Original subtitles

(suspenseful music)

JESS: Our friend was kidnapped.

Is there a ransom demand?

JESS: This woman named Billie demanded this relic.

It's supposed to lead to a treasure.

JESS: That's what Peter Sadusky told me.

He actually died not long after.

And it was maybe under mysterious circumstances.

You ordered a toxicology report concerning Peter Sadusky's death.

You want me to cancel the toxicology report?

Let's give the man some dignity.

OREN: This is a real deal

Holyfield treasure hunt.

You can't take risks like this.

You could get deported.

PETER: Your father's medallion was worn

by a secret network of treasure protectors.

These look like sections of a map.

I think I have something you're gonna wanna see.

LIAM: My dad died hunting this treasure.

This is what started it all.

JESS: The author of this paper is...

my mom.

(bird screeches)

(banging on door)

(sighs)

Oh, god.

Our friendship really needs a snooze button.

Where's your old mini DV camcorder?

I don't know, in a box somewhere.

Uh, who are you?

Uh, Liam.

Tasha's rebound.

He's with me.

OREN: Oh.

Poor Ethan.

- Who's Ethan? - A friend.

Uh, what do you need my camera for?

I think my mom's on this.

I think she knew about the treasure.

THESIS DEFENSE DOCTORATE 1999

(clanks, whirs)

(gentle music)

Whoa, check out your mom.

She's so young.

MANUELA (in Spanish): Good morning.

Uh, are there subtitles?

I got it.

JESS: Thousands of years ago, before the Europeans arrived,

a bunch of independent tribes spanned the Americas.

Some of them pass their history and culture down through textiles and art.

JESS: Whenever war broke out,

some of the women fled with their sacred objects

so their history would be preserved.

Over time, a treasure grew until the greatest threat arrived.

The conquistadors.

(chuckles) I know who I'm rooting for.

OREN: Not the conquistadors, okay?

I'm pro-Goddess. Do not cancel me.

But there was one brave woman who risked her life to save the treasure

from the conquistadors.

Malinche.

JESS: An enslaved Nahua teenager who was forced to work

for Hernán Cortés as a translator.

Over the last 200 years,

her name has been dragged through the mud

for helping the Spanish slaughter indigenous peoples

in their quest for gold.

JESS: But the truth is,

Malinche used her position in Cortes's camp

to keep one eye on the conquistadors while her underground alliance of women

could smuggle the treasure away.

So Malinche was a master spy.

(snaps fingers)

Like Brian O'Conner from Fast and Furious.

TASHA: Jess, they're all wearing your necklace.

That necklace represents an ancient oath

to unbury the lost history

of entire civilizations.

If your father had that necklace, then he was protecting the treasure.

PETER: And so must you.

These women called themselves the Daughters of the Plumed Serpent.

JESS: Once the treasure was hidden,

the women created a treasure map and broke it into three pieces,

giving one each to the Aztec,

Inca, and Maya,

with the idea that once the conquistadors were vanquished,

they would come together again to rejoin the pieces of the map

and find the treasure.

(chuckles)

Please tell me she said where it was.

The three pieces of the map were lost over time.

Yeah.

(Professor Mansplainer speaks Spanish)

And what's Professor Mansplainer saying?

They're saying her dissertation is fantasy.

JESS: That every scholar agrees the Inca and Mesoamerican civilizations

never communicated,

let alone work together to hide a great treasure.

And that Malinche wasn't a hero, that she was a traitor,

at best, a powerless victim.

RAFAEL (in Spanish): Professor with all due respect, but...

I like this guy's energy.

- LIAM: Who's he? - JESS: That's...

(Rafael speaking Spanish)

That's my dad.

I thought your parents didn't like each other.

JESS: Me too.

Sounds like he's got a lot of skin in the game.

He's defending her.

(men speaking Spanish)

My dad is saying he and my mom are gonna prove the legend is real

by... by finding the treasure.

(static crackle)

(Rafael murmurs)

(soft upbeat music playing)

(in Spanish) Ah. My lady.

(soft upbeat music playing)

(Rafael speaks Spanish)

- Oh. - (Manuela laughs)

(Rafael speaks Spanish)

(smooches)

(in Spanish) I love you.

(theme music)

JESS: I've never even heard his voice before.

And to see them dancing.

I guess it was pretty dumb to think there wasn't a time when they were...

- (Jess sighs) - In love?

Those dudes wouldn't even listen to your mom.

She was dropping treasure knowledge.

LIAM: Well, my dad listened to her.

I always thought he was chasing a dream.

But... you have the necklace.

LIAM: That means our families weren't crazy.

- (door opens) - The treasure is real.

ETHAN: Treasure?

I thought you were done with all that.

(phone buzzing)

This is Agent Ross.

Hi, this is Dr. Zeke Hudson from the city morgue.

ZEKE: Did you order this panel on Peter Sadusky?

I did, yes. Uh, do you have the results?

Yeah. Uh, I just need an e-signature on the release before I can send it out.

No, you know, I'd rather come down in person and sign, and then

we can go through those results together.

Uh, sure. Yeah.

ZEKE: Is 10:00 a.m. okay?

- Yeah. I'll be there. - HENDRICKS: Ross.

Hey, thanks for going through all those statements.

I know that's tedious work.

- It's no problem, sir. - Yeah.

Listen. Uh, I know how you're feeling.

When I was first stationed in D.C. back in the Mesozoic era,

I failed to act on a tip that the Declaration of Independence

was about to be stolen.

That was you?

Yeah. That was me.

And like you, I was eager to make up for it.

It affected my judgment.

Luckily, I had a good boss who believed in me.

I believe in you, Ross.

Mm.

(sighs)

(smooches)

(in Spanish) I love you.

ETHAN: I don't understand.

There's more. Look at this.

(sings in Spanish) ♪ Sleep, precious child ♪

Wait.

That's your mom's lullaby?

There is a second verse she never sang.

JESS: "You can sleep, precious child.

Our treasure is safe.

Till we rise again tomorrow."

The lullaby passed down the legend of the treasure.

Whoa.

Did I tell you Billie was a black market antiquities dealer?

Which means if she finds a treasure, it'll wind up in the hands

of some sketchy, rich collector.

And no one will know my mom was right.

Where do we start?

Whoa.

This is cooler than any room on any episode of Cribs I've ever seen.

Including Mariah's house.

You really undersold clue room.

Yo, look.

Look, it's the panel from the Resolute Desk.

OREN: Ben Franklin glasses.

Oh, my god.

Your grandpa is the redacted FBI agent in Riley Poole's podcast.

Yeah, I'm not really a podcast guy.

TASHA: It says "do not touch."

Cool, cool, cool.

Love this clue room.

Don't get me wrong, uh, but I'm not seeing a map with an "X Marks the Spot" anywhere.

The treasure map's on the three boxes.

We find them, we find the treasure.

Obsidian.

Jade.

Blue Lapis.

Well, Billie took the obsidian box, but Tasha Fierce got pics.

My, uh... My grandpa found this one. That's Cibola.

Great. Where is it?

He gave it to my dad.

Two days later, he died in a diving accident.

It's never been seen again.

That's sad.

So... we're at a dead end.

Pretty much.

(sighs)

I mean, we got this one clue in the third box,

my grandpa and dad were never able to crack.

"A message was passed to the Sun King born to Peace."

Where'd they get this?

Dad was a Mason, grandpa was a Mason.

I'm guessing they got it from the Masons.

Okay.

The Sun King.

You know who's called the Sun King?

- Louis XIV. - Louis XIV.

His parents were married as a political allegiance.

Strengthening ties between France and the Iberian Union.

Louisiana was named after him.

You think the message he was passed might be in Louisiana?

Or in what was the Louisiana territory.

But why would any indigenous person give a clue to a French king?

Uh, Jess, who is Salazar?

And should we beware of him?

No idea.

It was just a loose paper in there.

Come on. There's gotta be another Sun King.

Maybe it's not a real king.

What? Like the Lion King?

LeBron! King James.

I was thinking the King of Rock and Roll.

Elvis?

Yes. His label was Sun Records.

Whoa, whoa!

That makes sense.

Elvis was totally a mason. Here.

When he met President Nixon, he was doing a secret Mason handshake.

And as you know, Elvis is mixed up in all sorts of conspiracies.

- You mean was. - Do I?

You want a more fun fact than that one?

Uh, Elvis was Cherokee.

His three times great grandmother was Cherokee.

Her name was Morning Dove White.

Dove.

The symbol of peace.

That's why peace is capitalized.

It's a person.

JESS: "North American tribes like the Puebloans in the Southwest

and the Cherokee in the Southeast were rumored to have helped

the Daughters of the Plumed Serpent."

So Morning Dove had a clue and passed it down.

Not knowing that her great, great, great grandson would become Elvis.

His favorite guitar was called The Ebony Dove.

So what you're saying is Elvis put a clue to an ancient treasure on a guitar?

If you're gonna hide a clue to an ancient treasure on something,

it makes sense to pick something...

That would become a museum piece...

- at Graceland. - At Graceland.

TASHA: Yeah. The only problem is I don't see any mention of that guitar

on Graceland inventory.

Well, it's gotta be in Elvis's secret room.

OREN: The secret room at Graceland.

Y'all don't know about this.

Am I the only one who cares about history?

All the most valuable and secret Elvis stuff is stored in a hidden room.

OREN: No one's allowed in.

No one's even allowed to know where it is.

They let Oprah in once and she had to be blindfolded.

Oprah.

So all we have to do is find a guitar that may not exist.

By breaking into a room that may not exist.

Yeah.

And I think I know how to do it.

KACEY: Apparently, Jess Valenzuela has quite the bio.

It's a real rags-to-rags story here.

She was born in Mexico, grew up in Baton Rouge,

a scholarship student at Oak Prep,

and she was the first DACA recipient to graduate valedictorian.

And she had her pick of any college, Harvard, Yale.

And then her mom gets sick,

so she gives up university to take care of her until she dies.

And all of that she's left with is a stack of medical bills

to remember her by.

Yet, she refused my offer.

And I would have paid her bills.

Why?

Kids these days, they don't care about money.

They just want more and more followers.

Find a treasure, baby, you famous.

This thing is ingenious.

Magnetized lodestone acted like a compass.

That's what unlocked the dials.

Safe cracking 101.

(rattling)

That girl opened this.

I'm still not sure why Sadusky told her,

but he inadvertently gave us a very big clue.

We were looking for clues to the treasure map on the outside,

and we should have been looking in the inside.

Thank you.

(beeps)

BILLIE: Let's take a look on the inside of this one, shall we?

- You're new at the field office. - Yup.

And you're running point on this?

- Yes, I am. - Huh.

Your boss must have a lot of faith in you.

You're investigating the death of a decorated agent.

(sighs)

Okay, here's the situation. Um...

I was actually supposed to cancel that tox report,

but I got a tip that Peter Sadusky died under mysterious circumstances,

so I disregarded the order.

You can report me now if you want.

Or you could tell me what you found.

(sighs)

All right. Don't get too ahead of yourself.

ZEKE: Unfortunately, the panel is inconclusive,

but it's very suspicious.

That's a lot of unknown substances.

Yeah.

But given his age, he's probably taken quite a few meds.

Mm.

And there was an orange stain on his hand.

So he was clutching something in his hand when he died?

Could be. Looks like a common dye.

Something used in over-the-counter meds, even candy.

If I got you a list of his meds, could you whittle down this list?

Not that either of us are working on this case.

Yeah, I mean,

the last thing I'd want is to be part of a juicy murder investigation.

Mm.

Thank you.

BILLIE: Two boxes, 12 pieces.

And we have two-thirds of the map.

And look at this.

Iztaccihuatl.

The White Woman Mountains.

- BILLIE: You can see here. - NATE: That's a jaguar head.

The Aztecs used to call that "earth monster."

Signifies the entrance to a sacred place.

That totally tracks the White Woman Mountains

and they're right outside of Mexico City.

Is that where the third box is?

Mm, we don't know until we get there.

♪ Oh, you make me wanna break the rules ♪

TASHA: Well, call me Deadliest Catch

because Mark took the bait in my fishing expedition.

- Mark? - The head of security.

You phished the head of Graceland's security.

It's not my fault he can't resist a promo code for Labradoodle breath bones.

What? His doodles have their own Instagram page.

Let's go over the plan.

Uh, no. Are you kidding?

Have you ever seen a movie where they do a heist?

You cannot go over the plan. Something just guaranteed to go wrong.

That's not how reality works.

At 1:00 p.m., they open the display cases for cleaning.

- Then it's you, Oren. - OREN: No.

I will not be a part of this clear effort to jinx our mission.

Dude, all you gotta do is release the moths.

And the second they see the moths on the priceless jumpsuits,

they'll call the exterminators.

So we're all just on board with moths

turning Elvis's jumpsuits into Swiss cheese?

- They're not that kind of moth. - (Ethan sighs)

There's more than one type of moth?

I worked at Almighty Storage.

Pretty much a moth expert.

We got the non-clothes-eating type.

So we got 13 minutes to get in and out of the secret room

before the real exterminators show up.

Thirteen minutes, that's very specific. What's your source on that?

- Yelp. - Hey, dudes...

I still think I should be the one to go in.

We've been over this. Let's stick to the plan.

Liam is a guitar expert.

Anything out of place on that axe, I'll know it.

Hey, uh, people...

Oren, we're not going to jinx it.

Oh, really?

'Cause now there's someone following us.

Brown Chrysler on the left.

- It's Billie? - Or her minions.

- Dude, outrun them! - Do I look like I got NOS in here?

My baby don't race.

JESS: Pull over and see what they do.

(engine revving)

Anyone recognize him?

Not me.

(gasps) Maybe it was the Salazar guy.

He was probably just some bearded rando on his way to a vinyl sale.

Yeah.

Let's get back on the road.

You guys...

(zipper zips open)

...need to get into character.

("Twenty Flight Rock" by Eddie Cochran playing)

♪ Ooh, well, I got a girl with a record machine ♪

♪ When it comes to rockin' she's the queen ♪

♪ We love to dance on a Saturday night ♪

♪ All alone where I can hold her tight ♪

♪ But she lives on the twentieth floor uptown ♪

♪ The elevator's broken down ♪

♪ So I'll walk one, two flight three flight, four ♪

♪ Five, six, seven flight eight flight, more ♪

♪ Up on the twelfth I'm startin' to drag ♪

♪ Fifteenth floor I'm a-ready to sag ♪

♪ Get to the top, I'm too tired to rock ♪

Why are they all dusty?

They're actually tiny scales, not dust. (sighs)

What?

I was up till 2:00 in the morning doing research about moths

to prepare for my role.

What's to prepare? We show up and pretend to kill bugs.

You sure you're good?

Me? (nervous laugh)

(clears throat) Yeah. Oh, yeah. Um...

For your mom.

And all that gold.

We are in the building.

(indistinct chattering)

(breathes nervously)

(indistinct chatter)

TASHA: Uh, Oren, it's almost

1:00... They're gonna open the case.

OREN: Tasha,

you're giving me performance anxiety.

(indistinct chatter)

(camera shutter clicking)

MARK: Let's go. Black kicks on the move.

Excuse us, everybody, please.

Out of the way. Thank you.

Thank you very much.

(keys jingling)

Mm.

- Good? - Yes. Of course.

(sighs)

- Okay, let's go next. - Okay.

Excuse me.

Hi. Question.

- Uh, did Elvis... - (shocked gasp)

- Is that a moth? - (gasps)

(beeps)

TASHA: And that's the call to the exterminator.

Sync timers.

You ready?

Three, two, one, go.

Clock's ticking, 13 minutes.

(indistinct chatter)

Who are you guys?

Where's Tim?

- We, uh-- - You must be Mark, right?

Uh, yeah.

We're subcontracting for Tim.

He's on a big job right now

but he knew this was an emergency.

He mentioned you've got a Labradoodle?

Two.

Hound Dog and Blue Suede.

(both chuckle)

Got one myself. Name's Jolene.

(laughs)

(mumbles)

Follow us.

(sighs)

(light music)

Oh. Okay.

(sighs)

ETHAN: Meet Tineola bisselliella.

Your common webbing clothes moth.

This little guy likes to feed on animal fibers, leather, wool.

Oh, my god. We can't close to fumigate. It's Jailhouse Week.

Oh, no need for that.

Just let us take a look around.

And we should start in dark storage spaces.

- Moths love that. - Mm-hm.

Okay. Mark, you take Arin to "the room".

JUNE: And, Dean, you come with me.

Oh, we actually prefer to work in tandem.

Oh, it's too much ground to cover all at once.

I'd rather do this quickly. Okay? Come, come.

Um, splitting up wasn't a part of the plan.

This way.

(phone buzzes)

(phone beeps)

- Let's go. - Yes, sir.

(rustles)

(beeping)

(beeping continues)

(whirring)

- (clicking) - (beeps)

- (phone buzzes) - (sighs)

He must have gone underground.

(elevator bell dings)

MARK: Normally, we blindfold anyone before we bring them down here.

I'll have you sign an NDA before you leave today.

You know what that is?

Non-disclosure thing means

anything you saw here today, you didn't see.

Well, if there are moths in here,

they'll leave a yellow dust-like pollen on the jumpsuits.

I'm gonna need to inspect them.

(relieved exclaiming)

Mission accomplished.

It was hella stressful, but I did it.

I am donezo.

- Jess... - (breathes out)

TASHA: The real exterminators are here.

He's early.

Oh, man, I knew it.

(suspenseful music)

(camera shutter clicks)

OREN: I called it.

- Y'all jinxed it. - Oren, go stall him.

- Me? - Now!

There you go.

They're all clear. Moth free.

(breathes deeply)

- (indistinct chatter) - (camera shutter clicking)

(phone dings)

We're all good here.

Is... Is there a restroom I could use?

- Hey, Mr. Exterminator. - Who are you?

I'm the hotel manager.

We got a Defcon-10 moth situation over here

if you just follow me.

- Yeah, but Mark said we're in the mansion. - And, Mark...

I'm the one who told Mark to call you.

(clicks tongue)

(tense music)

(exhales)

(creaks)

Let's check the velvet paintings and the guest room next.

Absolutely.

Uh, I just need to grab another battery from the truck.

I'll be right back.

I'll be back. One second.

(phone beeps)

(sighs)

(Liam panting)

Hey.

Did he get the pics?

- Oh, nice guitar. - Yeah, but nothing looks like a clue.

TASHA: Maybe it's the wrong Sun King.

(tense music)

Elvis's gold record of "La Paloma".

(confused) That single never went gold.

"La Paloma" means "dove".

That's gotta be it.

(Oren exhales)

I got the exterminator all the way to the hotel and ran for it.

(panting)

- Did I miss something? - We all did.

We gotta go back in.

Get that record.

Uh, did you not just hear what I said?

The exterminator is back.

OREN: Uh, everyone is gonna be looking for us.

We will all be arrested.

Jess, what are you doing?

- I have to know the truth about my dad. - Uh...

- Hey, I'll go with you. - Not like this.

- We'll find another way. - There is no other way.

They're gonna shut this place down. It's now or never.

Jess.

All right, I got her.

(frustrated sigh)

(indistinct chattering)

Where's Jess?

I got the pics. What's he doing?

MARK: They were just here.

Okay. Somebody talk to me.

Where'd those exterminators go?

GUARD: I'll check right now, sir. Copy.

No. She can't do that.

You be lookout. I'm going in.

Okay.

(suspenseful music)

(line ringing)

There's a code panel to get into the room.

- You need to get out of there. - JESS: Did you see it? The code?

No. He blocked the panel.

- ETHAN: Come on. - How many beeps?

ETHAN: Uh...

Eight. But you don't have time to figure it out. Come on.

Eight digits, that could be anything.

- You didn't hire these guys? - No, I don't subcontract.

We let them into the secret room.

I'm calling the police to make sure nothing was taken.

I was with him the entire time. He didn't take anything.

Well, he was in there for something.

JESS: Eight digits?

That's a date.

Day, month, four-digit year.

JESS: What's Elvis's birthday?

Zero, one, zero, eight, 19, 35.

(beeping)

No.

The day of his comeback show?

One, two, zero, three, 19, 68.

(beeps)

- (beeping) - (sighs)

No.

- (sighs) - (exhales sharply)

Excuse me.

- MARK: Sorry. - I'm taking our picture one more time...

WOMAN 1: What?

Hey. Hey, man, can I borrow that?

Not his anniversary. Not the day he met Nixon.

What is it?

(suspenseful music)

(baby cries)

The day he bought Graceland.

March 25th, 1957.

Please.

(beeping)

Please.

- (beeps) - (door clanks open)

(guitar playing)

♪ Mmm, mmm, mmm ♪

♪ Hmm ♪

♪ We're caught in a trap ♪

♪ I can't walk out ♪

♪ Because I love you too much, baby ♪

- (elevator bell dings) - (door rattling)

(door closes)

(clicks)

(static crackling)

("Suspicious Minds" playing)

♪ We can't go on together ♪

- WOMAN 2: Whoo! -♪ With suspicious minds ♪

(elevator rumbling)

(elevator bell dings)

(elevator door closes)

(tense music)

GUARD: Uh, Mark, we've got a situation.

♪ We can't go on together ♪

♪ With suspicious minds ♪

The singing tourist? Yeah, I know.

I'm on my way.

(elevator bell dings)

LIAM: ♪ Oh, let our love survive ♪

♪ I'll dry the tears from your eyes ♪

♪ We can't let a good thing die ♪

♪ When, honey, you know I've never ♪

♪ Lied ♪

-♪ Mmm ♪ - (sighs deeply)

♪ Yeah, yeah ♪

You enjoying the show?

♪ Mmm ♪

Go get him!

TOURISTS: ♪ We're caught in a trap ♪

TOURIST 1: Let's go.

- MARK: Excuse us. Sorry. -♪ I can't walk out ♪

Excuse us. Sorry, folks, gotta get through.

TOURISTS: ♪ Because I love you too much, baby ♪

♪ Don't you know ♪

♪ We're caught in a trap ♪

♪ I can't walk out ♪

♪ Because I love you too much, baby ♪

What do you think you're doing?

MARK: All right. We need to clear this room, people.

Everybody, please start heading out that door behind me.

(gasps deeply)

(in Spanish)

(clears throat)

(nervous chuckle) I am so sorry, sir.

The only English he speaks is Elvis songs.

He gets out of control when he sings them.

(in Spanish)

(continues in Spanish)

(clears throat)

(sighs)

Get him out of here.

Put him on the "No Fly" list.

They're gonna check the feeds.

Nope, I got this.

- Was anything stolen? - Not that I can see.

Check the security footage.

They're about to get ghosted.

Oh, no.

No.

It's all gone.

♪ Let's rock, rock, rock, man, rock ♪

♪ We're gonna rock till you pop we're gonna rock till you drop ♪

♪ We're gonna rock this town rock it inside out ♪

(siren wailing)

♪ We're gonna rock this town rock it inside out ♪

(siren wailing)

♪ We're gonna rock this town rock it inside out ♪

- (siren wailing) -♪ Whoo! ♪

♪ Whoo! ♪

- That was insane. - OREN: Dude, that was epic!

You sang an Elvis song at Graceland.

Yeah. Now I'm gonna be banned for life.

The plan was not to draw attention.

- You speak Spanish? - Yeah.

Summer bartending at Señor Frog's.

Did you at least get the clue?

JESS: Yeah, I think so.

Check it out.

(beeps)

(distorted voice)

(distorted voice continues)

No wonder that record didn't go gold.

Why go through all the trouble of making a fake gold record?

It has to mean something.

We can mess with it on some music software.

Try to see if there's a hidden message or something.

- Yeah. - Yeah.

We'll figure it out.

(ominous music)

(bats screeching)

(bats squeaking)

Look at these symbols.

That's Incan.

(Billie gasps softly)

BILLIE: Oh.

Now these are Aztec.

(Billie breathes softly)

Mayan.

Mm.

The Daughters of the Plumed Serpent were here.

I'll get the drone.

(gasps) Mictlan.

That's a good thing, right?

Well, it's the underworld of Aztec mythology.

(whirs)

- Oh, damn it. - Black Hawk down, Nate.

I'll go get it.

BILLIE: Xibalba.

Mayan underworld.

(inhales)

Nate, hang on a moment.

It's okay. I can see the drone. It's right up there.

Don't take another step.

- (rumbles) - (screams)

Nate!

- No, no, no, no, no! - Nate!

Nate!

- No, no, let me go! - Let's go.

Let me go! He could still be alive!

No!

Listen to me. Listen to me.

He's gone.

This is all a trap. We need to go.

We need to go right now.

Come on, let's go!

(ominous music)

(light music playing)

(indistinct chatter)

Hey.

Oh, hey, Ethan.

Jess isn't here. She's...

She's working on that sound file.

Yeah, I know. I came to talk to you, actually.

Okay.

It's unexpected, but I'm listening.

I... I just want to make sure you understand

how careful we have to be with Jess.

You know, she can't break the law. And...

I watched you lead her into Graceland to steal a record.

Oh, she led herself.

And I'm not gonna tell a woman what she can and can't do.

That's not what I'm saying.

I'm just saying we have to look out for her.

How about I do me, and you do you?

Look, you don't know her.

She's not going to stop. This is about her family.

It is personal to her.

Yeah, well, this is about my family, too.

LIAM: All right?

We've both got skin in the game and we're both gonna have to take risks.

And if you're not cool with that, then maybe you should bail.

It's not the same for you as it is for her.

You're not listening to me.

- It's exactly the same-- - She is undocumented.

I shouldn't have said that.

Look, she has DACA.

So if she gets into any trouble, she can lose her status and be deported.

So it's not as easy as "you do you."

(indistinct chatter)

WOMAN 3: For digital data,

one of the simplest techniques is performed in a time domain

or the waveform is perturbed

-by modulating the least significant bit. - (knock on door)

Decoding...

Hey.

What's wrong?

So I went to tell Liam he can't be so reckless around you

and it just came out.

What just came out?

I told Liam you have DACA.

Whatever. You told me.

You made a mistake. It's okay.

I know it's not okay.

If I say it's okay, it's okay.

Yeah. Okay.

I'll let you get back to what you're doing.

(gloomy music)

- (keyboard clicking) - (knock on door)

Hey, great. Just in time.

I know Ethan told you about me having DACA.

And I really wish he hadn't.

Now go easy on him.

LIAM: He was just trying to have your back.

You guys are obviously really close.

JESS: He's my oldest friend.

Which is why he should have known better.

Look...

(sighs)

I... I would have tried to talk you out of going in there

had I known what you're risking.

See, this is exactly why I don't tell people right away.

Because it changes how they treat me.

Some tell me to go back to my country and they call me illegal.

Others have really good intentions and wanna help and protect me

like I'm a puppy.

- Jess, that's not what I meant. - I know.

Nobody ever does.

I'm just saying it's really easy for it to be the only thing

people see about me, but...

It's not who I am.

Then who are you?

If you asked me that a week ago, I could have answered that.

But now...

everything I thought I knew about my mom,

my dad,

my whole family, for that matter,

is a crazy riddle that can only be solved

by finding this treasure.

(soft chuckle)

(inhales)

You know anything about steganography?

Only that the YouTube videos are super confusing.

(breathes deeply)

(Liam sucks teeth)

Hey, so I put the audio file you recorded through a high-pass filter

and shifted the pitch down.

Just listen. Here.

Sorry. Speakers broken.

(sniffs)

(garbled voice)

It sounds like somebody's talking backwards.

Did you flip it?

I was waiting for you.

(garbled voice)

All right. Here it goes.

(distorted voice)

ELVIS: I've got a message from Miss Morning Dove White.

"The twin-tongued serpent's tail...

- (gasps) -...is revealed

-in fair weather... - That's Elvis.

...by the bend in the new found land."

- Well, play it again. - Yeah.

ELVIS: I've got a message from Miss Morning Dove White.

"The twin-tongued serpent's tail is revealed

in fair weather by the bend in the new found land."

KACEY: Maybe there is no treasure.

Maybe the daughters of the Plumed Serpent

just put all these clues out there to keep the conquistadors busy

and lure them into traps.

Nelson Mandela once said,

"Don't judge me by my success,

judge me by how many times I fall down

and get back up again."

(speaks Latin) Cras Est Nostrum.

(speaks Latin) Cras Est Nostrum.

To Nate.

To Nate.

(clinks)

(phone chimes)

ELVIS: I've got a message from Miss Morning Dove White.

"The twin-tongued serpent's tail is revealed

in fair weather by the bend in the new found land."

KACEY: Is that...

Elvis?

That is a clue.

(intense music)

(closing theme music)