs)

Thank you.

- Grape soda?

- What?

- It's your favourite, right?

You know, I know
we just met, but...

I feel like I've
known you forever.

Take a seat.

I wanted to talk
to you because...

your kidnapper, he might
still be in the area.

You know, we searched
where we found you,

but our best chance
of catching him

is with your help.
- It's sweeter than I remember.

(Mike): That's a good place to
start. What do you remember?

The night you were
taken. Tell me about it.

- I was asleep.

A noise woke me.

Something outside my
window, so I opened it.

It was cold, that's
what I remember.

How cold it was.

- Yeah.

Can you...

remember a name?

Can you describe him to me?

- My sister hates me.

My parents are divorced.

Not a lot of things are...

sweeter than I remember.

- Keith, the person
who took you...

- May I sit somewhere else?

- Yeah, yeah.

Sit wherever you like.

You know what?

You know what? Let's
forget about that night.

Let's talk about yesterday.

In the convenience store,

you told the clerk that
you were being chased.

- That's hard.

- Well, on the tape, you
said they were right outside.

- I can't...

- Hey.

Hey, all we need is a name.

- I can't.

- Keith, one name and
we're done, I swear.

- I can't! Stop asking me!

- Everything's okay, calm...
- That's it, that's it! It's over.

- Nik...
- Mike. It's over.

Hey, baby. Hey, no, it's okay.

It's alright, baby.

It's alright, I'm
right here, okay?

Everything's alright.

- Not sure is not an answer.

I asked you to identify
an abandoned building

in which a man is
being tortured.

You're the planning department.

You issue permits for every
building built in this burg.

You base those permits
on, oh, I don't know,

the measurements of the
rooms, the materials used,

the lot angle. What
have I given you?

The measurements of the
room, the materials used,

the lot angle.

You have 38 minutes,

maybe, until the
man I'm looking at

draws his last breath, which
if he knew what I knew,

he would devote
entirely to cursing you.

Now, take that "not sure,"

shove it up the planet Uranus,

get sure, and call me back.

- Someone's in a bitchy mood.

- Ah, situationally bitchy.

A means to an end, like
sex or high school.

- You're a terrible
influence on me.

(laughing)

- Look at me.

Your eyes.

There's a darkness.

- Yeah.

He's sitting right there.

- Who, Keith?

- Nikki...
- No!

- Come on.
- I said no!

- We need answers.
- Not from Keith.

- Well, he's the only
one who has them!

- This isn't just about Keith. Alright,
his kidnapper is still out there.

There might be other victims.

- Okay, if there are others,
my heart breaks for them,

but I will not hurt my
son to help them, no!

I will not dig through
his pain and suffering

to find the answers we need.
We have to find another way.

Hey, baby. Hey.

Thank you for taking him home.

- Oh, did I have a choice?

You called the dean to
get me out of class.

- Okay, okay. Come
here, come here.

He's had a rough morning, okay?

He just wants to be with family.

- I'll take him home.
Not gonna babysit.

I have a chem test third period.

- Okay.

- Let's go, scrote.

- So the planning
department was a bust,

but C figured it out.

If he offered rail services,
I would ride that train.

- We need to talk about the way she's
dealing with this. Or not dealing.

- She's 17, maybe she's supposed to
be this self-absorbed, I don't know.

- Her missing brother just came
home. No one is that awful.

Okay, no one is that
self-absorbed, so no.

There must be something
that we're missing.

Hey, June.

- You cancelled the appointment?

- Yeah, um...

because of the case.

The video that
Renwick showed us...

- If you don't want
to do this, then...

- That? I don't want to do this

in front of three people
pretending not to listen.

That, I don't want to do.
- You guys can talk in my office.

- No, there's nothing to
talk about. He's embarrassed.

- I'm not embarrassed.
- Your motility's low, so what?

- Aw...
- I did not cancel the appointment

because I'm embarrassed.

- Okay. So why'd you cancel it?

- I mean, that's...
It's a question.

- My god! Just be
honest with her!

- Be honest about what? What...?

Oh, you two are getting
back together, aren't you?

- Whoa!
- No!

(overlapping chatter)
- Of course. I'm such an idiot.

No, Keith's back,
you're working together.

- Shut up, please!

Do you really want to have this
conversation right now in front of...

You want to know? Okay, I'm not
infertile, June. I'm not infertile.

- That's unexpected.
- I was concerned, I was worried,

I wasn't ready because of
Keith being missing still,

so I took measures.

- Measures?

- Yeah, to like,
reduce the odds.

- What type of measures?

- What type of measures?

- Yeah, what type?
- What type?

- Oh, really? You're... That's
what you're doing right now?

Okay? I took a hot bath.

(gasping) I took a hot bath.

I left the theatre
before the credits ran.

- What?! Is this happening?
- Is this happening? - Shut up. Okay?

- I'm sorry, I was there when the
credits ran, and the credits ran.

You were there for the credits.

- I gotta go, okay? I'm sorry.

I-I should've been more
honest with you, okay?

But things are
different now, right?

- You need professional help.

- I'm sorry.

That was so fun,
guys, thank you.

- You should buy her one
of those edible bouquets,

you heard of 'em?
Work like a charm.

- Yeah.
- Thanks...

- Hi, baby. Hey. How are you?

- Hey, sorry. I can
explain that. Him.

His caregiver, Emma,
stopped caring.

- Aw, you know your dad
is always welcome here.

- Uh, Kemi said you had an ID?

- Yes, I do. Uh,
he is Hugo Mendez.

- Well, how do you
know that's the guy?

- Over the pandemic, I
worked out an algorithm

using depth by spacial
convolutions to ID people in masks,

so using what's visible here...

in this case, it is the ears,

eyebrow, the cheek, chin, um...

Please can you not do that?

- Issue an alert for Molly
Gallagher and Hugo Mendez,

and be clear on it.
We're almost out of time.

- For the love of Zuul,
please can you just stop?!

- Okay, we should go.
- Yep.

- I'm sorry, I...

- Ugh...
- Hey, it's okay.

I'm the one who
should apologize.

- It's not that, or you. Sorry.

- It's okay.

- It's him, you know? I...

I spend all day looking
for missing people,

and the one person I really
want to find is gone,

and I just...

There's just no
getting him back.

(dramatic music)

(alert rings)

- Mr. Mendez, it's okay,

you're not in trouble.

(crying)

But your brother is.

Molly Gallagher, the
woman in the alert.

Tell us about her.

The drugs, then, the
fentanyl he deals.

Can you tell us about that?

We will find your brother,

but we can't do that
without your help.

- He's my baby brother.

- Look, I know
that this is hard.

We really don't
have a lot of time.

Do you know where your
brother was last night?

(Hugo slurring): I'm
sorry about your son,

but I had nothing to do with...

- Do not lie to me.

- I never sold drugs

to anyone. I promise.

- Your promises
mean nothing to me.

You have robbed

this world of a precious boy...

(gasping) and I promise you,

you will never do it again.

(indistinct chatter)

- Low on mayo!

- Um, we need to
speak to your manager.

- Uh, Aliyah, people
here to see you.

- How can I help you?

- Detective Nikki Batista.

We're investigating the abduction
of one of your employees,

Hugo Mendez.

- Hugo was abducted?
Oh, my God. When?

- According to his brother, he
worked a shift here last night.

- Yeah, he's our
drive-thru cashier.

- Hi, Aliyah, I have a question.
What if I order a number 15?

- Our combo meals
only go up to 14.

- Sorry, um, Asher's
instructions were drive up,

say 15, pay, take off.

- Aliyah, we have reason to believe there
are drugs being sold on the premises.

Normally, we get a search warrant.
We don't have time for that.

Time that Hugo doesn't have.

But with your consent,
we can skip all that.

You think we can
take a look around?

- Of course.

(tense music)

(groans)

- Hey!

(groans)

Hey, sorry, man.

We need to talk about
your combo meals.

(rattling of handcuffs)

(slow gasping)

- No...

No, no, no. Don't die,
don't die on me yet.

Before you tell me
what I need to know.

- Room service.

- This is all your fault.

What happened to our son.
What she's doing to him.

- I got nothing to do with that.

(Hugo gasping on recording)

(Hugo): I can't tell
you what I don't know.

(Molly): I told you
not to lie to me.

- But he's not lying, is he?

Hugo, Hugo is a good kid.

College.

Night shift to help pay for it.

Has a brother who says he
doesn't drink or do drugs.

- If you say so.

(Molly): Don't lie to me.

(Hugo): I'll just say
whatever you want me to say.

(Molly): You know what
I want you to say!

I want the name of the supplier!

(Hugo): I need help.

(Molly): You can help
yourself, just tell me!

- Our dog, a couple
years ago, got ringworm,

which is disgusting.
It's like a fungus

and humans can get it.

Anyway, the vet gave us pills,

but Edwina did not
like to take pills.

So we would put the
pills in her water bowl.

Sort of like how I just

dissolved these fentanyl
pills into your water bowl.

- Naloxone. Naloxone
can't help Hugo

because Hugo cannot confess
to something he didn't do.

Something that you did. Now...

you admit it and
it can help you.

- We got a hit off the alert.

Doorbell cam caught
the abduction.

- Uh, did we get a timestamp?
- Yeah, why?

(sighs)

- Your hands smell
like sandalwood.

- Okay, there's a
dark force out there.

Fighting it is a constant
soul-sucking battle

that I've been fighting
since I went mute for a year

when I was 15. So you
know, you're welcome.

- Okay.
- Okay.

Now, tell me about the
timestamp and why it matters.

- Millennium Properties
has 32 vacant listings

that match the
specs of our room,

so I think if we
know where and when

the abduction took place...
- I can calculate which unit

they might be in. Yes!

- Yes. There it is.

- Your father has a kind spirit.

I wish I could say
the same about mine.

- Sandalwood.

(intriguing music)

- What did you say?

- Sandalwood.

Reminds me of your mother.

She used to wear this
fancy French perfume...

that smelled like that.

Same scent for 40 years.

I miss it.

(soft music)

I'm sorry if I interrupted
your work today.

- No, Dad, no, don't be silly.

No, I am...

I am really glad you're here.

- Hey. The hospital sent
over Keith's test results.

The initial X-rays they did of
his injuries revealed some...

older wounds.

- I got a location!

Okay, the call off of the alert

gave us where the
abduction took place.

Timestamp has that
occurring at 5:16 a. m.

The first image in our live feed

shows a bloody Hugo
in that chair at 6:02.

At an average speed
of 40 miles an hour,

that's a four-mile radius.

Within that radius,
Millennium has one listing:

5230 Englewood Avenue.

And yes...

I checked, it's 11 minutes away.

- I'll notify SWAT. Hey,
Mike, get the EMTs going.

Jay, you're with me.

- Hey, you know
what I'm thinking?

- Yeah. And you can't think it.

- No, I can. See, if we find
the person who took our kid,

I'd do the exact same
thing that she's doing.

- Let's go.

Come on, Hugo's
almost out of time.

(Hugo gasping)

(sirens wailing)

Thinking is fine, you know?

I think too. You
just can't do it.

- You saw the X-rays, right?
- It doesn't matter!

- I mean, you saw
what he did to Keith?

- You need to think
like a cop, not a dad.

- Okay, arrest,
trial, conviction,

he gets sentenced to 20
years, gets out in 10,

to do it again, to destroy
somebody else's life.

- You don't know that.

- I know he destroyed Keith's.

- Take that back.
- It's true, Nik.

- Take it back.
- What do you think, Nik?

You think you can
watch him sleep

and he'll be your baby again?
You think he can heal like that?

- He can heal if we let
him. If we help him heal...

- No, he'll heal if we do
what we're supposed to do.

- Doing anything for
the people we love

means doing nothing
to hurt them.

- Hurting who? I'm going
after his kidnapper.

- You're going
after his kidnapper

because you're
looking to hurt him.

- Yes! I am! A hundred
percent. You're not?

- No. I am looking
to help Keith.

Which means not taking
the law into my own hands,

no matter how much I want to.

(tires screeching)

(tense music)

The person who took Keith
did not destroy him,

but you, you going to
prison for killing that man,

maybe he will never
recover from that.

(tires screeching)

I need you to promise me.

- We don't have time for this.

- Promise me, Jay.
- I can't.

- You know, the reason
Bill Houston called

was because he rejected
your reinstatement.

He doesn't want you
back in the Philly PD.

And I went to the mat for
you to change his mind.

Don't make me regret it.

(♪♪♪)

(indistinct radio chatter)

(beep) What do you see?

- She looks spent.

Capable of anything.

- Here we go.

- I think you're on
time. But I'm not sure.

(♪♪♪)

- Okay.

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

You don't wanna do that.
- He killed my son.

- No, Molly, no he didn't.
- He gave him fentanyl.

I know that because
he gave it to me too.

- Welcome to Burgerpotamus,
how can I help you?

- I'd like the
number 15, please.

(Raymond): Okay,
first window, please.

Here's your chicken.

- No, he handed you a bag.

He did not know what was in it.

We've arrested the
man who did, okay?

The man responsible for
what happened to Asher

is already in custody.

And he confessed.
- I don't believe you.

- Molly, I want to
show you something.

(Raymond): I used
the drive-thru.

Yeah, when I was taking
orders, I'd line up the buyers,

they'd pay me through an app,

and Hugo just handed
them the bags.

(Jason): So Hugo had no idea

what was inside the
drive-thru orders?

(Raymond): No.

- See?

That's why I need you
to let my partner here

give Hugo the antidote, okay?

That man did nothing!

Killing him will do nothing.

- I have nothing
to lose. (click)

- Okay, okay, hey.
Molly, listen.

I know you don't, okay?

You lost your son, okay,

and with that, you
lost everything.

Except, you want revenge,
right? You want justice?

To make sense of
a senseless world.

- Stop it!
- Molly.

- Stop moving, stop
talking, just stop.

- Molly, Molly, guns away.

Look at me, I'm a cop.
Alright? I'm a cop.

I swore an oath.

An oath to uphold the law.

If this was the man
who killed your son,

if he was responsible for
what happened to you and him,

I would answer to
a different oath.

A higher oath.
- Molly, drop the gun.

- I wouldn't take another step.
But he's innocent, so I have to.

I have to take that step,
I'm gonna take that step

and I'm gonna give
Hugo the antidote.

- Baby, I'm gonna
count to three, okay?

- I'm gonna take one more step.

- One...
- You can shoot me

and go to prison for
murdering two people,

or you can let me do...
- Two...

- what I gotta do

and no one gets punished,
except the person

who killed your son. Okay?

(tense music)

Go, go, go!

- Get down.

(cries)

- EMTs right now! Go on!

He's alive.

For her sake, I hope
it stays that way.

(phone vibrating)

- Hey, it's over.

- Good. Now, get
back to the office.

Because the person
who kidnapped Keith...

I have a lead.

- There isn't one.

A higher oath.

- For me there is.

Come on, buddy.

- While we waited
for PPD's canvass,

I reviewed the evidence.

Including other angles
we have on our video.

Check this out.

Almost one minute
after Keith enters,

a vehicle pulls up in
front of the store.

Now, Keith said
somebody was after him,

that they were down the street.

I think they followed him.

- You know, that timing
is interesting, but...

how do we know it
wasn't a random car?

- Because it idles
in the parking lot

the entire time
Keith was inside.

And as soon as the local
PD arrives on the scene,

they took off.

- Any identifying details?

- A grey sedan, late model.

I don't know, the
video is not clear,

but I got a BOLO out.

- A BOLO, huh...
I got an idea.

Can I... Can I use your phone?

- Yep, go for it.

- Thank you.

(phone ringing)

- This is June.

- It's me. Don't
hang up. (sighs)

- If I had known, I
wouldn't have answered.

Which is why you didn't
call me on your cell.

Worm.

- Um, I need...

I need access to Wavehook.

- For the briefest of moments,

I thought you were
calling to apologize.

- I am gonna apologize.
And I was gonna do that.

I just, right now, I got a
lead and it's about Keith

and that's why I need
the passcode to Wavehook.

(sighs)
- Seriously, just shove it.

- Okay. I deserve that. Okay?

- No, that's the password,
"seriouslyjustshoveit".

No space, no caps.

- I really appreciate
it. Uh, June, can I...

Can I call you back later?

Hello, June? Great.

- I guess you didn't
send her the bouquet?

- No, I didn't.
Give me one second.

Alright, Blackwell has
a proprietary database

called Wavehook. It includes
all the combined datasets

of all the major
data-mining companies.

The primary data it mines is...

location.

Right? So, when you go to
the naughty massage parlour,

your cellphone
knows you were there

and how long you were there for.

- What if the suspect
didn't have a phone on them?

- Most modern cars have a
cellular connection, right?

So they update GPS in
real-time traffic data.

If our sedan had one,
its vehicle track

is most likely in Wavehook.

So, what we're
looking for is a hit

that matches our sedan's
movement at 7:45...

Boom. Now, we just ping
the last known location.

That's it. The car's
at the Emerald Inn

and so is the kidnapper.

- Let's go get him.
- Atta boy.

(sirens)

(tense music)

- Alright, be right
back. Stay in the car.

- What are you... what
are you talking about?

- We have a person
of interest in there

that we need answers
from and if you go in

and lose control, we will
not get those answers.

- Okay, I don't care
about answers, right now.

- That's why you're
staying here.

And I'm not asking.

- Oh, it's an ord...
(laughs sarcastically)

You're giving me an order?
- You won't listen to me

as the mother of your
children, so damn right,

I am giving you an order
as your supervisor.

Do you understand?
- Yes, I understand.

- Great. Now, I'm gonna go
inside and ask the front desk

what room our suspect is in.

- Okay. I'll just be in here.

(♪♪♪)

(panting)

(distant shouting)

- Come on, Jay...

(shouting continues)

Great.

(tense music)

What happened?

- Nothing.

- What happened to
staying in the car?

- We missed him.

He was right here
and we missed him.

- Her.

The suspect that
rented this room...

the clerk said it was a woman.

(soft, heavy music)

(sniffing)

(sigh)

(♪♪♪)

(medical machine beeping)

(soft music)

(whispers): You're okay, now.

You're okay, now.

(gasp)

- Asher.

That was his name. The
boy that you killed.

I just...

needed you to know his name.

- I got her, I got
her, I got her.

- Asher Gallagher...

- It's okay, he
heard... He heard you.

He heard you, it's okay.

(soft music)

(speaking foreign language)

(C): I just wanted
to say thank you.

For bringing him
back, however briefly.

I really thought
I'd lost him and...

it's nice to know
that he's still here.

(♪♪♪)

- I just can't...

I can't believe
how close we were.

- And we'll get close again.
Okay? Justice will come.

You know, what Keith needs
right now is his family.

He needs people
around him who care.

He needs his life back.

And...

you need to go see June.

Grovel, beg, or whatever
it is that you need to do.

(sigh)

June is good people.

I don't know what she
sees in you, but...

whatever it is,
you know, just...

go remind her of it.

- Thank you.

(sigh)

(heavy music)

(sigh)

- I should have
spotted the car sooner.

And maybe if I had, she would
have still been at the motel.

- Well, Keith being
back is complicated.

It's a lot more
complicated than I ever

dreamed it would be
when he was gone.

- Well, I don't want to
make it more complicated

than it already is.

- Jason's gonna be
at the house a lot.

(sigh)

In the morning. At night.
- I get it.

- But he is not staying over.

Ever.
- Nicole...

I understand.

- How can you
possibly understand?

- Because...

I'm an incredible person.

- Is that a fact?
- That is a fact.

Face it, girl,
you're marrying up.

- Can I have my ring back?

- Anytime you want.

- June.

(door closing)

- Hey, Sid?

Keith?

- I have proof.

That he's not who he says he is.

- What is going on with you?

- You look for clues all day.

Can you find the one in that?

- I can.

But it's not the
one you think it is.

- He's writing with
his right hand.

My brother is left-handed.

- He was. He is not anymore.

- Mom, people don't
just change like that.

- Oh, honey...

When Keith was hospitalized,
they ran tests.

X-rays that show
that he was abused.

He suffered multiple fractures,

including fractures to the
bones in his left hand,

so yeah, you're right.

People don't change
if they don't have to.

But your brother,
he had no choice.

Hey, baby.

- I'm... I'm sorry I
don't wanna talk about it.

- Oh, no, no, don't be.

I'm the one who should
apologize for asking you to.

- I mean, it's hard to believe

that all this was...

- You don't recognize yourself.

I understand.

You are nothing
like you used to be.

And yet you are everything
I ever want you to be.

- I wish Sidney felt that way.

- Oh, she will. She will.

It's...

It's a big adjustment.

But sooner or later, she
is going to embrace you

just like Dad and I do.

(sombre music)