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Mm. Looks good.

- So what do you miss
most about New York?

- Mm.

I'd trade my right
pinky for a doughnut.

A real one.

Not the Hungarian kind
made of candle wax.

- Why does every American
who works in law enforcement

have this obsession
with doughnuts?

- Oh, you're about to
get some Kellett-pedia.

Can you handle it?
- Sure. Fire away.

- During World War II...
- Oh, God.

- Graveyard shift cops
worked long hours.

Nothing but sack lunches,

maybe the rare 24-hour diner,

and...
- Doughnut shops.

- Always cheap.
Always convenient.

- And how do you know this?

- My grandfather was
a deputy inspector,

66th precinct, Brooklyn.

- So law enforcement
is in your blood.

- Mm-hmm.

- Do you have any, uh,
dinner plans Friday night?

Thinking about doing
some traditional cooking.

My place.
- I'd like that.

You gonna be able to
manage with one hand?

- Sure. I'll figure it out.

Uh, one more thing.

- ♪ And gimme your love ♪

♪ And gimme your love ♪

♪ And gimme your love ♪

♪ And gimme your love ♪

♪ And gimme your love ♪

♪ And gimme your love ♪

♪ And gimme your love ♪

♪ And gimme your love ♪

♪ Won't you pick me, baby ♪

♪ Please 'cause I
need to get it ♪

♪ Won't you pick me, baby ♪

♪ Please 'cause I
need to get it ♪

♪ Gimme your love ♪

- Oh, God.
- What?

- You got that look on your face

like you want to have
a heart-to-heart.

- Maybe.

Your graduation.

I had a chat with your mom.

She said you were
upset that I missed it.

- You mind if we talk
about this after we land?

- Sure. Yeah.

- Sorry. Thanks.

Oh, my God.

- Ma'am, please fill
out your customs forms

before we reach
Athens. Thank you.

Sir, please fill out
the customs forms.

- Um, excuse me, sir.

The mirror in the
lavatory. There's a bomb.

- Oh, my God.
- What?

- Did she say a bomb?
- Head back to your seat

and put on your seat
belt. Thank you.

- Did she seriously
say there's a bomb?

- Attention please.

Captain has turned on
the seat belt sign.

All passengers need to return
to their seats immediately.

Thank you.

- This is your pilot.

Please prepare for
an emergency landing.

- There's a bomb on the plane.

- Oh, my God.
- Oh, my God.

- Hey, Dad. What's wrong?

You okay?

Dad?

Dad!

- What do we got?
- A commercial aircraft

received a bomb threat in
route from New York to Athens.

- How many Americans?
- 110.

Jetstream flight W271.

- The plane was in
Moroccan airspace.

The pilot declared an emergency

and contacted local
air traffic control.

- Two jets from the
royal Moroccan air force

diverted them to a remote air
strip just outside of Tangier.

- Any reason to believe
the threat's legitimate?

- The DOJ wants us on the ground

given the recent death
of Ayman al-Zahid.

The second emir of al-Qaeda.

- Since he was killed
in the US drone strike,

there might be reciprocation.

- Europol has a counterterrorism

cooperation agreement
with Morocco.

The Madrid bombings necessitated

a stronger relationship
when Moroccan citizens

were linked to the attacks.

- Every minute
counts. Let's move.

- Sergeant Ahmed Fassi.
Sureté Nationale.

- Special agent Scott Forrester.

This is agent Vo,
Kellett, Raines, FBI.

- FO Megan Garretson, Europol.

- The passengers are
being moved to a hanger

and the bomb squad is searching
the cabin for explosives.

- I don't understand.
Let me go with him!

Let me go.
- You can't come.

- What happened? FBI.

- Passenger had heart
failure and collapsed.

I applied CPR on the
plane, so he stabilized.

But he, uh, still hasn't
regain consciousness.

- Are you a doctor?
- Yes, sir.

David Boyd. I work at
Hendry County Medical.

- Well, I'm glad you were there.

- I'm happy to help.
I hope he makes it.

- You guys are FBI from America?

- We are.
- They won't let me go

with my dad to the hospital.

- That's because everyone
who was on the plane

needs to be screened.

- What's your name, son?

- Tyler. Tyler Kemp.
- Hold on one second.

- I can have one of
my agents take him.

If that's okay.
- That's all right.

- Moroccan authorities have
agreed to let you drive Tyler,

if you do not let him
out of your sight.

- On it.
- Hospital Crochet Blanco.

- We'll need your
passport and backpack.

- Passport's in the front pouch.

- All right, Smitty and I will
help with explosive detection.

Kellett, baggage inspection.
- I'll screen the passengers.

- I want photos
of every passenger

and crew member on the manifest.

- Hanger two.

My team has already set up

a private security
office for your team...

Laptops, emergency
kits, whatever you need,

you just let us know.
- Great.

- We conducted a
threat assessment.

Moved passengers away
from potential hazards.

Divided individual areas
into search levels.

- Any idea what
we're looking for?

- Description of the
explosive device is unknown.

Our primary areas of concern
are the passengers seating

portion over the fuel cells,

carry-on luggage, and
the baggage compartment.

And during our visual
scan of the aircraft,

we found this.

- Huh.

- Keep an eye out for
red window markers,

the kind used to write on cars
at college football games.

- Copy that.

- You ever hear of
the Underwear Bomber?

- I don't believe so. No.

- 2009, Christmas Day.

Nigerian terrorist
attempted to blow up a plane

using a syringe that contained
a combustible chemical.

- Tried to detonate a
non-metallic explosive

taped inside his underwear.

- Al-Qaeda claimed
responsibility for the attack.

- Nobody leaves the hanger
until the passengers

are cleaner than
a Safeway chicken.

- We had to wait on
a plane with a bomb

for four hours and now this?

- Ma'am, would you like to
reach your destination safely,

or would you like to
spend another four hours

at a police station,
because I can arrange that.

And look at the camera.

- You really told her.

- I refuse to put up
with prissy women.

- I've worked plenty
of bomb threats.

Prissy passengers tend to be
the least of our concerns.

Believe me.

Glenn Shaw, U.S. Air Marshal.

Assigned to flight W271.

- Special agent Cameron Vo.

Notice anything out
of the ordinary?

- I've been monitoring
the passengers.

See that group of
college students?

- Kids from NYU? I
just screened them.

- They smuggled a bunch of
vodka shooters on board.

Illegally.

- So you're saying they wrote
the threat on the mirror?

- I wouldn't be surprised
if it was a prank.

- No one else knows
you're law enforcement?

- Just me, you, and the pilots.

- Keep mingling
with the passengers.

Maybe we'll get a
jailhouse confession.

- Anything you need.

- Things that could
indicate a bomb:

unusual sounds, wires,
vapors, mists, odors.

Hot items. Anything hidden.

Obviously suspicious.
Not typical.

- You find anything?

- No. You?

- Smitty found this
in the bathroom trash.

- Syringes can be used as
tools to ignite explosives.

- What about the passengers?

- Screening, including
the flight crew.

So far, none had felonies
or obvious connections

to suspicious organizations,
but a U.S. air marshal

pointed out a group
of college students.

He thinks they wrote the
threat on the mirror.

- Cabin's all clear.

- False alarm?
- Not yet.

Run a chemical analysis
on the syringe.

See if it contains acetone,
benzine, or hydrogen peroxide.

- Got it.

- Booked a, uh, a tour
for the Acropolis.

He would've gotten
bored. He always does.

Was more of a "cage diving
with sharks" kind of guy.

Plane ride was the most time we
spent together since I was 13.

- What's he do for work?

- He's a DEA agent.
- Really?

Based out of where?
- The Netherlands.

Hi. I'm here to see Mike
Kemp. I'm family. His son.

- Uh, spell it for me.

- Kemp. K-E-M-P. The
American from the plane.

- We don't have any patients

who were admitted
under that name.

- Paramedics brought him
in within the last hour.

- No. Only ambulance patient
was a Moroccan having a baby.

- Ambulance 43.

They take him to
another hospital?

- Moroccan ambulances don't
have registration numbers

on their vehicles, and there's
only one hospital in town.

- Where the hell is my dad?

Look, he's athletic,
5'9", gray hair. Look.

He has to be here.

- Forrester, hey. I
could be way off here,

but my gut's telling
me this whole thing

was about something else.
- What happened?

- The passenger who was
having a medical emergency

is a DEA agent and he never
showed up to the hospital.

I think we've got a
kidnapping on our hands.

- I'm not finding any
combustible chemicals,

acetone, benzine, or
hydrogen peroxide.

It's unlikely it
was used for a bomb.

- So the bomb threat
was deliberately faked

in order to divert the plane
and abduct this kid's dad?

- Special agent Mike Kemp, 61.

Joined the DEA in 1982.

Disrupted the East
Coast drug corridor

that runs from New York
to Boston to Toronto.

Transferred to The Hague,
Netherlands in 2011.

- Okay, but who would
be dumb enough to kidnap

an American DEA
agent in Morocco?

- Mocro Mafia.

Powerful cartel.

Controls the drug
trade in the EU.

Responsible for assassinations
in broad daylight.

Beheadings. That's just
the tip of the iceberg.

- Hope that's not the
case, but the Netherlands

is the nerve center
for drug trafficking.

- The cartel have
been importing cocaine

and synthetic drugs through

Europe's harbors
by the metric ton.

- Why not abduct him
in the Netherlands?

It seems one hell
of a lot easier.

- Because Morocco
is their home turf.

- The cartel is not gonna put

a target on their back
by abducting a DEA agent.

- Unless the agent

is an existential threat
to their business.

Mike Kemp's been
providing Europol

with intel on their
traffic operations,

which recently led
the Dutch authorities

to three cocaine shipments
worth 170 million euros

that were intercepted
at the Rotterdam port.

- If you can't
control the ports,

you can't be Europe's
prominent dealer.

I'll reach out to the DEA's
European regional director.

He'll have a better
understanding

of the investigation
Kemp's spearheading.

- He has a heart condition?

Wouldn't he have had regular
physicals to be in the DEA?

- He was poisoned.

The syringe contains
benzodiazepine,

a schedule four
controlled substance

used for anesthesia and
procedural sedation.

- He wasn't having
cardiac issues.

Any prints?
- Wiped clean.

- I saw the paramedics give
him an injection on the tarmac,

but he collapsed on the plane.

- A reversal agent would've
caused him to wake up.

- Needle spiking is used to
administer date rape drugs,

but those effects wear
off in a few hours.

The fake paramedics
were administering

another dose to
keep him sedated.

- I'll track down the
airport CCTV footage.

See if we can get a look at them

through the
ambulance windshield.

- Hold on. If the original dose
was administered on the plane,

that means our spiker's
still inside the hanger.

- Seems pretty careless to
write "bomb" on the mirror

then toss the
syringe in the trash.

- The spiker must've
thought they'd be long gone

by the time someone figured
out Kemp was missing.

But how'd they get
it through security?

- They'd have to declare it.
- I'll call TSA in New York.

Get a list of declared items.

- I'll talk to the air marshal.
Maybe he was forwarded a list.

- How long is this going to be?

- This is draining.

- Let me ask you a question.
Were you provided a list

of controlled substances

and restricted items
declared to TSA?

- Did you find a
lead or a suspect?

- You know I can't
tell you that.

- Could be more helpful if
your team just looped me in...

- I just need the list.
- I'm not trying to interfere.

I'll go look through my bag.
I might have a hard copy.

- You find my dad yet?

- Not yet.

- Maybe they killed him.

At Quantico,

I learned about the
importance of evidence.

It eliminates confusion.

Assumptions are dangerous

because they're made
when there's no proof.

Let's focus on the
evidence, Tyler.

Did your dad communicate

directly with any
of the passengers?

Just everyone.

- Anyone who stood
out? Seemed suspicious?

- Oh, my God.

The bomb and the heart attack
was just to get to him?

- When did he start having
his medical emergency?

- After everyone started
freaking out about the bomb.

- Did he eat anything?
Drink anything?

- We ate at the terminal
before the flight.

Chicken sandwich, some
fries. He had a beer.

- Nothing on the plane?
- No.

- Let me see your phone.

- In case the captors reach out?

When I was younger,

I overheard stories
about Kiki Camarena,

the only DEA agent
ever to be kidnapped.

Guadalajara Cartel, they, um...

they interrogated him, beat him,

even brought in a doctor
to continue the torture.

I used to have nightmares
about my dad not coming home,

and now...

- Remember the evidence.

- Yeah. Right.

- Air Marshal Shaw gave me the
list of items declared at TSA.

Three passengers were allowed
syringes for diabetes.

Theo Vlachos, Erin
Everett, Marci Winston,

and David Boyd declared
a benzodiazepine.

- Theo Vlachos, financial
advisor in Athens.

Erin Everett,
psychiatrist from Albany.

Marci Winston, executive
based out of Brewster.

And David Boyd,
oculoplastic surgeon.

- Wait. Isn't that...

- The doctor who helped
Agent Kemp on the plane.

- You provided medical
assistance to Mike Kemp.

- Of course I did. Never
had that happen before.

"Is there a doctor
in the house?"

- Someone on the plane spiked
him with benzodiazepine,

and as it turns out,
you're the only passenger

who declared a benzo
prescription to TSA.

- What?
- You heard me.

Xanax.
- I'm a nervous flier.

I take a pill to
sleep on flights.

I... I only had half.

Oh, wow. Okay.

Everything's making
a lot more sense now.

The guy's son thought he
was having a heart attack,

so I checked his vitals
before I put him on oxygen.

His pupils were dilated.

That's a common side
effect of benzos.

- Why didn't you say
anything earlier?

- I did. I told
the paramedics.

- Did anyone on the plane help
Mike besides you and his son?

- One of the flight
attendants, I think.

It was a very
confusing situation.

People were panicked.

- I don't think it's him.

Unless he's an
Oscar-worthy actor.

- No. He seems legit.
- Record's clean.

No sign of malpractice, and
the spiker would've used

a benzo in liquid
form, not pills.

- Agent Kemp was away
with the fairies.

You couldn't sedate someone
like that with Xanax,

even if it was dissolved
to make it injectable.

- Vo, look into the
flight attendant.

- Already did, and
witnesses confirmed

that he never used
the rear lavatory.

- I briefed Sergeant Fassi

on Agent Kemp's
suspected abduction.

- We're prepared to shut down
the borders if necessary.

- Okay, what do we got
so far on airport cams?

- Plates were reported
stolen two weeks ago.

Registered to a catering
company in Tétouan.

- Faces were obscured by

the sun's reflection
in the windshield.

- Locating the ambulance
will be nearly impossible.

Northern Morocco doesn't have
public video surveillance

like Casablanca.
- This feels like a broken web.

What else do we got?
- Nothing on Tyler's phone.

- How does a passenger
working for the Mocro Mafia

bypass security and get
a needle on a plane?

- U.S. air marshals
have the capability

to bypass security checks.

- All right, I want to know
everything about this guy...

Financials, assets,
flight assignments,

what kind of toilet paper he
uses to wipe his ass with.

- There is a DEA director
here to see Agent Forrester.

Yeah.

What?

- Nothing.

- Rick Larson.

We spoke during
Operation Trojan Shield.

I'm the DEA European
regional director.

- I remember you.
It's nice to put

a name to a face.
- Likewise.

I wish it wasn't under
these circumstances.

- Tell me about it.
What we know so far,

Agent Kemp was heavily sedated,

abducted by two men
posing as paramedics.

What we don't have
is a clear motive.

- I'm not gonna lie.

We're swimming in
dark waters here.

If the Mocro Mafia is involved,

this isn't solely about
Agent Kemp's intel

on the ports.
It's about names.

Identities of
undercover DEA agents.

Networks of CIs in
Morocco and the EU.

Intelligence personnel,
key witnesses in the US.

A lot of lives will be at risk
if they put the wood to him.

But he's been trained
to withstand torture.

- Every man has
his breaking point.

- What's an air marshal
making 60K a year

doing with a brand-new
fishing boat,

a $1.2 million house...

And a vial of Versed,

a potent benzodiazepine.

- I can explain the money.

My mom...

sold some property in
Burlington last summer.

And as for the
medication...

Really, it's not...
- What it looks like?

It looks like you're facing
some serious prison time

for participating in the
kidnapping of a DEA agent.

- No. No, that's
not. Look, I can...

- If Mike Kemp is killed,

and he may already be dead,

you'll be charged with
conspiracy to commit

hostage taking
resulting in murder.

And when you're convicted,
which you will be,

you will face the death penalty.

Or even worse,
solitary confinement.

Where you'll be put for
the rest of your life

in a six by eight
cell. It'll be so loud.

You'll feel like you're living
inside a pinball machine.

So forget your fishing
and forget your house.

The highlight of your day
will be shooting trash

into your toilet bowl.

- Wait.

I don't know anything
about a DEA agent.

- We know you drugged him.

- I didn't drug
the guy, I swear.

- You have an empty vial
of Versed in your bag.

- Do you know the name

Hassan Zazaar?

- Leader of Mocro Mafia.
Been in hiding for years.

- He's blackmailing me.

- It's confirmed.

The Mocro Mafia is behind
Mike Kemp's abduction.

- Hassan Zazaar,
Moroccan citizen.

One of the most
dangerous individuals

on Europol's most wanted list.

- Made a name for himself
from execution-style murders.

Violence against
prostitutes, torture.

In Morocco, he's untouchable.

- My guess is he's been using
Shaw to bypass security,

transport illegal
substances, bribe TSA agents.

God knows what else.

- I've tried to put the genie
back in the bottle for years.

The man knows where I live.

He knows what car I drive...

- What does this have
to do with the sedative?

- If I filled the syringe

and put it in the overhead
bin above seat 32C,

I was promised this
would be my last job.

Now, that is all I
know. I swear to God.

- Which passenger used it?
- I don't know.

- We are past that.
- A male passenger.

He opened the bin
during the flight.

- Who?
- If I saw him, I would know.

- Hey. Where you going?

Hey. Hey, will somebody please
tell me what is going on?

- We found evidence linking

your dad's disappearance
to one of the passengers.

- To somebody in the hanger?
- Yeah.

We're gonna get this guy.
Find out what he knows.

Where are the passengers?

- They've been allowed to
decamp for hotels, sir.

- Who said they can go?
- Airport security.

The replacement aircraft
won't be here for eight hours.

The passengers kept calling
the airline making complaints.

- When did this happen?
- Ten minutes ago.

- Damn it, the U.S.
was not consulted.

- They're still
coordinating transfers

outside the terminal, sir.

- Do you see him?

- Not here.

Maybe he's here.

- FBI, stop!

We need him alive.
- Stop.

- Where's Mike Kemp?

Where is Mike Kemp?

- A DEA agent has gone missing.

You're gonna tell
me where he is,

or we can do this the hard way.

- "He who speaks, dies."

- I roll on the
people I work for,

they gonna kill me and
they kill my family.

- I can give you Uncle
Sam's protection.

- You don't know with whom
you deal with, do you?

I've seen them
drench men in petrol.

Poof. Toss a match,

and laughing when
they're all burned.

Next time when you
see Agent Kemp,

you will dig his bones
out of the Zagora Desert.

- He's stonewalling us.

- Well, we can't keep kicking
the can down the road.

- You heard what he said. If
it's names the cartel wants,

they will have no
problem putting Mike Kemp

through hell and back
until they break him.

What do we have on Aziz Harit?

- Ran his headshot through
Europol's SIENA platform.

Did three months
at Bourkaiz Prison.

Pickpocketing.
- What else?

- Been married eight
years. Has two young sons.

Asim and Ayan.

Owns a single-family
residence in Fes.

- Could be where they took Kemp.

- Fes is known as a wasp's
nest crawling with Mocro Mafia.

But too many police checkpoints
to risk transporting

such a high-profile prisoner
all the way from the airport.

- I told you, I'm not
talking. Where you taking me?

Stop. Where you
taking me? Stop!

Stop. Where you taking me?

Why are we here?

- Agent Forrester

is parked outside your
house on Ismailia.

And if you give me
Agent Kemp's location,

he'll put your wife and kids

under the United States
witness protection program.

You'll never see them again,

but that's the price you'll pay

if you want them to
have a better life.

Or...

I let you out of the car,

right here in the middle of Fes.

And word will spread
that you cooperated

with the Sureté Nationale.

I won't have to
lay a finger on you

'cause your boss, Hassan Zazaar,

will do it for me.

So I'll ask you again.

This is your last chance.

Where is Mike Kemp?

- Hey, stop. No. No.

Stop. Hey. Stop!

No, no.

Stop. Okay, I will
take the offer.

Close the door. Close it!

- I'm waiting.

- Okay.

Do you know what a destroyer is?

- An abandoned
building where cartels

take people to get
what they want.

- Mocro Mafia have
one in El Ensanche.

Across from the
pharmacy on Zerktouni.

If Agent Kemp's still alive,

that's where you'll find him.

- Ambulance behind
the gate. Number 43.

- Copy.

- All clear.

- Move in.

- Cover.
- Go.

- Charges set.

It's not him.

- Do you speak English?

- Yeah. Sorry.

Please forgive me.

We had no money.
- Forgive you for what?

- My brothers and I,

we did what we had
to do to survive.

Started growing hashish.

But when my boss found out,

my brothers sold the
product to someone else.

He brought me to this place

and forced me to
tell him everything.

- Have you seen this man?
- Yes. Here.

20 minutes ago.
- Where's he now?

- I heard them talking.
They're transporting him

to one of Hassan Zazaar's
hideouts in Tamorot.

- That's in the Rif
region. No man's land.

It's difficult to access. I
won't even send my men there.

- If we move, we can
take him in transit.

- Yes, there's only one
road in and out of Tamorot.

- What's the fastest vehicles
you have in the fleet?

- You're approaching two
SUVs heading toward a tunnel

at the five-kilometer marker.

- Any idea which one he's in?

- Can't say for sure.

- Lights off. Do not
pit the vehicles.

- Copy that. I'll
take the access road.

Approach the tunnel
from the north.

- FBI, step out of the
vehicle! Show us your hands!

- Drop the gun. Drop it.

- Out of the car!

- Kemp's not in
the lead vehicle.

He's not here.

- Mike.

Agent Kemp is in U.S. custody.

- Your dad's doing fine.

The nurse said he's been
asking for you all morning.

You can go see him now.

Tyler,

it's okay.

You can see him.

- It was my idea to go
on this stupid trip.

- I guarantee you,
that's the last thing

on his mind right now.

- How do you know that?

- 'Cause you don't need evidence

to prove a man wants
to see his son.

- Hassan Zazaar always managed
to fly under the DEA's radar.

- Well, his poor business
decision turned on

the entire United States
intelligence community...

The FBI, the NSA, the CIA.

There's not a rock
he can hide under.

- Tyler?

- Hey. I'm so sorry.

- Hey, it's okay, buddy.

Everything's gonna
be okay. I promise.

I should've known you weren't
having a heart attack.

I mean, my dad phased by a bomb?

- Just got off the
phone with DOD.

I'm sending you both home on a
military jet as a precaution.

- What about Athens?

I mean, we don't
have to do any tours.

We can just get a
hotel, get room service,

whatever you want to do.
- No.

No, I think the
vacation's over, buddy.

We're going home.

- You want to go back
to the Netherlands?

- No. Home-home.

I put in for a
transfer to New York.

- Which was approved.

- Yeah, I sacrificed enough time

away from you and our family.

I'm not gonna let
another 12 years pass

watching your life
on my phone screen.

- Yup. Oh, yeah. Of course.

Jamie, just, uh, yeah.
Just give me a second.

- Is there something...

- Hey.

Where you going?

- It just seems like
you got a lot going on.

- No. No, no, no.

- This is my sister Vera.

We had a little disagreement
over the recipe.

- Nice to meet you, Jamie.
- Hi.

- This guy can't cook
to save his life.

Bye. See you tomorrow.
- Mm-hmm.

- Bye.

- Come in.
- Thanks.

As it turns out, I cannot
cook or bake with one hand.

Thank you.

Uh, my sister insisted
on her recipe,

which would have been
a candle wax version,

as you described it.

Come on. Tell me how I did.

On a scale of one to ten.

- Hmm.

- Oh, my God. Did I...

- I'm kidding.

Light and fluffy.

A rich glaze.

I give it a solid 11 for effort.

- Nice. It's a good thing we
have more in the kitchen then.

- Mm.