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[moans]

♪ I will find you ♪

♪ Here inside the dark ♪

♪ I will break through ♪

♪ No matter where you are ♪

♪ I will find you ♪

♪ Here inside the dark ♪

♪ I will break through ♪

♪ No matter where you are ♪

♪ I will ♪

♪ Find you ♪

♪ I will ♪

♪ Find you ♪

[chuckles] What?

Just you.

You gonna keep staring or zip me up?

Why so fancy?

- Church. - Oh, OK.

I didn't even think about that or know it was Sunday.

My mom told me I needed to get back into the spirit.

Oh.

My parents like to guilt-trip me

for still being single and owning a bar.

Do yours?

It's just me and my sister now.

Oh, I'm sorry.

I didn't mean to make you feel uncomfortable.

No, no, it's OK. It's not...

It's a big can of worms.

It's something we shouldn't talk about

before you go to church.

I want to know more about you.

Baby steps.

You might hear some things come out of my mouth about my dad

that aren't exactly in the spirit.

- [chuckles] - And I gotta get to work.

No rest for you.

Not in the Bureau.

You want to come over later?

I want to hear more about your sister.

Mm, you should probably head out

before this turns into Saturday night

instead of Sunday morning.

[gentle music]

♪ ♪

This reminds me of Lanzarote.

[laughs] Oh, no.

I believe you said, "I'll be right back."

It couldn't be helped.

And you had the boat to yourself the whole afternoon.

But I wanted to be with you.

I know you did, babe.

We need some alone time, just me and you.

You want me to send Sean away?

Do we need constant security?

Darling, I am here, alone with you,

one-on-one right here, right now,

because I love you.

And if your phone rings?

I won't answer it.

I swear on a stack of bibles.

[bell tolling]

[cheers and applause]

We should get married at a church like this.

- It's perfect. - Yeah.

Like you.

And this is the perfect moment.

[chuckles]

Tiyanna Gladys Lynelle.

[laughter]

[tires screeching]

- Oh, my God! - Hey! Hey!

What are you do-- [gunshots]

Don't shoot! [screaming]

Brent, help me! No! No!

[grunting]

- Brent, help! - Put her in there!

Put her in there! - No! No!

[screaming]

[groans]

[grunting]

Come on! Come on! Come on!

[tires squealing]

[tense music]

♪ ♪

Morning.

You left Zizi's pub awfully early last night.

And Maya left around the same time too.

Weird. - It's a mystery.

Wow, you two are super sleuths.

You know, you should join the FBI, solve cases together.

Oh, that's a fantastic idea.

Vo, wanna be my partner? - I would love that.

So things are getting serious?

I mean, I'm not seeing anyone else.

Oh, you're exclusive?

We're just two grown adults having fun.

One of whom is an FBI agent.

And sooner or later, that world butts up with the other,

or so I was told by Forrester pointedly.

OK, no rest for the weary.

We just caught a case.

Catalonia police in Barcelona

reported a kidnapping this morning

of two American adults:

Tiyanna Lynelle and Sean Doxon.

Now apparently Tiyanna has been living in Spain for a year,

works for an American-based consulting firm.

Sean Doxon is a bodyguard

working for Tiyanna's boyfriend, Brent Remis.

Doxon's work history lists several private security jobs

at conventions and clubs in New York City.

- Military training? - No.

Any record?

Two battery charges, both dismissed.

That's not uncommon for a security guard.

The boyfriend, Brent Remis,

why does he need private security?

He owns an American company

called Prime Flux Construction

that does business with several international clients

all over Western Europe, according to his website.

Girlfriend's kidnapped, bodyguard's kidnapped.

He's left untouched?

Witnesses say it was a chaotic scene.

Not sure who was targeted.

Where's Remis now?

Saint Domines Hospital.

Concussion. - So not untouched.

Did the kidnappers turn over ransom demands?

Nothing yet. Catalonia Police

have requested our presence in Barcelona.

Smitty is already headed there to help facilitate.

You coming?

I got a call from our legat in Budapest.

Dandridge. - Yeah?

I've been summoned.

- For what? - I'm not sure.

But I'm gonna need you to cover this case without me.

Copy.

You take care of him.

[chuckles] Oh, he will.

Thank you for coming so quickly.

I'm Inspector Olivia Montoya with the CNP here in Barcelona.

Thanks for bringing us in, Inspector.

We're here to assist your investigation in any way.

Officer Garretson with Europol

is setting up space for you to work.

Great. We work closely with FO Garretson.

So far, we have no motive, no ransom requests,

no political or terrorist group claiming responsibility.

Were they targeted because they're Americans?

Because of Brent Remis' construction business?

We're in the dark. - Could have been personal.

When I see triangles like this, my mind goes to dark places.

Brent Remis.

I'm Special Agent Jamie Kellett.

This is Special Agent Andre Raines with the FBI.

OK. Well, thank God. Is there any news on Tiyanna?

No one's telling me anything. - Not yet.

Aren't the first 48 hours the most important?

That's what true crime books say, the first 48 hours...

I can assure you, we are working

with the Catalonia Police,

and they are doing everything they can.

Why don't you take me through what happened?

I told them.

Tell us.

[sighs]

This van roars up out of nowhere,

and two thugs jump out.

They grabbed me first, and my bodyguard, Sean--

Sean Doxon-- steps in.

He tried-- he fought with them,

but these guys are seriously trained.

In the confusion, I guess...

I kind of got away.

I was running for help.

I thought Tiyanna was behind me.

And then I get knocked to the ground.

And by the time I get up,

that van is hauling ass out of there.

No sign of Tiyanna or Sean,

their phones left smashed on the pavement.

I... [sighs]

I've never seen anything like this.

Did you get a look at the kidnappers?

They wore masks.

Tattoos, jewelry like necklaces, watches?

Maybe the kidnappers spoke Spanish.

I'm sorry. It all happened so fast.

I'm not even sure what I saw.

Tell us how you and Tiyanna met.

Yeah, a dating app four months ago.

I swiped right.

We just met, and there were sparks.

It may sound stupid, but that's what happened.

She's, um...

We fell in love.

Does she have any enemies?

An old boyfriend? Someone else who swiped right?

[scoffs] No, nothing like that.

Tiyanna, she's a good soul.

Why did you have security?

I own a construction business in Rhode Island.

Any ties to organized crime?

Not me. No way.

Is that what somebody is saying?

Keep going.

Any construction business in the northeast

is gonna have problems,

people looking to beat you out of a contract

by any means necessary, if you know what I'm saying.

I'm a solid businessman.

I do good work on time and on budget.

For that, I have received threats from...

competitors.

That's why I hired Sean.

Where did you find him?

He was working the door at a club on Fifth Avenue.

We hit it off. He pitched his services to me.

He's a good man, solid.

I have nothing but great things to say about him.

One second, we're watching

this wedding party exit a cathedral.

It's the most beautiful, romantic setting.

I was getting down on one knee when...

Por favor, vallase. Es necesita descansa.

Perdóna.

We'll be in touch.

He said there was a wedding party.

Uh-huh.

Then there was most likely someone who filmed it.

It wasn't difficult to track down the newlyweds.

As Kellett guessed,

their cousin was filming the procession

and captured some of the kidnapping.

[gunshots]

[screaming]

What a prince, right?

We have a word for that kind of man in the U.K.

Coward?

Wanker.

[tires squealing]

Hey, pause that.

The way the sun catches the van here,

that look like there are words painted over?

It says it's a flower shop on Carrer del Corsega.

I know where it is. Parc de Carles.

It's a few minutes from here. - Vo, go with her.

Brent knew Tiyanna for only four months

and he already had a ring? - It could happen.

Does that look like a guy in love to you?

I looked at Tiyanna's company, Valotta Consulting.

No red flags. Legitimate firm

with two dozen years of tax returns to back it up.

I also dug into Brent's company,

Prime Flux Construction.

The website we saw earlier,

there are misspellings on the about page.

The web design looks like it was made in 1997.

And you see that background?

That high-rise is in San Francisco,

not Rhode Island.

The shadows don't even match.

Photoshopped.

The whole thing is amateur hour.

Not to mention, this ribbon cutting

can be viewed as fraud.

And he's doing business internationally?

That seem odd to you guys?

It did to me, which got me to look further.

Brent's business isn't registered

on the Secretary of State's website.

And Prime Flux Construction reported zero earnings

in the last two years.

It's a fake company.

Was the kidnapping fake as well?

Hey, Inspector Montoya just got a call

from the hotel where Brent and Tiyanna were staying.

A woman was trying to break into his hotel room.

♪ ♪

- [speaking Spanish] - [speaking Spanish]

Brent. He owes me money.

I'm sorry. Who are you to Brent?

His girlfriend.

Who the hell are you?

You're his girlfriend?

That's right.

I didn't break any laws.

Brent borrowed 94,000 euro from me

and stopped returning my calls.

I'm here to collect.

That's a lot of money.

He was having financial trouble,

and he promised he'd return it.

How did you know he was staying here?

I tracked him down.

How?

Other women have been through the same thing with him.

But Brent Johnson's not getting away with it anymore.

You mean Brent Remis.

I mean Brent Johnson.

Him?

Yes.

Thank you for your time.

[speaking Spanish]

Hey, I ran the name "Brent Remis" again.

Turns out he died 15 years ago when he was two.

OK.

I collected his prints from his hotel room

and sent them to 26 Fed.

They set off alarm bells.

The prints belong to a fugitive who has several charges

across the eastern seaboard.

Our man Brent's been victimizing

and defrauding women for years.

How did this not pop up before?

Brent Remis is his newest alias,

along with Rick Collette from Minnesota,

Brent Johnson from Redwood, Oregon,

François Oakfield from New Orleans,

and Joseph Donnelly from Delaware.

Brent Remis' real name is Gerald Frederickson.

Who the hell is this guy?

Gerald Frederickson was charged

by the state of New York for fraud, theft, and forgery.

After arrest, he posted bail and went into the wind.

We've had a UFAP warrant out for him since.

- When? - Two years ago.

- New continent for a new con. - Exactly.

There's even a blog for women who were his victims.

His MO is to charm the lonely hearts club,

act as if he's a rich, successful businessman

who happens to have some bad guys leaning on him.

He needs a few bucks to get out of it

and disappears when the money's in his account.

He has several women strung along at the same time,

using Jane to pay for his lifestyle

to charm Jenna, and on and on ad infinitum.

This is the blog the woman at his hotel was talking about.

If only there was one for my ex back in Manchester

before I started dating him.

The emotional toll that would have saved me.

In the last two years, Gerald's managed

to dupe over a dozen women out of 2 million euros,

taking small amounts of money from each one.

So Tiyanna has money?

She has a nice salary, but she's not rich.

Her family though, her parents got a nice nest egg.

A couple of houses in the northeast, a condo in Mexico,

a couple of million in the market.

But I've checked Tiyanna's accounts,

and there are no suspicious withdrawals.

So why kidnap Tiyanna and not stick to the same old plan?

Maybe he's aware of the blog

and this kidnapping is a new con.

He scares her,

Then she calls Mom and Dad to cough up the cash.

Setting himself up for a bigger payday.

Nobody's telling me what's going on here, hmm?

Why I'm sitting in a small room with a two-way mirror?

Did you find Tiyanna?

What is going on here? This is crazy.

What, I'm a suspect now?

Why would you use that word?

[scoffs] I didn't.

You guys are making me.

You were saying?

Your name is not Brent Remis,

nor Brent Johnson, for that matter.

It's really Gerald Frederickson.

I can explain.

You can explain how you skipped trial in New York?

How you made an unlawful flight to Europe?

How you kept your grift going

on a whole new batch of victims?

Good, 'cause I'm all ears. - You have it wrong.

The reason Tiyanna hasn't been found

is because the con man sitting across from us

isn't giving us a straight story.

I am telling you, I didn't kidnap her!

Look, if you know who I am,

you know this isn't something I would do.

Yes, I date a lot of women.

- Date? - That's right.

And yes, they gave me money.

It was all consensual.

But-- [sighs]

But with Tiyanna, it was different.

Different meaning it was time to switch tactics?

No, that's not what I'm saying.

These women were on to you.

The way you were conning them caught up with you in the U.S.

Started to catch up with you here,

so it was different with Tiyanna.

Your words.

Call Sean Doxon.

Tell him the kidnapping is off.

We are on to both of you,

and this particular grift of yours is finished.

I didn't do this.

I don't know where Sean is.

I don't know where Tiyanna-- [phone chimes]

Brent, baby,

the kidnappers,

they want 170,000 euros

in the next 24 hours.

[sobbing]

You do what they say,

and they'll let me go.

They'll send instructions.

Please,

do what they say.

I am so scared.

You see? I am not behind this.

They want me to give them money.

How does that video exonerate your bodyguard?

Sean is not-- he wouldn't do this.

You're pulling his strings.

No, there's no way.

- You're a proven liar. - I am not lying.

He's a con man, through and through.

Best I've seen. - What's his angle?

Confuse, obfuscate, manipulate.

Keep the mark's head spinning.

Well, who's the mark here? Tiyanna? Us?

I mean, all I know is when those photos went up,

smooth talker went away.

But when the video of Tiyanna played,

his emotions seemed genuine.

That's what he wants you to think.

He's a swindler.

Agents, we found the van.

A local resident saw someone pull up, park it, and run off.

She didn't get a clear view of who left it here.

Andres.

[tense music]

♪ ♪

Our forensics team tore the van apart.

Only blood was from Tiyanna and Doxon.

No additional fingerprints, hair, fiber, DNA,

anything that could lead to an ID.

We ran the VIN on the van,

and it did come back to the flower shop.

But the vehicle was reported stolen

only two days before the kidnapping.

So we have one dead American, one still missing,

and nothing to connect Gerald Frederickson,

AKA Brent Remis, to the crime.

Why would he kill his bodyguard?

None of this makes sense.

There is the blog.

Scorned women trying

to get back at their manipulator.

But the lack of DNA in the van,

execution-style shooting,

I mean, does this seem like a jilted lover

or a professional hit?

[sighs]

[phone chimes]

We've got another video sent from an anonymous number.

Play it.

[speaking Spanish]

Brent,

they want you to bring them 170,000 Euros.

3:00 p.m.

The location will be sent in two hours.

They're gonna kill me next.

I did what you said.

Let me go.

This is not about me.

That's what you said.

[sobbing]

They've all got guns pointed at me.

Run the video back.

Deja de llorar.

Mira a la cámara o te mataré.

What's this?

She's in a church.

That's a parclose railing.

In England, the use of those was discontinued

in the 16th century after the Reformation.

I'm a nerd who likes architecture.

But there are a thousand of those in Barcelona.

170,000 is a odd number for a ransom payment, right?

Precise amount. - Right.

From the blog, I made a list of each woman in Spain

and added up the amount they were conned out of.

Lydia Herrera stood out.

She wrote that she gave Gerald 50,000, then 80,000,

then 40,000, which totals...

170,000 euros.

We need to find Lydia Herrera.

[phone ringing]

- Scott. - I just got out of a meeting

with Dandridge. - And?

They wanted to prep me for something

called a supervisor in-service training session

I have to attend.

I'm not sure where.

I waited for him for an hour.

And then he buzzes in, drops off a couple of binders,

says, "Fill out this paperwork and wait for more details."

And that required you to miss this case?

The whole thing seem a little off, I'm not gonna lie.

Why didn't he just send me everything by email?

Now I gotta drive across Budapest

and meet him now in person.

I don't know. Anyway, how's the case going in Barcelona?

Remember Brent Remis?

Brent Remis... yes.

Real name, Gerald Frederickson.

He scammed half a dozen women out of thousands of dollars.

The whole thing some kind of new grift?

Not sure. Smitty and Raines

are heading over now to interview one of the victims.

OK. Keep me posted.

And let me know if there's anything I can do on my end.

Will do. [hangs up]

[indistinct chatter]

I'm Special Agent Andre Raines with the FBI.

This is Megan Garretson with Europol.

Hi.

At the time, he was calling himself Brent.

I met him on a dating app.

There was something different about him.

How so?

Brent genuinely cared for me.

He made me feel special.

Then he asked you for money

to help him with his business problems?

He never asked me. I offered.

He was having some financial difficulty with his company.

His assets were frozen until the deal closed.

By now, you know he's a con man.

Getting you to offer instead of him asking,

that's part of the game.

Yes, I know.

It would be really great to have some proper silverware.

Did you hurt yourself

after you found out about Brent?

I consider myself to be a strong, competent woman.

But...

Brent broke me.

He tricked me into thinking our relationship was real.

I went into a really dark place.

This program has been good for me.

My father was devastated when I...

Did your father meet Brent?

He loved him.

He thought I found a good man.

I never before had a lot of boyfriends.

Does your father know that Brent was playing you?

Didn't that make your father angry with Brent?

Did he confront him?

I don't know.

Can we get in touch with your father?

I'm sorry. I'm tired.

And I think I've...

answered enough questions.

Brent really did a number on her.

I bet her pop was none too pleased.

Did you see Lydia's face when you asked about him?

- Yeah. - She went tight-lipped.

And almost ran off when I asked to get in touch with him.

Yeah, there's something there.

I felt it too, like she knew her dad was involved.

I'll alert Kellett.

Got a new angle.

We need to find out everything we can

about Roberto Herrera, Lydia's father.

Could this be him?

Is that her father?

I see a resemblance.

His name is not Roberto Herrera.

It's Roberto De Gracia.

- You know him? - Every police officer does.

He's the biggest crime lord in all of Spain.

[tense music]

♪ ♪

Roberto De Gracia is a part

of a notorious organized crime clan

called Os Nando.

He's been tied to smuggling drugs,

trafficking, kidnapping,

multiple homicides, you name it.

The CNP has never been able

to connect him directly to an actual crime.

He's like a, how-you-name-him, Robin Hood?

Pays his taxes, serves the community, blends in.

We've been trying to arrest him for years.

So when Lydia's father found out

she tried to kill herself because of a con man,

he went nuts, wanted him dead.

Roberto sent his men to kidnap Gerald,

but then the bodyguard intervened

and they botched it.

Grabbed Tiyanna and Sean Doxon

as leverage

and killed Sean Doxon when he wasn't useful.

He won't stop there.

He'll kill Tiyanna and dump her body in a bin

as soon as she's no longer necessary.

We need to find her now.

Where are we on locating the church?

My team has narrowed it down to five.

They're in the field checking them now.

Check them faster.

[phone ringing]

It's not a video this time. It's a phone call.

[door opens]

Whatever they ask for, agree to it.

You got our message?

Yes. Yes, I did.

Do you have the money?

I have your 160-- 170,000 euros.

Good. Come alone.

Let me talk to Tiyanna.

We are sending the address now.

If you go to the police, we kill her.

Do you know the name Roberto De Gracia?

No. Should I?

Lydia Herrera's father.

I don't understand.

He's the John Gotti of Spain, Gerald.

CNP suspect he's killed dozens of men for drug territory,

for gambling rackets, probably for looking at him sideways.

And here you go and swindle his daughter.

- I didn't-- - You picked the wrong mark.

- I am innocent, I swear. - No.

No, Gerald, the two innocent people in this whole thing

are Tiyanna Lynelle and Sean Doxon.

One is missing and one is dead.

They're paying the price for your mistake.

Tiyanna's life is on the line, and we are running out of time,

so you are gonna do exactly what I say to get her back.

I'm sorry,

but no.

Excuse me?

You just told me who her father is.

I'm not gonna risk my life.

It feels like the safest place for me right now

is here in police custody until this whole thing blows over.

You are some piece of work.

I love Tiyanna. That's real.

But this,

I didn't sign up for this.

OK, listen.

I can see what you think of me,

but you're asking me

to do something life-threatening, correct?

Maybe I can help you,

but I have these charges hanging over me in the U.S.

And with the stress of that, with this,

I'm not sure I'd be able

to control my emotions to deal with--

This isn't a negotiation.

Everything's a negotiation.

And like you said, Tiyanna doesn't deserve any of this.

I'll need it in writing.

The cojones on this guy.

But this may be our only chance of saving her life.

- A plea? - Yeah.

We need him to find her.

I'll call the AUSA in New York.

We got two minutes. - He's wired.

Both you and the bag are online.

I'm not gonna run, if that's what you're thinking.

I'm thinking how much I would enjoy it if you tried.

My team is in position around the park.

Kellett will be on lookout from the cafe.

I'll take the south end bench by the stairs.

Vo, take the north end corner.

Raines will cover the park from the van.

We've got cameras all around to track you.

All right. Eyes sharp, everyone.

Get the kidnappers to stay on the phone for 60 seconds.

Just thinking how nice it'll be to get back to Ohio.

I thought you were from Rhode Island.

I'm from all over.

Listen, Gerald, dying men speak truth.

Do you want to wait until it gets to that point?

Time to roll out.

[tense music]

♪ ♪

The perimeter is secured.

He's entering the park.

Just keep walking straight.

He is just passing my location.

Head to the bench the elderly man just passed.

♪ ♪

[phone ringing]

We need 60 seconds.

Go to the top of the stairs.

- I have your money. - Don't make me repeat myself.

They're just making sure you weren't followed.

Keep walking.

Keep them on the phone for at least 60 seconds.

I got eyes on a man in blue pants,

dark glasses, head lowered.

Headed in Gerald's direction.

Stand by, everyone.

Stay calm, Gerald.

Not our guy.

Ten more seconds. You're doing good.

Is Tiyanna alive?

Please, just let me see Tiyanna alive on FaceTime.

I'm doing what I was told.

Brent, they're gonna kill me.

[hangs up]

- 58 seconds. - Not long enough.

Raines, were you able to get a location?

OK, we've got it down to a five-mile area,

and we're right in the middle of it.

Looking for any of the possible churches.

This is one of the churches from our list.

OK, we have a possible location.

Iglesia de Santa Ursula.

It's eight blocks north. It's closed for renovations.

There's a church on the possible list

eight blocks away.

It's within radius.

Iglesia de Santa Ursula.

We'll take it.

I will meet you there.

OK, let's go. - OK.

♪ ♪

FBI! Don't move!

[gunshots]

[muffled screaming]

[speaking Spanish]

[gunshots]

Move.

Moving. [gunshots]

Help! Help me!

Help! [gunshot]

Help! Help me!

Ow. - Move!

Moving!

[gunshots]

No, no, no!

No, no, no! [gunshots]

Help me! Help me!

Help, please!

Over here!

Help me!

No signs of Roberto De Garcia.

Guys like that have dummies this like this

to do their dirty work.

No, this was personal for him.

His daughter tried to kill herself.

This was never about kidnapping Tiyanna.

This was about getting to Gerald Frederickson.

Smitty, you have eyes on Gerald?

I don't have a clear view of him on my monitors.

He's still on the bench.

Get him out.

Repeat that?

The kidnapping was a decoy to draw out Gerald.

Hey, Gerald, let's go.

We've gotta go. We've gotta go--

[gunshot]

[screaming]

♪ ♪

Drop it!

Roberto De Gracia!

Drop it!

Don't do it.

[gunshots]

[tense music]

♪ ♪

[groans]

You're OK.

The vest caught those bullets.

He's gonna have bruises the size of grapefruits,

but he'll live.

Not so much for De Gracia.

I did everything that you asked.

The man you know as Brent Remis

is actually Gerald Frederickson, a con man.

He swindled dozens of women just like you.

- No, no. - I'm sorry, but it's true.

Brent, he wouldn't do that.

Brent conned Lydia Herrera out of 170,000 euros.

And it caused her such emotional turmoil,

she tried to take her own life.

Oh, my God.

Gerald told Lydia he loved her,

just like he did you.

Her father is the one who kidnapped you.

He couldn't stand his only daughter

being conned like that.

Brent--Gerald-- whatever his name is,

he risked his life for me, right?

He only agreed to help

if we could reduce his charges back home.

[exhales sharply]

Thank you all for everything.

What happens to Gerald Frederickson?

The district attorney cleared his record in New York,

but he conned several women in Spain.

After he took two gunshots while in our custody,

I don't think anyone around here wants to make an arrest.

Better for this part of the case to just disappear.

So he walks?

Justice was done.

And Roberto De Gracia's reign of terror in Spain is over,

so again, thank you.

Here you are, sir.

- Tiyanna, baby, I-- - Brent.

Or is it Gerald?

Look, we have a lot to talk about, OK?

Let's go get a drink somewhere.

[chuckles]

You're a back-alley con man and a scumbag,

so I did what I had to do.

What do you mean?

Goodbye, whatever your name is.

Tiyanna's statement helped add some additional charges.

Did I forget to mention all the U.S. federal charges

were waived but we don't enforce state laws?

That's for the Manhattan DA to decide.

But we forgot to talk to him. - No, you said if I--

You're gonna have to wait a bit to see Ohio.

[speaking Spanish]

OK, that was worth the price of admission.

[lively music]

So what's your ex-boyfriend story, Smitty,

the one you mentioned back in Manchester?

Well, we dated a few years.

We were dating when I met Scott, actually.

And I realized, like Gerald Frederickson,

that he was a smug,

self-centered, self-important dirtbag.

And I ran for the exits. - A wanker.

- Now you're getting it. - [laughs]

OK, Smitty, now that you're in a confessional mood,

just tell us.

Tell you what?

Where the name Smitty comes from.

Oh.

I'm not sure I can disclose that just yet.

Has to be an undercover alias,

something Europol assigned when she joined up.

Or she really likes apples.

- What? - Granny Smith.

- No. - No.

OK, all right, I'm guessing DJ name.

None of these are anywhere close.

Oh, I got it.

Your full name is Megan Smith Garretson,

and this whole thing is one big con.

You are definitely wrong...

or are you?

[clicks tongue]

Hey. - [chuckles]

You look like you're having fun.

Always.

Another old fashioned?

Ooh, you know me so well.

I want to apologize for this morning.

- Why? - I shouldn't have asked you

about your dad and sister. - No need.

I want to be open with you, see where this can go.

But with baby steps.

You OK with my job coming first?

'Cause a lot of women I've met say they are,

but then when reality rears its head,

they have second thoughts.

Are you OK with letting me inside a little?

Yeah, I could do that.

I just hope you still like me

after you see what's inside here.

I'll just have to jump in with both feet

and let the river take us wherever it goes.

- What are you doing? - Deleting my dating apps.

OK.

Then I will too.

[gentle music]

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[wolf howls]