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Original subtitles

Previously on

MacGyver...

My name is Ethan.

Lets get you home.

Okay.

MATTY:

Ethan Reigns is my husband.

MacGYVER:

S-Company knows theres

an undercover CIA agent

in the ranks.

They will kill you when

they find out its you.

Nod if you understand.

Daddy!

ETHAN:

I met Deena,

and then our daughter was born,

and then all of a sudden

the role that

I was playing

in order to survive long enough

to get back to you,

it just became my life.

(panting)

♪

BOZER:

Mac!

Mac!

Thats got to be Mac, right?

Come on, lets go.

(grunts)

Dont stop. Keep going.

Okay. You all right?

(grunts in pain)

You okay?

(gunshot)

That was a gunshot.

Come on.

♪

(guitar strumming,

rhythmic clapping)

♪ Im going up the country

♪ Babe, dont you wanna go?

(bird screeches)

♪ Im going up the country

♪ Babe, dont you wanna go?

♪ Take you to someplace

♪ Ive never been before...

Bozer, you want to hand me

one of those waters back there?

Oh, yeah.

Uh, cant. Its empty.

You forgot to pack the drinks?

No. Filled it up

right before we left.

Did someone rob us at

that last rest stop?

Nobody robbed us, Bozer.

I unpacked the cooler.

Why?

Because packed

coolers are

for camping trips, and this

is wilderness survival.

Well be roughing it.

And "roughing it" means

no water?

"Roughing it" means

no water, no food,

no cell phone,

certainly, no tent.

Just the three of us

in the great outdoors.

Whatever we need,

we will make it

or we will find it.

So I guess we wont be enjoying

smores by the fire later.

Not unless you find yourself

a marshmallow tree.

Matty tasked me

with teaching you guys

primitive survival skills,

because sooner or later

every agent finds themselves

in a situation where

theyre gonna need them.

Training never stops for those

of us in our line of business,

and immersive training

is the best training.

Its not the best training

if it, you know... kills us.

♪ Cause you got a home, man.

Uh, Mac,

where are we?

Cause this looks like

the kind of place

where serial killers

get their start.

MacGYVER:

Yeah, well,

its where

were gonna drop

the Jeep off--

assuming the owners

okay with it.

What owner?

Looks like no ones

been here in years.

Hello?

Anyone home?

(door creaks)

BOZER:

Oh, God.

Hes got a banjo.

Ive seen this movie.

I know how it ends.

I die first.

We need to go now.

He can hear you.

(plays arpeggio)

You folks aint

from around here.

(whispers): Thats exactly

how the movie starts.

No, were from L.A.

(low groan)

Me and my friends here,

we were, um, gonna go

backpacking in Walker Gorge.

You sure you want to give him

all this information, Mac?

Eh, itll be fine.

And we were wondering

if we could just

leave the Jeep here.

Id be more than willing to

pay you for your troubles,

if thats okay.

Not a good idea

for you three to go off

in those woods.

Uh, maybe we should

just get back on the road, Mac,

find another spot.

Yeah, hes giving me,

uh, "kill us in our sleep"

kind of vibes.

(laughing)

MacGYVER:

How you doing, Freddy?

How are you?

MacGYVER:

Nice to see you.

Good to see you.

Well, these are my friends--

Bozer, Riley.

This is Freddy.

He owns the place.

Youll have to forgive me.

Ever since Mac started

bringing people here,

weve been having some

fun at their expense.

No hard feelings.

Hey, Im just glad were not

gonna get murdered and eaten.

Putting two more newbies through

the grinder, I take it.

Thats the plan.

Uh-huh. Well,

its been quiet

ever since last weeks rain.

You have the whole

place to yourself.

And dont worry

about that Jeep.

Shell be fine

right there.

All right. Well,

Ill give you these.

All right.

(clears throat)

Keys, cell phones, wallets.

Goodbye, modern civilization.

BOZER:

I dont care what Mac says.

Hes creepy.

All right.

Besides what youre wearing

and the rain gear,

you each get three things: a

backpack, a canteen and a knife.

There a reason these backpacks

are so big?

I mean, were not taking much.

Yeah.

The extra space is for the stuff

youre gonna pick up

along the way that youll need,

like firewood and food.

Trust me, youll be glad

you brought them along.

All right, Freddy.

Couple days?

Dont be so sure.

Not everyone

who walks in those woods

walks out.

(banjo resumes)

(laughs)

Hes way too good at that.

The sun is your compass.

Right now,

it is to our backs,

which means were headed

which direction, Riley?

Uh...

west.

Very good.

We are 30 miles

from the nearest

ranger station,

70 from the closest thing

to civilization,

so keeping your bearings

out here is imperative,

unless you want to become

a permanent resident.

Would that be so bad?

Havent been away

from a computer screen

this long since prison.

Its really refreshing,

honestly.

Tell that to

my stomach.

Thats not two bears

youre hearing fighting.

Its hunger pains.

(laughs)

Well, I think

I hear a stream nearby.

Gonna teach us how to fish, Mac?

No, fishing

is day three.

Day one is foraging.

Foraging what?

Nothing out here to eat.

Ha. Theres plenty. You just got

to know whats edible

and where to look.

Cattails. Theyre the fast food

of the wilderness.

One for you.

RILEY:

Ooh.

Thank you.

One for you.

All right.

RILEY:

Hmm.

Tastes like...

...used Q-tips.

If this was my secret ingredient

on

Iron Chef,

Id forfeit.

Well, sorry, guys, but youre

gonna have to get used to them,

because we each have

to consume 240 per day...

...to match the energy

were exerting.

So thats ten very important

calories you just wasted.

Im sorry, did you say 240?

MacGYVER: Surviving

in the woods aint easy.

Thats why nobody

comes out... here.

Actually,

looks like someone did.

RILEY: Guess Fred was wrong.

There are people

out here.

Hmm. People who brought

a lot of equipment

but have no idea

what theyre doing.

Can you tell me

what mistakes they made?

Riley?

According

to the wilderness manual,

they didnt ring

their fire with stones

to keep it from spreading, one.

They left cigarette butts,

which is not only

a fire hazard but...

violates

the Leave No Trace rule.

BOZER: Not

to mention,

extremely rude.

Yes.

And they camped

in a valley,

which is a big no-no

because of flash floods.

Very good, Riley.

Only missed one thing.

Cotton fibers.

Why is that bad?

Well, out here,

cotton kills.

It gets wet, and it stays wet,

making you vulnerable to

hypothermia every time it rains.

Thats why were

head-to-toe nylon and wool.

Whoever did this,

asking for trouble.

Are you sure about this, Matty?

I mean, its never too late

to change your mind, you know.

Ill be fine.

You sure?

Come on.

Okay. (sighs)

(phone chimes)

Dalton?

Yeah, were good. Were good.

Lets go. Come on.

(doorbell ringing)

Matty. What are you doing here?

We need to talk.

You couldve called.

Honey?

Hey.

Hello.

Matty, is everything okay?

No. Thats why were here.

ETHAN:

I dont understand.

We followed protocol.

We didnt leave a trail.

My family is just settling

into a normal life.

How did this happen?

All I can tell you is

S-Company learned your location.

Its no longer safe here.

You trust the intel?

MATTY: We have a new

asset on the inside.

I trust what she gives us.

JACK: Listen, Ethan,

you made S-Company look

like fools for eight years.

Theyre looking

to make an example

out of you and your family.

This is not up for debate.

Okay? Were going.

When do we leave?

(creatures chittering, howling)

(grunts)

RILEY:

It wont catch.

Kindlings too damp.

Yep. I once spent

two full days

trying to start a fire.

Im not kidding.

48 hours straight, two sunsets.

But it was all soaked.

I was convinced

I was gonna freeze to death.

Was this during your Phoenix

wilderness training?

Uh, no, this was a camping trip

with my grandfather.

He used to take me

out here a lot

after my mom died.

He always used to say,

all you need to survive

the wilderness

is whats up here

and whats out there.

(heavy breathing)

Well, you think you can

whip us up a dehumidifier

for this kindling

with whats out there?

No need.

I survived that

camping trip,

obviously,

because I realized

that I was surrounded

by a plant called

Chamaenerion angustifolium.

Chamana-what-a-nana-na?

More commonly known

as fireweed.

Its the perfect tinder

for damp wood.

Just dont put

too much on at once.

Want to give it a second try?

RILEY:

All right.

ALL:

Whoa!

BOZER:

Oh, nice.

All right. Fireweed.

Now we just

keep adding

bigger sticks until

the fire is roaring.

Lets see.

MacGYVER:

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Boze, put that down.

What?

Whoa. Whoa.

Why?

Put it down;

not in the fire.

Dont tell me its endangered.

RILEY: No, but you

were about to be.

Thats poison oak.

MacGYVER: Yeah, you

dont want to inhale

the burning oils of a

poison oak leaf ever.

Do bad things to your lungs.

12-year-old Angus almost learned

that one the hard way, too.

Sorry, man. Just tired.

MacGYVER: Its

been a long day.

I think we can all say that.

But youve done great.

So I figured Id reward us

with a little gourmet

treat for dinner.

BOZER: Yeah.

Thats what Im talking about.

Turn up! Yeah.

Starving.

Yeah, yeah. Get some food.

About to get a snack. Yeah.

Cattails.

Man, what in the hell?

(Riley groans)

Oh, man.

Sorry, couldnt help myself.

Here you go.

Hey, d-d-dont.

(birds singing)

(snoring)

(laughs)

You were snoring.

Did you have to wake me, though?

I was having the best dream.

I was eating

a tasty T-bone steak

with a side of...

Cattails?

Ugh. Hell no.

Seriously, Mac.

Do we have to keep eating these?

Wheres Mac?

I dont know.

His boots and backpack were

already gone when I woke up.

He left without telling us?

Maybe he went

for an early-morning hike.

Wait. Didnt he say

day two was tracking?

Maybe this is a test and

were supposed to find him.

"Immersive training

is the best training."

Exactly. So, whats

the first step?

Mmm.

Pick up his trail, I guess.

All right.

RILEY:

I got some bootprints over here.

Lets see.

These arent Macs. Look at the

sole. Its a different shoe.

And it wasnt here

when we made camp.

See?

These are Macs footprints.

So someone else was here?

This is the same brand we saw

at that campsite yesterday.

And its got dew all over it,

which means whoever dropped it

must have been here last night.

So that smoker was watching

us while we were sleeping,

and now Mac suddenly vanished?

Im getting

a really bad feeling.

(grunts)

(thunder rumbling)

Keep moving.

(thunder crashes)

Fellas.

Meet our new guide.

You might want

to ration that.

Its hard to come by

clean water out here.

Wheres your food?

I catch and find it on my own.

How longs it been

since you guys ran out?

Too long.

Enough chitchat.

Get off your asses and pack

the gear. Were moving out.

Go!

Only gonna say this once,

Ranger Rick.

Dont.

All my friends

run faster than you.

So, are you gonna tell me

what this is all about?

Where do you need

to go so badly

youre willing to kidnap

a guide?

"X" marks the spot.

Whats at the "X"?

Not your concern.

Just get me there.

(sighs)

Okay, but I dont really know

how to tell you this.

This is on the other side

of some of the roughest

terrain out here.

A trek like this should

only be attempted

by a well-trained crew,

not a bunch of first-timers.

I didnt ask your opinion.

Just get us there, all right?

Getting angry doesnt

change the fact

that you have no

food, no water.

Youre inexperienced,

and youre not prepared

for this hike.

I mean, its about to

rain and... (grunts)

Maybe Im not

making myself clear.

Act as if your life depends

on getting us to that "X."

Because it does.

All right, Jack.

Time to share.

What have you been staring at

since we left Ethans house?

All right, somebody

sent me this photo earlier,

but I didnt want

to bother you with it,

given the circumstances.

You have no idea who

sent this to you?

No.

And they wont

return my texts.

I cant figure out who that is.

Send it to our lab.

Have it analyzed.

Yeah, all right.

Hey, will you do me a favor

and go grab us some snacks?

Sure.

Ethan.

Jack.

How are Deena and Mara doing?

Confused. Scared. Angry.

About as good as

can be expected.

So, how did S-Company find us?

You know I cant

tell you that.

Youre serious?

You remember that I had

a higher clearance

than you, right?

Now you dont.

Ethan, youre out.

So, as awkward

and complicated as this is,

I need to treat you

like any other civilian

going into witness protection.

Except Im not like any

other civilian, Matty.

Because if I were,

then the director of a

top secret intel agency

would not be personally handling

my relocation assignment.

Youre right.

Our situation is unique.

But the fact that

we were married

doesnt mean that I can just

throw out U.S. government...

Deena...

You were married?

JACK:

No jalapeño

beef jerky.

You know, they got every

flavor under the sun,

and no jalapeño.

That is definitely going

on my Yelp... review.

We should probably hit the road.

MacGYVER:

You know,

we should really stop

and build a fire

to dry those clothes out

before you all become

hypothermic.

Just keep moving.

Whats the holdup?

Well, we need a new route,

cause this ones too dangerous.

Looks fine to me.

Right.

But what you cant see is

the invisible layer of moisture

left over by the rain

on the rocks is now frozen

into an invisible sheet of ice.

So, crossing these boulders

is a risk we can easily avoid

by going another way.

Will that take longer?

Well, yeah, a little bit.

Then no,

were not going out of our way

to avoid a few slippery rocks.

Okay, theres a way

to make this safer,

but Im gonna need my knife

and all the zippers

from the tents.

All right.

You sure?

Whats he gonna do

with this toy?

All right, these should give

your boots extra traction.

But its still dangerous,

so take small steps.

But really, you should

follow my exact footing.

After you.

MacGYVER:

Hey, I told you to follow me.

(pained grunt)

Uh...

(groaning)

MacGYVER: Hurts?

Yeah.

We gotta stop for the night.

No chance.

Look, you dont

have a choice.

He sprained his ankle.

Its bad.

Ive got to control the swelling

or its gonna get worse,

and that means elevating it

for a few hours.

Ill go look for something

to make a splint,

stabilize his leg.

And then Ill make a

crutch so you can walk.

But from here on out,

its gonna be slow going.

Go with him.

Gio, Im sorry, man.

Take it easy, Cid.

Relax.

(gunshot)

Okay, that was a gunshot,

and its definitely coming

from that way.

Come on, we gotta move.

Wait, wait, wait.

What are we gonna do

when we catch up with

these guys?

They have guns.

I guess we gotta improvise.

Come on.

What did you do?

You said he was

gonna slow us down.

(scoffs)

Well, my friends will

have heard that shot.

If you want to keep them out

of this, I suggest

you pick up the pace.

Get moving.

JACK:

Louisiana.

Texas. Yee-haw.

Way to go, Texas.

Kansas.

Everybody, we got a Kan...

Jack, please stop.

Youre the only one playing.

(quietly): Just trying to

lighten the mood in here.

Its like a

hearst.

Hearse.

Yeah, thats what

I said. Hearst.

This part of Nebraska were

going to is really beautiful.

Its full of rolling hills

and tranquil streams.

Youre gonna love it.

Mara will, too.

Were gonna have a

beautiful life there.

How much farther?

Two miles, as the crow flies,

but its gonna be

a one-way trip

if we dont stop

to collect water.

When we get there.

And if our muscles cramp

from dehydration

before we get there,

you gonna shoot everybody?

Look,

you can send your people

down here to this stream

to collect the water.

But dont drink it yet.

Its not potable.

And youre gonna make it

drinkable? How?

I just need my knife, a

pine tree branch, and...

...one of these

sleeping bag stuff sacks.

All right. You heard him.

Fill up every

bottle we got.

Get to it.

MacGYVER:

Access to

clean drinking water is vital

in wilderness survival.

Without it, your body

will break down rapidly.

So when dirty water

is the only thing on the menu,

you have to turnto Mother Nature for some help.

Are you sure its safe?

Absolutely.

The xylem in the pine branches

pulls out any harmful bacteria.

Trees dont like drinking dirty

water any more than people do.

How long have you known Gio?

A few years.

Longer than that guy

he just shot back there?

No.

Gio and Cid go way back.

Why do you ask?

If Gio was willing to shoot

that guy hes known for years

over possibly slowing him down

a little,

what do you think

hes gonna be doing to you

when he finds out

he doesnt need you anymore?

Wow.

(chuckles)

You are too cute.

Hey, Giovanni.

Your human GPS is trying

to get me to turn on you.

GIOVANNI:

Really?

Did it work?

Ask me to pull

the trigger,

and Ill happily

prove my loyalty.

Tempting, but not now.

We still need him.

Cant say I blame you

for trying, kid.

Punishment,

however, will have

to wait for later.

If your waters finally done,

lets get moving.

Come on.

Pack up.

RILEY:

Hey, I got more blood over here.

Man, I really thought that

was gonna be Mac down there.

Yeah, me, too.

But if they did that

to one of their own...

Its only a matter

of time before

the next body we find is Mac.

Bozer, look.

Hes still got a radio on him.

If we can get it, I think I can

contact a park ranger.

Love the plan, Riley.

Theres just a teeny-tiny,

50-foot problem.

Mac taught us to weave rope

for building our shelter.

What if...

what if we just build

a really long rope?

Strong enough to climb down?

No, no. Ropes not for climbing.

Its for fishing.

BOZER (chuckles):

Now, that is a hook.

Easy. Easy.

Slow, slow, slow.

I got it.

(grunts)

Whew.

Whats wrong?

This is a consumer radio.

It doesnt tune to the frequency

the National Park Service uses.

Isnt there, like, a... an

emergency channel or something?

Yeah. Of course.

But theres no guarantee

anyones gonna hear it.

We could sit here all

day calling for help.

So we did all that

for nothing?

Man.

Actually, no.

I might be able to tune it

to the authorized

federal government band.

Do that.

Im gonna try.

Well?

Yeah, we are, uh...

were here.

Spread out.

Find it!

Gio, theres nothing here!

You led us to the wrong place.

I did not.

Look, the geographical

location-- this is ex...

GIOVANNI: Yeah, yeah,

either you screwed up,

or youre playing games.

I didnt, and Im not.

I dont believe you.

Wait. Wait.

Is what youre looking for

nailed to the ground?

What kind of question is that?

Cause if it wasnt,

its possible

that a flash flood took it away.

Explain.

See the dried mud

on the rocks right there.

Its a waterline,

and its a recent one.

If you tell me the

size and the weight

of what youre looking for,

I may be able to determine

(panting):

where the flood took it.

Im looking for

$18 million.

All right.

Howd it get out here?

I pushed it out a plane.

All right.

All right, well, what was

the denomination of bills?

How does that possibly matter?

You want to find it or not?

The cash was in hundreds.

So that means it was

about 400 pounds.

What was it in?

Wooden crate.

The kind banks use to

ship money to each other

when theyre balancing

the ledgers.

Okay, so you guys stole

this crate, you loaded it

onto a plane, and then you

pushed it out mid-flight.

Im guessing that the

cops were onto you?

Something like that.

It was too hot to

land with the cash,

so we pushed it out and marked

the location on the map,

and the rest you know.

Now, where is my money?

Getting pretty sick

of asking you.

Okay, look,

I can... I can use

the erosion rate of the soil

to determine the speed

of the flash floods water.

Then I can solve

for direction and distance

traveled by the crate,

as long as I can figure out

the missing variable here.

And that is?

Its the, uh, angle

of the slope of the ground

were standing on right now.

GIOVANNI: This grounds

completely flat.

To the naked eye it is.

Can I borrow your scope?

Give it to him.

Take it just beyond that rock.

Okay.

The greatest angle of the slope

is 18 degrees northeast.

And we are looking at...

crate, lets say 430 pounds,

made of porous wood,

filled with cash.

So if I can calculate

the flood time

and water speed

using the erosion rate,

then that means the crate

wouldve floated

about right there.

You better be right.

(high-pitched beep)

Hey.

Is making my ears bleed

part of the process?

Nope. Thats just a fun bonus.

Im turning the copper wire

to bypass

all commercial frequencies

so we can reach

the restricted

government channels.

(radio static droning)

Help. Help.

We need help. Does anybody copy?

Maybe were out of range?

Im trying to reach

Washington Park Service.

Does anybody copy?

We need help.

Uh, this is the park ranger.

Who is this?

This is Riley Davis.

My friends and I were

hiking in Walker Gorge

when armed men

kidnapped one of us.

We need immediate assistance.

Uh, copy that.

Do you know your location?

Uh, were on a cliff?

Where the kidnappers

killed one of their own.

I see a mountain range

to the south.

The gorge is maybe

20 miles east.

Copy. I think

I know where youre at.

Were contacting

law enforcement now.

Uh, stay where you are,

keep your radio on...

Help is on the way.

And you said swinging

by the ranger station

was gonna be a waste of time.

Anton.

Backtrack,

find his buddies.

Keep them company.

Wait for my signal.

Think thats enough smoke

to draw the rangers?

BOZER:

I guess the answer is yes.

You guys call

an emergency?

RILEY:

We did, but...

we were expecting a park ranger.

Sadly, theyre

not gonna make it.

Now toss me a radio

and shut up.

Gio, Emma.

EMMA: Its Emma.

You found his friends?

Yeah, sure did.

Were getting acquainted now.

Good.

Were almost to the

money. Keep them alive.

Well tell you

if that needs to change.

Pretty cold out here, huh?

What part of "shut up"

was confusing?

Just saying, suns going

down, temperature, too.

If your cotton clothes are

as damp as they look...

But hey, Im sure a

guy like you knows

how to deal with

hypothermia.

And if I dont?

We need to build

up this fire.

If we use some

branches and leaves

from that bush over there,

itll keep us all warm

until our current situation

gets resolved.

Fine, but stay

where I can see you.

All right.

(coughing)

Good job, Bozer.

You officially know

what poison oak looks like.

Now, wheres our friend?

MacGYVER: This ravine acts

as a natural drainage basin

for anything displaced

by the flood.

So your crate

should be here.

There. There!

Its all here.

(laughter)

GIOVANNI: Yeah, well, we

can celebrate when we get

the money back to the car.

TREVOR: Itll be tough.

We only have three backpacks,

and were a man down.

EMMA: On the bright side,

18 million split four ways

is much better.

Okay. I did what you asked.

I got you to your money.

Now call your man and tell

him to let my friends go.

If I said I was gonna

kill your friends

if you didnt think of a way

to get all this money back

by yourself, what would you say?

Id say that wasnt

part of the deal.

Yeah, well, Im making it

the deal. Answer me.

Can you build something to make

moving my money a one-man job?

(sighs)

Sure?

Yeah.

Why?

All right.

(grunting)

Do it, then.

Well move it all

as soon as youre ready.

All clear.

Welcome home.

Okay.

This is, uh... this is all

the stuff they brought.

And Ethan is

doing another sweep

of the neighborhood

just to... just to be safe.

(sighs)

How you holding up?

Its her Im worried about.

JACK:

Yeah, well,

rough day.

I want to talk to her,

put her mind at ease, but...

I have no idea what to say.

Sure, you do.

You only think you dont know

what to say cause youre so...

involved.

Imagine if the roles

were reversed

and I was unsure

how to handle this.

What would you tell me to do?

I would say, "Tell her

the truth about your past

so shes not guessing."

(singsongy):

Ta-da.

You got this.

MARA:

Mommy, I need purple.

Its not here, sweetie.

But I need it now!

You know what, Mara?

You can make

your own purple. Look.

MARA:

Mm-hmm.

All you need is red...

...and blue.

See? Purple.

You want to try?

Mm.

(quietly):

Thank you.

Giving up everything

youve ever known.

Having to start

over again twice.

I cant imagine how hard

this has been for you.

But what I can

imagine is that

you would like to

start your new life

without any questions,

which is why I think

you should know the truth.

Ethan and I were married,

and we loved each

other very much,

but that was

a lifetime ago,

before you and he ever met.

Now you and Mara

are his life.

And as soon as were sure

that youre safe here,

youll never see me again.

All I want is

to give Mara a good life.

And you will.

For you.

This is for me? (gasps)

Its beautiful.

Thank you.

Youre welcome.

ETHAN:

Yeah, no, I feel

the same way.

Good in here?

Yeah, were good.

How much longer is your

sled thing gonna take?

Not much longer.

Just one more thing.

(flames whoosh)

(yells)

My money!

(grunting)

Thats got to

be Mac, right?

Yeah. Come on. Lets go.

(groans)

Dont stop. Keep going.

(grunting)

(grunting)

(gunshot)

(both grunting)

(fire hissing, MacGyver groans)

(screaming)

(grunts)

Mac!

Mac! Mac!

Mac! Mac.

Hes been shot.

Hes still alive.

Mac.

Mac! Hey. Hey.

You guys are okay?

Its not us were worried about.

Okay?

You got a bullet

in your leg.

You need to tell us how

to take it out.

(groans)

You dont.

You just stop the bleeding

and dress the wound.

What do we dress the wound with?

Yarrow.

Yarrow?

Its a white flower.

Grows in clusters.

Should be all around here.

(MacGyver groans)

All right, buddy, youre gonna

have to put pressure on it.

(groaning)

Too much?

Oh, no, not enough.

(crying out)

Yep, thats it. More like it.

Okay... (groans)

All right, now, pack the wound

and wrap it tight.

You ready?

Yeah.

(groaning)

Okay. Yep.

Tighter. Were gonna have

to do it tighter.

We gotta tie it.

You see any vines?

Ive got something better.

Here. This is stronger.

Yeah, thatll work.

(pained cries)

BOZER:

Sorry, Mac.

Thats okay. Thatll do.

Okay.

Now the hard part.

Get me to a hospital.

Take his legs.

We gotta carry him.

Its too far; well never make

it out of the woods in time.

So what are we gonna do?

RILEY: Looks like Mac was

building a sled.

We can finish it and use it

to drag him out.

Everything you needs in there:

new names,

new Social Security numbers,

new marriage certificate.

The works.

Hope it helps.

Take care of

yourself, Ethan.

Thanks, Jack.

I really appreciate it.

Yeah. Youre welcome.

Thanks, Matty.

For saving my family

in Cypress,

for moving us here, for...

for everything.

Sorry you had to relive this.

The truth is I chose

to do this myself

because I thought watching you

move into your new home

with your new family

would crush me.

And the pain would bring me

the closure I need.

Wow.

Yeah.

So, did it?

Not how I expected.

Because now that Im here,

Im not feeling any pain,

just a strong desire for you

and your family to be happy.

Well, that means

the world to me.

I dont think I could have

done any of this

if I hadnt heard you say that.

You know, after this,

there can be no more contact

with your former life.

Including you.

Especially me.

This is goodbye, Ethan.

Bye, Matty.

(door opens and closes)

(door opens)

Sometimes...

life doesnt work out the way

we think it will, huh, Matty?

No, it sure doesnt.

Ethan and I had some

wonderful years together.

But this is where

hes supposed to be.

And Im where

Im supposed to be.

Sitting with my lame ass in an

SUV that smells like beef jerky

in rural Nebraska?

(both laugh)

Huh? Is that where

youre supposed to be?

(chuckling)

Youve always had

a very special way

with words, Jack.

Oh, thank you.

What do you say we get

out of here, boss lady?

Sounds like a plan.

Yeah, lets go.

(phone chimes)

Are those the lab results?

(sighs)

Yeah.

They didnt I.D.

who sent the photo,

but they sure figured out

who was in it.

Tiberius Kovacs?

Tiberius Kovacs.

The one and only.

Werent you on the team

that took him out ten years ago?

I pulled the trigger.

Why is someone sending you

a decade-old photo

of a dead terrorist?

I dont know.

But I got a bad feeling

about it.

Fred!

Fred!

We need your cell phone

right now.

(groaning)

Its gonna be okay.

(groaning)

Thanks.

BOZER:

Matty, its Bozer.

Listen, Mac needs

a medevac ASAP.

What happened?

Were at a gas station

20 miles from Walker Gorge.

My friends... saved me.

Riley, Bozer...

...you passed.

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