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Gavin, come on. These ladies
are waiting on their photo.

Okay, here we go.

Ready?

Smile.

Hey. Thank you so much
for coming, you guys.

- Bye.
- Come again, okay?

Bye, Hank!

Thank you!

Bye.

All right, ladies.

Time to call it a night.

Come on.

Yo, what's up, Hank?

I need a beer.

I think I can help you with that.

But first, you up for
hitting Omar's tonight?

Yeah. I just need to go home
and take a quick shower.

Yeah, you do.

If I wasn't so tired, I'd
punch you right now.

Go grab a cold one from the trunk

and stop complaining.

I said go grab a beer, not
brew it from scratch!

What the hell?

I can't breathe!

It burns!

What special honor
brings you to my office?

Where's my octopus coffee mug?

Excuse me?

Unh-unh. Don't.

Beth from carpool told me

she saw you take it from the kitchen.

Have you asked yourself why
you're listening to someone

whose glasses are thicker
than old coke bottles?

Beth's stigmatism has no
bearing on her veracity.

I think Beth is just a little bitter

that someone didn't
give her a call back

after the first date.

What...

She had an indefensible
position on Moore's law.

Semiconductor density
is a super-sexy topic.

With transistors approaching
single-atom width,

Moore's law is only relevant for...

She thought it was
invented by Roger Moore.

And enforced by the 007.

Ouch.

That does not preclude
her having seen you

take my octopus cup of drinking.

Except the fact that I
don't drink coffee.

Oh. Good point.

Hug it out?

Not necessary.

Okay.

Mm.

LAN party... Wednesday, my crib.

Of course. I'll bring the bean dip.

B.Y.O.C.!

I don't drink coffee.

But I do enjoy a nice cup of tea.

Jack, we need you and the rest
of the I.R.T. back at base asap.

Where we off to this time, boss?

Cairo, Egypt.

Mm. The land of pharaohs.

More recently, like the land of
social unrest and instability.

Let's catch everyone up, Monty.

As-salaam-alaikum, agents.

Okay, Malik Said, 25,

a first-generation Egyptian American,

was found dead this morning

on the outskirts of Cairo

when an unsub threw this into his car.

Wow.

Chemical attacks... Brutal.

Burns everything inside and out.

Also causes trouble
breathing, coughing up blood,

and tissue necrosis
before it kills you.

Killing with gas as a murder weapon

is not only uncommon, it's
also highly unpredictable.

The gas could be an indication

that our unsub wants his
victims to suffer...

Getting off on the visceral brutality

of watching them boil alive.

A true sadist.

So why Malik?

Malik Said was R.O.T.C. in college,

served in the army for two years

till he tore up his knee and
got an honorable discharge.

He moved to Egypt to start a business.

So an ex-military
American killed in Egypt

by a chemical attack?

Could be terrorism.

Just last year, a wave
of terror attacks

swept over Egypt's
northern Sinai peninsula.

They used chemical gases and
left many civilians dead.

Yeah, those attacks were carried out

by a known islamic state affiliate

called the province of Sinai,

a known splinter group of
the Muslim brotherhood.

So, what was Malik doing out
there at that time of night?

We think he was there to
meet Henry "Hank" Willis,

a 25-year-old American graduate student

from Williamsport, Pennsylvania,

who, like nearly 600 other U.S.
citizens

is currently studying in Egypt.

Hank was an employee at the camel shop

and clocked out just minutes
before Malik was killed.

Where is Hank now?

In the wind... Local P.D.
has had no luck

in trying to find him for questioning,

but they did find his phone in
the car, along with Malik's.

They're sending over the data now.

What's Malik and Hank's connection?

Uh, undetermined.

They didn't go to work
or school together,

and they didn't share any
social media friends.

Hank's phone at the time
he clocked out at work

puts him at the scene of the crime.

Yeah, but if you're
gonna kill somebody,

you don't leave your phone behind.

Unless you panic.

Hank is a suspect,

and we need to find him before
the Egyptian police do.

They'll shoot first and
ask questions later.

Well, Hank could have
run anywhere by now.

Or moved on to his next victim.

Help me!

Help me!

Help me!

Help me!

Help me!

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"Listen to your convictions,

even if they seem
absurd to your reason."

Egyptian proverb.

Once we de-plane, the deputy
minister will confirm

our modus operandi while in Cairo.

Hey, Jack.

Seems the deputy minster's
already decided to come aboard.

What's he doing?

He's telling us it may be our plane,

but it's his country.

Welcome to Cairo, agents.

Unit chief Jack Garrett.

SSA's Clara Seger, Matt
Simmons, and Mae Jarvis.

I'm deputy minister Akram Sarkis.

'Ahlaan.

Deputy minister, we put in a request

for weapons clearance.

I'm afraid it's been denied,
due to political recourse.

The fact that an American student,

also a former soldier, Has
been murdered in Egypt

is already drawing
international attention.

Any perception that Egypt's government

is being influenced by outside sources,

particularly American,

and tensions in the
region could boil over.

Of course. I understand.

In return, I'd like to
get some armed escorts.

That shouldn't be too hard.

Any luck tracking down Hank Willis?

Negative.

He kept a low profile... Very
few friends or co-workers.

Anything else that can
help us moving forward?

It seems that Malik Said

was not the first person to
die by this M.O. In Cairo.

A local resident, Jabir Ghannam,

was gassed in his
bedroom a few days ago.

Why are we just learning
about this now?

We believed the man's
death to be a suicide

and didn't make the connection

until we started to
investigate Malik's death.

It's a strange way to kill oneself.

What makes you think it's suicide?

The victim was alone,

and there was no forced
entry into the apartment.

Who found him?

His wife.

She was at her parents'
house with their daughter,

and when she returned to the apartment,

she made the discovery.

We looked into her alibi.
It checked out.

We'd still like to
have a chat with her.

Of course.

Clara and Mae, you check
in with Jabir's widow,

see what she has to say.

Simmons and I will take a
drive out to the crime scene.

Then we'll regroup back here.

You are more than welcome

to use any of our
facilities if need be.

Well, thank you, Deputy,

but our resources are on the plane,

and seeing as the airport is
central to the rest of Cairo,

it makes sense to use
this as base camp.

Excuse me.

Agents.

- Yeah?
- Please.

Give me something good, Monty.

Hank and Malik's phones both had
red phone applications on them.

Red phone?

Point-to-point telephonic encryption

designed to protect callers

from having their
communications intercepted.

The messages erase themselves
both off the screen

and the server 90 seconds
after being opened.

They wanted a secure line of
communication between them.

So what were they trying to hide?

Think these guys are C.I.A.

Should we give the company a call?

If we want to wait six months
for a definitive answer.

But, Monty, why...

Don't I bring the family
in for an interview

and see what they know?

Yes.

But if they were intelligence,

they would have never told
their families the truth.

Let me see what I can fish out of them.

Just remember... they'll
have mundane cover stories,

and the details won't add up.

We're so sorry for your loss.

I told the police that Jabir
wouldn't kill himself.

He loved his family too much.

But... They would not listen.

We understand.

Do you?

Are you two mothers?

Do you know how it feels
to be alone in the world

and wonder how you
will feed your child?

I don't.

But I do want to find out who
did this to your husband

and bring them to justice.

Yeah, I would like to believe you,

but nobody cares for the
poor in this country.

We can help you.

Did you or your husband
know either of these men?

Did he have any
arguments, disagreements,

grievances with anyone of recent?

Have you walked down
the streets of Cairo?

That's every day here.

Did you husband have
any outstanding debts

or business dealings gone wrong?

No.

Jabir was sick for so long.

I pray now he has found peace.

Sick how?

He had headaches, coughed a lot.

How am I supposed to know?
I'm not a doctor.

What did he do for a living?

There are few jobs in Cairo.

Like most men, he went down to
the barricades every morning.

The barricades?

It's a wall in Cairo where
men go to find work,

if you're picked.

Mostly manual labor, but
every little bit helps.

The day of his death, where
were you and your child?

I-I told the police this already.

I was at my mother's house.

She's sick. I take care of her.

Jabir was supposed to
meet us, but he slept in.

Is that your daughter?

Yes.

That's Bishara.

Jabir took it.

Is that jabir?

Yes.

He had a beautiful eye.

Your daughter... Where is she now?

With her teta.

Please.

Find the men who did this to my husband

and make them pay.

We have preserved everything, as
you requested, Agent Garrett.

Thank you, Minister.

I'd say we can rule out terrorism.

And how do you figure that?

It's hard to spread fear
from an isolated location.

No witnesses, no media
coverage, no point.

Terrorists like attention.

This place doesn't give them that.

But I can see

why the unsub drew Malik
out here alone at night.

It's the perfect place
to strike undetected.

Yeah, the desert acts

as a natural forensic
countermeasure, too.

The sun, the sand, critters...
They remove trace evidence.

High winds cover up the rest.

If the unsub left anything
behind, it's blown away.

So, let's walk through this.

- Malik drives up.
- Hank gets in.

We know this because his phone
was found on the passenger side.

Why does he then get out again?

Malik pops the trunk.

Oh.

Someone was thirsty.

What do you got, Jack?

Sand covers, but it rarely sticks.

From the look of this blood splatter,

someone was struck here, then
they fell to the ground.

This was a blitz attack
to incapacitate Hank.

He's not our unsub. He's a victim.

Mrs. Said, I am sorry for your loss

and appreciate you
coming in at this time.

If it helps catch the monster
who did this to my son,

then so be it.

Now, can you tell me what
Malik was doing in Egypt?

Malik had been visiting
Cairo since he was young.

He had a special
connection to the land.

- That you left.
- Yes.

It's ironic.

You fight and claw to
get out of someplace

to give your children a better life,

and then they grow up and go right back

to the place you ran from.

What was Malik's business in Cairo?

He had an export-import business.

What kind of export-import?

Egyptian spices.

I'm Brenda Willis, Hank's mom.

Of course.

I'm Russ Montgomery,

one of the agents working on
your son's investigation.

Any updates on Hank?

Not yet.

But if I could please ask
you to give us a mo...

I am so sorry that we are meeting

under these circumstances.

I can't imagine what
you're going through.

My thoughts and prayers are
with you and your son Malik.

Thank you for your kind words.

I hope that your boy is found soon.

Thank you.

Since you're both here...

One of the things that
we're trying to figure out

is how Hank and Malik knew one another.

Oh... I have no idea.

I'm very close with Malik. I
speak to him all the time.

But he has never mentioned
her son... Hank?

Mrs. Willis, were you
going to say something?

What?

No, I...

It's been a long couple of days.

I'm... I'm sorry.

Of course.

No worries.

Mrs. Said, I can reach you
wherever it is you're staying

and give you updates as I receive them.

I cannot go until my
son's body returns home.

Then I will take him

and have him buried next to his father.

Now, Mrs. Willis,

if you'll come with me,
I'll be able to fill you in

on the details of your
son's disappearance.

Okay.

All right. Mrs. Willis,
what aren't you telling me?

I was just trying to protect her.

Malik's mother doesn't know
who her son really was.

But you do?

Yes.

Look, I understand that there are

certain people's professional lives

that require them to live a lie.

And for some, that's true in
their personal lives, too.

Mrs. Willis.

My son might be missing,
but her boy is dead.

The last thing that woman
needs is to be alone.

Hey. How'd it go?

Hank's not responsible
for Malik's death.

He was abducted.

Any luck with Jabir's widow?

Yeah, I mean, she's angry,

but she's also grieving
the loss of her husband.

Yeah, she said that Jabir was sick,

but she wouldn't tell us how.

How could we expect her
to tell us the truth

with the Egyptian military
standing right there?

Oh, speaking of,

Monty was able to get us
Jabir's medical records,

and there have been
several pages redacted,

so there are things that
they don't want us to know.

They might become a problem, Jack.

That's why I suggested we
use the plane as a base.

Ever since the military coup, I'm sure

everything the Egyptians
are offering is bugged.

Well, not to mention we
share very different views

about what democracy means.

We have had better luck
looking into the gas

that was used on Malik.

It is a lachrymatory agent.

It's similar to phenacyl chloride,

which is a popular riot-control gas.

It's banned by
international convention,

but it is used by the
Egyptian government.

The gas, when dispensed
in large crowds,

weakens as it spreads,
causing only nausea,

but in a contained space,

it'll kill you within two minutes.

So where did the unsub get his hands on

a government-controlled gas?

Or did the unsub work
for the government?

Hey, guys, I think I know

what Hank and Malik were really hiding.

They were in a relationship.

Homosexuality is against the law

in almost all of the Middle East.

Punishable by arrest,
whippings, even death.

Well, under the Al-sisi regime,
homosexuality is legal in Egypt,

but men suspected of being
gay are subject to arrest

on charges of debauchery,

and over 250 men have been
arrested on related charges

in this last year alone.

Well, it's only legal in name.

Their basic freedoms
are still in danger.

Which is explains why Malik and
Hank were using red phones

to send messages to one another.

And why they never had
any pictures together.

This isn't a murder.

It's a hate crime.

Where's Malik?

Oh, no.

Get that thing away from me.

You brought this onto yourself...

You and all your friends.

No, no, no.

Please.

Oh, no, no, no, no.

No! Aah!

If Hank is alive,

we're running out of time
to find and save him.

So if this is a hate crime,
who's committing it?

Well, take your pick. We've
got a lot of options.

The Arab Spring puts the
Muslim brotherhood in power,

then two years later, they're
totally taken out of it.

Could be a fractured group
that's still active.

Or the current regime.

They legalized homosexuality

as a way to make nice to the west,

but behind closed doors, they've
got a different agenda.

Like appeasing fundamentalists.

What about the first victim... Jabir?

Does this mean he was gay?

We could interview the wife again.

Hey, guys, on Malik's phone,

I found some text messages.

I thought the red phone
application erased all messages.

The messages do, but the senders don't.

The thing about the 256-bit cipher

is that it's designed to protect

against brute-force attacks
on consumer-grade hardware.

It's not really intended to protect

against the unmitigated power

of the national geospatial
intelligence agency.

Yeah, let's try that again in English.

Okay.

There's a hidden list of contacts...
10, to be exact.

Now, the encryption is weak,
so our computers can crack it,

but the messages are gonna
be a little harder.

Tracking names down the
good, old-fashioned way

won't speed this up.

If I could just focus on one name,

I could put all my efforts into that.

And I can probably get
you their messages.

You said Malik's mother was
unaware of her son's lifestyle.

Then maybe this is as simple
as a process of elimination.

That rush you feel is
the viper's poison

working its way through your system.

What do you want?

Answers to my questions.

Why would I tell you anything?

Because if you do...

I will give you the antidote.

Sabah was his cousin,
Wahlaan, his landlord,

and Galila was his fiancée.

You sure of this?

Yes.

They took a break recently,

but Malik told us they would
get back together soon.

Who is Omar?

I've never heard of Omar.

Or Mahdoor.

They played soccer with Mahdoor.

"They" who?

I think what's important
here is to focus on

finding Brenda's son and
whoever did this to Malik.

Brenda.

You know my Malik?

Then why didn't you say so earlier?

Because you've been through a lot,

and I didn't want to upset you.

About what?

About Malik... and Hank.

They were friends?

They were in love.

Shame on you... To
speak ill of the dead.

You were right, Jack.

Omar was the only name
his mother did not know.

It seems Omar has a moving party

for LGBT members in Cairo.

You text him, and he texts you back

wherever the venue is that night.

Smart way to keep one step
ahead of the local P.D.

It's Malik and Hank's M.O.

All right, I'm sending you
Omar's work address now

and a photo to identify him.

Good work, Monty.

Oh, one more thing.

One of the names on the list is
supposedly Malik's ex-fiancée.

You got a name and
address for her, too?

On its way.

Jack, why don't Mae and I go
ask the deputy for assistance

interviewing Malik's ex-fiancée,

and then you and Simmons
can go talk to Omar

without a babysitter?

Sounds like a plan.

Khan el-Khalili market is
the original burial site

for the Fatimid dynasty,
who founded Cairo.

Wow.

"Wow"... yeah.

That's exactly what the
ancient romans said

when they saw it around 100 A.D.

That's him.

If you're looking for copper,
you're at the right place.

My prices are very fair.

I'm looking for some information.

I enjoy America... The
Kardashians and such...

But you will ask questions and go

while I must stay and deal with police.

All right, well, you have our word...

Anything that's said
between us will stay here.

Ah. This is where I say
"why should I trust you?"

And then you will tell me
because I have no choice.

Yeah, something like that.

Hurry, then... Before
the police see us.

You know these guys?

No. Why should I?

We know who you are and
what you do, Omar,

and the sooner you give us the truth,

the sooner we go away.

Yes, that is Hank and Malik.

What about this guy?

No.

You sure about that?

Look, our community is
very small, very trustful.

That man is not a part of it.

What is this all about?

We think someone's targeting
gay men in Cairo.

Oh, that's nothing new.

So, what can you tell us
about Hank and Malik?

They took no guff from anybody.

What makes you say that?

They got into a fight with some guy

during one of our last parties.

I had to kick him out.

Who?

Look. We can't trust the police,
so we police ourselves.

That man was a real homophobe.

So we took care of him...

And kept sure he never come back.

Safar Arabi.

It's Safar. Call me back.

Who's the vic'?

Uh, Safar Arabi. We
thought he was a suspect.

What did the ex-fiancée say?

Uh, that she was being a good friend

acting as a beard for Malik.

Did Monty check out safar?

Yeah. Quite the rap sheet.

A lot of disturbing
the peace, assaults.

Huh. So he's a yapper and a scrapper.

What aren't we seeing here?

We thought this was a hate crime,

but by all accounts, both
the first kill, Jabir,

and the latest, Safar, were
not of the gay community.

Well, something is tying
these two together.

Question is, what?

Safar's bag.

Ah.

Hey, guys, take a look at this.

You can tell from their eyes...

That's Safar...

That's Hank...

I'm pretty sure that's Malik.

I don't see Jabir anywhere.

How is he connected to all this?

And what is that banner
they're holding?

"Ash-sha'b yurid isqat an-nizam."

"The people want to
take down the regime."

That's what the protesters
chanted during the Arab Spring.

Safar, Hank, and Malik were protesters.

Which means someone is killing
everyone in this picture.

I need another name.

Who are you?

You work for the government?

Huh?!

Answer me!

Names, or you will hurt some more.

I gave you a name!

I need another!

I can't.

Aaaaah!

You will!

Three of the four
people in this picture

are either dead or missing.

There's only one person left.

So, why is the unsub
targeting these men?

We now know these aren't hate crimes.

It could be about the subversives.

Which Hank and Malik definitely were,

both as protesters and for being gay.

Well, unfortunately, safar's
journal isn't much help

in identifying the group's members.

So far, the only ones I can
make out are Hank and Malik,

whom he refers to
fondly, like brothers.

Then why the blowout at the party?

Hank had started this pro-democracy
group with protesters

weeks before Egypt's Arab Spring began.

He called them the Khepers.

Egyptian name for "scarab."

Only, Safar was the true
brains and organizer

behind the protests.

Two young alpha males in
a heightened situation.

Hank was ready to start fighting
for better gay rights in Egypt.

But Safar wasn't?

Well, not yet.

He felt like the group
hadn't achieved their goals

from the Arab Spring, and
to add yet another cause

would only make it that much harder.

It was a disagreement
over their priorities.

Hank and Malik fought
for the basic rights

of the Egyptian people

when their own freedoms
were still in jeopardy.

And he could identify the
others in the picture.

The unsub was using
Hank for information.

When the unsub gets it,
Hank is as good as dead.

- Hey, Monty.
- Hey.

I'm having no luck with
this facial recognition

of the last protester.

Their face is covered,

and the Egyptian government is
being less than cooperative

with the access to their records.

It's time for me to have a
chat with the deputy minister.

Has your team identified the
last person in the picture?

No.

But we aren't supposed to, are we?

Let me be blunt.

These are starting to feel like
government-sanctioned hits.

You think we're doing this?

You tell me.

I can assure you that we're
not behind any of this.

So it's just coincidence

that Americans and subversives
are dying on your watch.

Maybe you and your team

have overstayed your
welcome, Agent Garrett.

Or maybe we're just getting
closer to the truth.

And which truth is that?

The one where you withhold
information from us

about Malik and Hank's sexuality?

I would have liked to have shared it,

but I have concerns about
your country's policies.

Not the ones you march
out to the world,

but the ones behind closed doors.

You can't possibly condone this
kind of abnormal behavior.

It doesn't matter what
I believe or condone.

It's the law in both our countries.

It's our job to uphold it.

Your government has records

on everything that happened
during the Arab Spring.

I believe you know

who this last person in the picture is.

I can't say we do.

The last I checked,

the U.S. is Egypt's
number-one aid provider.

If you want it to stay that way,

I suggest you get me
what I'm looking for.

Are you threatening me?

Damn straight I am.

How'd that go?

Not sure.

What'd you say?

I threatened that the U.S.
would pull aid to Egypt.

You can do that?

You think I can?

I don't know.

Then it's working.

Every other victim is
accounted for except Jabir.

What's he have to do with
everyone in this picture?

All those photos on Jabir's wall.

He was a photographer. What
if he took the picture?

We need to go speak to
his widow, Neith, again.

Neith's landlord said she
left soon after we did

and hasn't returned since,

but look what the police found
under their mattress...

Jabir's suicide note.

So he wasn't murdered.

Apparently not, but why did
Neith tell us that he was?

Either she doesn't know

or it's a countermeasure to the truth.

What does Jabir say in his letter?

Talks about how he has suffered
for years from gas exposure

while shooting photography
during the Arab Spring

for Hank and the Khepers.

Seems Jabir was the official cameraman

for Hank and his crew.

And here's our modus operandi.

Could be Jabir's.

Well, he may have bought them,
but he only used one on himself.

Look at the imprints in the dirt...

Shows others are missing.

Neith is our unsub.

And her husband's suicide
was the trigger.

If she thought

had her husband never been
involved with the protesters,

he'd still be alive.

But instead of going after
the people who hurt him,

she blames Hank and his group
for putting him in harm's way.

And she's using the same weapon
that injured her husband

to go after her victims.

So the details are important to her.

The use of gas is symbolic.

Trauma-induced retribution seekers

are rarely indifferent to the
specifics of their crimes.

If that's the case, then
maybe Neith is holding Hank

in a location that was
important to the group.

Monty, I need you to show
Malik's mother that photo.

She may know where it was taken.

We believe that's where our
unsub is holding Hank.

Thank you for coming back.

You said it was important.

It is, Mrs. Said. I need your help.

My son is dead. What else
do you want from me?

To help save someone else's son.

A son whose mother is a liar.

Look, Hank is still out there. Now,
if you'll just take a look at this...

I won't! I won't look at anything else!

You know, I spoke to Brenda earlier,

who told me about how Hank and Malik

came out to her farm last summer

and what a lovely time they had.

Now, you may not be able to accept

Hank and Malik's relationship...

But you can't deny it.

Wait.

Let me look at the picture.

Do you know of Malik's
protest in the Arab Spring?

Proudly.

Do you recognize this
location in the photo?

That post.

It's an old archeological dig
site near my family's home.

One year, Malik, his sister, and I

tied a blue ribbon around that post

for my father, who passed away.

It was his favorite color.

Thank you.

Jack, Hank is being held at
an archaeological dig site

16 miles north of your
current position.

Hopefully, the unsub is there, too.

I'm sending coordinates
to the S.U.V.'s nav now.

How are Simmons and Mae doing
identifying the last target?

Well, your bluff worked.

The deputy minister I.D.'d the
last person in the photo.

We located him in a mosque.

Simmons and Mae are on their way now.

Help me!

Somebody help me!

Stop!

Stop!

Neith.

We can help you.

You cannot help me.

Just like no one could help Jabir.

He was an artist, until he met Hank,

who told him he could change
the world with his pictures.

Hank was only trying
to help your husband.

Instead, he doomed him.

Jabir was following
Hank and his friends,

when Mubarak's thugs shot,
stabbed, and gassed them,

like they were nothing.

I know. I know.

What they did to those
protesters was horrible.

Jabir was never the same.

Always there...

But never here.

And for what?

Arab Spring was a failure.

All it brought was pain and suffering.

Change takes time, Neith.

There is no more time.

Think about your daughter.

I am.

Neith!

He was definitely held here.
There's no doubt about it.

So where is Hank now?

Maybe she already gassed
him, like all the others.

Then we'd find his body.

Hank wasn't just another protester.

It was his group.

He led them into danger.

Well, he's the one
Neith sees responsible

for putting her husband in the ground.

We know she was impatient and sadistic.

That gas kills within minutes.

Her husband suffered for
years and then died.

There's no way she'd let
Hank off that easy.

She'd want him to feel pain.

To feel lost and alone,

like her husband did
when he killed himself.

So...

Where do you hide
something in the desert?

You bury it.

She buried Hank alive.

Got it!

Hang in there, Hank!

Hank!

If you can hear me, we're almost there!

We've got you, son.

You're safe now.

Let's get you home, son.

I appreciate your help.

You left me little choice.

I'm sorry about that.

Now it is I that don't believe you.

Your country is in the beginning stages

of your new democracy.

The U.S.A. has over 200 years,

and we're still ironing
out some things.

Ohh!

My baby.

Ohh.

Thank you.