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-Is everything okay? -The less you know, the better.

Previously on "The Lost Symbol..."

(coughing)

* *

SATO: Three years ago, Zachary Solomon

-was beaten to death. -So, what's the connection?

That's what you're going to Turkey to find out.

I was there with him in the end.

Mal'akh made it very clear that he wants me

doing this on my own.

-To the mind-body connection. -Cheers.

* *

(horns honking)

(indistinct chatter)

* *

* *

(clears throat)

(clears throat)

(camera clicks)

(helicopter blades whirring)

(phone ringing)

Sojani, how's Turkey?

Great coffee.

And, I'm gonna be sending you something shortly.

It's about the guy that killed Zachary Solomon.

* *

(coffee pouring)

(cup clinking)

She was just here.

She came here to help me, and the last thing

-I ever did was lie to her. -No.

-I should have listened to you. -Kat...

Why couldn't I just listen to...?

We couldn't have known he'd do something like this.

We did know! He warned us.

God, what was I thinking?

You were thinking about your father.

KATHERINE: My father.

We don't even know if he's still alive.

He's alive.

I want to believe that, I do.

But... but if he's not, then Trish died for nothing,

and all we're doing is putting more people in danger.

I have to know if he's alive.

The only way to know for sure,

is for us to find the capstone and give Mal'akh what he wants.

Not us.

You.

-I'm not leaving you. -You have to do this alone,

you have to do what he wants.

Find the clues, and hope that in the end,

you're right, and this ancient wisdom is just some myth.

-Of course it is. -You saw what was on that film.

I don't know what I saw.

A natural phenomenon, a trick of editing...

Dad would always cite these historical anomalies:

how did the ancient Egyptians

move hundred-ton stones and build pyramids?

How did the pre-Columbian tribes cut solid granite

with more precision than a modern laser?

He thought that it could be explained by some kind of power

that we've forgotten. What if he was right?

What if that power reemerged in the hands of someone truly evil?

I'm not going to be there to remind you,

but if your mind isn't open, you are limiting

what you can perceive, and understand.

Like, answers from the universe?

We need all the help we can get.

Kat.

You can't go back to the house.

Sato probably has people watching it.

I'm counting on it.

NUÑEZ: So, this dude made them kill themselves.

-A whole flock of birds? -No, that would be impossible.

So, what then? Mass suicide? I mean, can birds even do that?

It's got to be some kind of trick photography.

If I can just find the edits...

Does this mean anything to you?

LANGDON: Looks like a Triskelion.

Why?

Where he left Trish, he drew that.

It represents different things to different cultures.

Celtics, pagans, Freemasons.

Most often it represents a-a cycle:

birth, death, rebirth.

Uh-oh. You got that look.

Film companies use shape sequences as edge code

to indicate different things like date or production number.

Squares, triangles, X's, crosses, but they didn't

start using three-shape sequences until the '80s.

This circle shouldn't be here.

Um...

-(snaps fingers) -That a scanner?

NUÑEZ: Okay, here we are.

Boom, got that...

LANGDON: Microdots were used as early as World War I

in tiny notes sent by carrier pigeon.

They could hide information in something

as small as a punctuation mark.

Huh.

-There it is. -What the...?

LANGDON: "An architect with 46,

builds a bridge of weightless bricks."

It's a riddle.

That's incredible.

Sojani found a former guard from Ag Gecidi prison,

now runs a coffee shop in Istanbul.

-He gave her this. -What am I looking at?

SATO: Zachary Solomon, three years ago at the prison.

And this is one of the only known photos

of a prisoner who went by the name of Samyaza.

Look familiar?

Intel points to him as Zachary's likely killer.

Which means, he left this...

which should look familiar.

And when you consider that, this guy?

Starts to look a lot like...

-...this guy. -No way.

You think he came 5,000 miles to finish off the family?

Never underestimate a man with a God complex.

Hey, coast is clear out front.

-You got it? -I think so.

"An architect with 46,

"builds a bridge of weightless bricks.

"In Etam waits a stone once hewn,

"returned at last to mother's womb.

"Lastly, heed the Starling's call,

for all who seek must also fall."

Yeah, I'm more of a sudoku guy.

I'm not sure if I know what it means either.

-The word "stone" is pretty clear. -Right.

Wh-Where's Etam?

It's interesting-- in the 9th century BC,

it was a city located in the Kingdom of Judah.

In present day, I'd put it somewhere south of Bethlehem?

See, I was thinking I'd come with you

on this capstone mission,

but Israel might be a little far for me.

Yeah, I appreciate the offer,

but I think it's best if I go it alone.

Hold up. You might need protection.

And who's going to protect you? And your wife?

Zoe went to stay at her cousin's, so...

Oh.

Um, I think I got to do this on my own.

Okay. All right, hold on, hold on.

Wait, wait, wait, wait.

Any sign of trouble,

make sure you get to a phone and you call me.

-Thank you. -Yeah?

-Yeah. -All right.

Oh...

Oh, all right.

-Yeah. -Come on. I'll let you out the back.

(clock ticking)

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YOUNG KATHERINE: What do you mean you don't know what it is?

You know everything.

Well, that's the problem

when knowledge gets lost to history.

But people have theories about henges, okay?

Some people think that a henge was an ancient burial site.

Other people say that ancient astronomers

would use a henge as a sundial-- you know sundials?

And they'd use it to worship a solar deity, a sun god.

I don't get why Zach and Mommy didn't want to see this.

Well, sweetie, not everyone's as curious as you are.

Always keep that.

You make me curious; you're my own little sundial.

(sniffles)

(exhales shakily)

Where are you, Dad?

-(ticking) -(heart beating)

(creaking)

Hi, Katherine.

I'm Inoue Sato.

(letter opener drops)

Can I have a few moments alone in my father's house?

Do you think that's such a good idea,

considering everything that's happened?

You and Robert have been through a lot.

I can't imagine what a shock this has all been.

Your father, now your research assistant.

-If there's anything I can do... -I just want my dad back.

-Me, too. -Really?

Because, as far as I can tell, you've been spending

all your time chasing us.

I'm trying to protect you.

(indistinct chatter)

Roosevelt was once shot in the chest

right before giving a speech.

Didn't faze him, though.

And he went on to give an iconic performance.

They should have tried poisonous gas.

Something happen?

Son, I've been locked up in a CIA bed-and-breakfast

for the last 48 hours.

Seems they're after the portal as well.

Look, you called me here. Why?

I decoded the Hebrew from the Bible page.

It led us to Oaken Hill Cemetery.

Guy showed up, tried to gas us; I thought it might be one of

your Leviathan friends.

Well, there are members within the group that, uh,

will go to extremes to protect the secret.

How's Katherine? Is she all right?

Not really. A woman she works with

was killed last night, body was left

at the Adams Memorial as a warning to us.

I heard about that.

I had no idea there was a connection.

A psychopath is killing people to ensure

that I keep going, and your Leviathan friends

are showing up in gas masks trying to get me to stop.

But I can't stop, not if I want to get Peter back.

How can I help?

We found a film.

There was a riddle hidden in the edge code, a clue:

"An architect with 46."

The "S" of the six written as a dollar sign.

Forty-six...

-That mean something to you? -Well, if I were to guess,

I'd say that was in reference to the architect

who designed the plans for Washington, D.C.

Pierre Charles L'Enfant. Who was a Mason,

so that part fits, but, uh, why "46"?

And-and, what does that have to do with the capstone?

Well, that's something I can't tell you.

Because you're afraid of who might find out?

Because it would be better to show you.

KATHERINE: Figured you'd come here.

I was banking on it, actually.

Okay.

I need something only the CIA can provide.

Are you familiar with psychometry?

Sometimes people can sense things off of personal objects,

feel things about the people the objects belong to.

Kind of a psychic surveillance.

But some people don't need objects.

The CIA refers to them as "remote viewers."

Not exactly my department.

But you know about Project Stargate.

I know it was terminated in 1995.

"Officially defunded" was the technical designation.

A side program still exists.

If the remote viewing program

were still active, hypothetically,

what's your interest?

I want to talk to the head viewer.

I need him to find my father.

I'll see what I can do.

In the meantime, I received some information today

that you might be interested in.

About my dad?

About the man who might have taken him.

* *

His real name is a mystery. Most of the personnel records were

burned up in the riot, but at the prison,

he was called Samyaza.

-What kind of a name is that? -Biblical. A fallen angel.

By all accounts, this guy embraced the role.

Ran an extremely violent drug gang at the prison,

inspired slavish devotion.

And those who wouldn't devote, he'd break.

I think Zachary was one of those people.

That makes sense.

My brother was pretty antiestablishment,

so he wasn't about to join some cult.

Whatever his issues, I think,

in his own way, Zachary was trying to do the right thing.

What does this have to do with my dad?

I think it might be the same guy.

-What? -First your brother,

then your father. You could be next.

-This is crazy. -Did Zach ever

mention anyone like this at the prison?

I just don't-- I don't know, not that I can remember. He...

He wrote me some letters.

There might be something in them.

I haven't looked at them in years.

I'd like to take a look, if that's okay.

(phone vibrates)

My contact at Project Stargate came through.

He found the man you asked for. What now?

Bring him to my lab.

Then you can have the letters.

(breathing deeply)

(Bastin clears throat)

It's urgent.

Blood pressure's plunging, respiration is weak.

-I can stabilize him. -No need.

We'll continue as is.

-He could die. -He must

go all the way through the process

if he's to serve his ultimate purpose.

BELLAMY: L'Enfant was on top of the world; then, overnight:

persona non grata.

Some say he tried to learn too much.

(trills, beeps)

All he left behind were three watches,

three compasses, two books and a map.

The last of his earthly possessions.

Value at the time: $46.

Huh.

Take the books.

LANGDON: 3:40,

2:30,

5:45.

Why did the riddle lead to this?

Weird.

The 38 latitude marker is in blue ink,

which would have been extremely expensive

in the early 19th century.

Thirty-eight.

Look at that first watch: three and eight.

This isn't right.

If this watch had stopped at 3:40,

then the hour hand would be

two-thirds of the way between three and four,

but both hands point precisely at numbers-- same for these two.

Three and eight: 38.

Huh.

Degrees. Minutes. Seconds.

-These watches are coordinates. -Coordinates for the capstone.

-Could be. -Wouldn't you need longitude?

Yes.

Okay, where are you?

What does that look like to you?

It's a Masonic square.

The square represents morality.

And the compass:

boundaries.

Which gives us a very familiar symbol.

BELLAMY: "Ye who are engaged in the pursuit of wisdom

must also make use of the square and compass."

And the other.

So...

if 38 degrees, 26 minutes and 59 seconds

gives us our latitude line,

then the compasses

point to our longitude.

"X" marks the spot.

-Aquia. -It's a town in Stafford County.

Wigginton, that's a quarry

in Aquia that L'Enfant purchased.

-A quarry. -In fact, half the buildings

are made with sandstone from that quarry.

The Capitol Building, the White House,

the Washington Monument...

"In Etam waits a stone once hewn,

returned at last to mother's womb."

The capstone is returned

to the quarry it came from.

SATO: Katherine Solomon,

meet Ario Fazeli.

Thank you so much for coming.

Ario started at the Agency in Tehran,

helping to remotely track victims

during the hostage crisis.

-Now, he assists at... -Fort Meade. I know who you are,

Mr. Fazeli. It's a pleasure.

Did you know he located

the "Titanic" on the ocean floor?

They couldn't put it in the movie, of course.

National security or whatever.

Well, I'm just very glad you're here.

Shall we get started?

(birds chirping)

* *

(exhales)

"An architect with 46,

builds a bridge of weightless bricks."

"In Etam waits a stone once hewn,

"returned at last to mother's...

...womb."

(phone vibrating)

Yeah, hello? Lace, Lace, I'm here.

You got something? On the Janitor, right?

Nicholas Bastin. You got an address?

Perry Street. Yeah, up by LeDroit Park?

Uh-huh.

* *

* *

(knocking)

Hello, ma'am, my name is Alfonso Nuñez.

Are you with the CIA? 'Cause I already talked to them.

Never thought I'd hear those words come out of my mouth.

I'm not with them. I'm looking for Nicholas Bastin.

So are they. They wouldn't tell me

what they wanted with him, though.

Will you?

(sighs)

What is it?

What happened?

Your husband shot me,

and I'd like to ask him why.

But since I can't, I'm here talking to you.

He's not my husband anymore.

Thank you.

When's, um, last time you saw him?

I don't know, six or seven months?

If you don't mind me asking, how long were you together?

Six years, before he got deployed.

He was a medic.

Wanted to come back and become a surgeon,

but when he got back, things were different.

I was there, too, uh...

It's tough on a marriage.

We tried to start a family.

But it wasn't meant to be.

Then he went back to the Middle East to travel,

to get away.

Said he felt drawn to that part of the world.

And he met someone, some guru.

Said he saved his life.

Did this guru have a name?

Nick never said it.

Like it was sacred or something.

You've seen him since-- did he seem "saved"?

-Um, I-I've got to go. -(phone chimes)

I have work.

Yeah, I got to go, too.

I was, uh, treated at Faiths United.

-You a nurse or... -Pharmacist.

And I really got to go.

Thanks again for your time.

-(sighs) -(door closes)

A fundamental belief of noetic science is that

all information is connected beyond space and time: hunches,

intuition, even knowing when someone

is about to call right before they do.

I'm a scientist, so I'm the first to admit

that there is a wide margin of error here.

But I need to try.

From what I know about remote viewing,

it's location-directed.

He doesn't need coordinates?

That's the traditional model. In this model,

Peter himself is the location, and Ario is trying to see him,

or see what he sees.

It could come in flashes of color,

smells, tastes, visual images

so fleeting, a less-trained mind might miss them.

I have pickleball at 6:00.

Of course. Whenever you're ready.

(wind whistling)

(panting softly)

(quietly): So stupid.

(grunting)

(exhaling sharply)

Oh...

(breathing heavily)

(groans)

* *

(wind gusting)

"Lastly, heed the Starling's call,

for all who seek must also fall."

Again, the name of the target is Peter Solomon.

Born in 1963, alumnus of Harvard,

secretary of the Smithsonian.

My father.

There's... a degree of intensity.

-Something biological. -Human or animal?

There's an upright point.

A triangle, a rectangle.

A... a metallic taste, something permanent.

Ah, something very white, or that reflects light.

Some element containing water.

Cold, cold.

I-It's cold.

(gasping) T-Tension.

There's slowing, it's...

darkening.

-(gasps) -(monitor beeping rapidly)

(beeping slows)

(monitor flatlines)

I'm sorry, it's gone.

What happened? What did you see?

Well...

It's all here. It's just that I, um...

I sensed him, and then...

I don't think he's with us anymore.

I'm so sorry.

SATO: There's a wide margin of error, you said that.

This doesn't mean anything.

I'm sorry, I need some air.

Did you really see him?

I sensed him.

(paper rustles)

(wind whistling)

(groans, inhales sharply)

-(panting) -(bird cawing)

I got offered a fellowship at Oxford.

Well, congratulations, that's great.

Thank you. I don't know what to do.

It'd take me away from Katherine

at the worst possible time, as well as you, too.

(sighs) I've analyzed it from every angle,

all the variables, possible outcomes...

Yeah. Yeah, well, you can't solve this

like one of your puzzles, Robert.

This is different, this is life.

How do I decide then?

Use your intuition.

"To one of faith, no explanation is needed.

To one of no faith, no explanation is possible."

Thomas Aquinas.

You know I don't believe in a higher power.

I mean, have you never experienced

something you couldn't explain? Have you never considered,

even for a moment,

there might be something larger at work?

Uh, when I was eight years old, I ran away from home.

I just remember wanting to get away, hide.

And there was this, uh, old well in the woods.

I lowered myself about halfway down,

-and I lost my grip and fell. -(echoes): Help!

So what happened?

I tried to get back up; the walls were too wet.

I was stuck, treading water.

I yelled for help, but no one came.

(echoing): Help! Someone!

It seemed like hours.

I was going to give up, let myself drown.

(gasping)

And then I...

I heard this voice, like it was right there with me.

-It told me to keep going. -VOICE (whispers): Keep going.

It said that they'd find me.

And they found you.

What did you think it was?

Oh...

I was exhausted, delirious.

It was my mind playing tricks.

Well, maybe it's time to stop insisting that

that voice wasn't real, and try listening for it again.

* *

(yells)

Whoa! Whoa!

(laughs, pants)

Oh...

And then it had to be a cave.

All right.

(bird caws)

* *

(gasps softly)

* *

(clinks)

(low rumbling)

(scraping)

* *

* *

"The secret hides within The Order."

(wind whistling)

* *

Oh!

(grunts) Oh!

-* * -(gasping)

NUÑEZ: Take my hand!

-Gotcha. -(grunting)

Come on.

(both panting)

Guess going solo didn't exactly pan out.

-How did you...? -Put a tracker in your coat.

Signal went dead a little while ago.

Had this feeling something bad might've happened,

so I followed it and it led me here.

-You put a tracker on me? -Yeah.

It was the hug, wasn't it?

It was the hug.

* *

* *

Project Stargate?

I hear you pulled some guy named Ario Fazeli

out of the sub-program.

Your job is to find Robert Langdon,

not hold a séance with his girlfriend; so what's going on?

I'm getting close to Katherine, so that when Langdon surfaces,

I'm right there waiting.

Just like you want to be when he finds your portal, right?

You chose me because I always get it done, so let me do it.

Keep me apprised.

(exhales)

(crickets chirping)

I don't know about this, man.

She said she doesn't want to see you.

-She's afraid. -Yeah, she should be.

There she is.

I just think she'd really want to see this.

NUÑEZ: Yeah, I bet Mal'akh would, too.

Look, all I'm saying is, is after everything I done

been through to save your ass, I'm not gonna have you

get carved up 'cause you can't keep your puzzle in your pants.

I'm just saying.

When I was out there today, it was almost like,

for a moment, I don't know,

Peter was right there with me.

NUÑEZ: That's why you want to see her.

Tell her you believe in stuff now.

Maybe I just want her to know.

(sighs) Drive.

-Yup. -(engine starts)

* *

* *

(exhales)

* *

(sniffles)

I won't give up, Dad.

* *

(beeping)

(shuddering, groaning)

(panting)

Katie...

Shh.

Save your strength.

You're going to need it.