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[tense music]

♪ ♪

[indistinct chatter]

Where's Charles?

My father sent me.

That's a shame.

I only do business with Charles.

What's a shame is wasting my time.

What's a shame is men of a certain age

who look down their noses at me because I'm a woman.

What's a shame is that my father is not going to be

around much longer, and you just burned a bridge

with the woman who'll be taking over

his entire fencing operation.

Charles did not tell me.

My father's money will spend just the same

whether you accept it from me or from him.

Forgive me.

I don't care if you're a man, woman,

or anything else you may be.

I trust Charles only.

Then good luck unloading your merchandise

anywhere in Europe.

♪ ♪

Wait!

Wait!

I--I was just--

You want the money, my father wants what you stole.

It's as simple as that.

Fine.

♪ ♪

I've got it. I've got the painting.

Move in. Move in!

[sirens wailing]

[officers shouting]

Daniel LeDee, you're under arrest

for possession of stolen art.

And Charles Rainier, your fence,

he doesn't have a daughter.

Maybe you should have checked that before you

sat down with me.

I must be going soft.

You're Europol?

FO Megan Garretson

Well, I have some information that might be useful to you,

Officer Garretson.

And what would that be?

I know a much bigger heist that'll

take place in 72 hours.

♪ ♪

[chuckles] I've been in Budapest

three years and never done that.

You didn't have the right man to take you so high.

Uh-huh.

Have you ridden it before?

Uh...

That's what I thought.

How many girls have you taken on that ride?

Mm.

None as beautiful and intelligent as you.

Okay. That was pretty good.

You keep this up, I'm gonna fall in love with you.

Ah, man.

We caught a case.

This what you were talking about?

How the job's always gonna come first?

Unfortunately.

[apprehensive music]

I'll make it up to you.

I will let you do that.

♪ ♪

Sorry I'm the last one in.

I was, uh-- - Hot date.

- Actually... - You owe me 20.

The over-under on you and Maya was three months, you covered.

In my defense, you haven't made it

past week three with anyone, so.

I've never been more excited to change the subject.

What do we got?

Smitty?

Europol spent a year investigating

an American art thief named Daniel LeDee.

He stole a Degas worth over 2 million euros

from a Dutch museum this summer.

I was brought in yesterday to be his fence's daughter.

Success?

- In spades. - Nice.

Here's where it gets even better.

Everyone heard of the name Michael Semien?

Yeah.

He's been on the FBI'S radar for a decade.

Pulled the Los Angeles Crown bank heist in 2012.

Three security guards killed, plus a customer.

2 million in cash stolen and resurfaced

for the JFK customs depot heist in '17.

He killed a couple of NYPD officers, right?

And a customs agent.

Got away with tens of millions in foreign currency.

After that, disappeared without a trace.

A lot of rumors, he's still in Europe.

No charges were filed in the U.S.

because we didn't have enough evidence to tie Semien

to the robberies, but we suspect

he pulled the trigger on these bodies.

The bureau would love to lock him up.

Right, well, my pal LeDee wants

to trade information on Semien for a lighter sentence.

He says your man is in Budapest

right now planning a major heist.

Incredible.

Apparently, he needs a getaway driver last minute.

LeDee was supposed to arrange the match.

This is our chance to have a man on the inside.

You.

[suspenseful music]

I looked up your history.

You set the record on the precision obstacle course

at Quantico.

You never told us that.

I've got layers upon layers.

And just when I think I know everything.

Semien puts together teams from all over the world,

and LeDee is willing to introduce you

as a trusted wheelman... [phone rings]

If we wipe his record clean.

I've cleared it with my bosses.

I'm in.

Let us know how we can help.

Hey, where are you?

Legat office, Warsaw, Poland.

What?

I'm not sure why I'm getting my chain jerked

for three weeks in a row, but my eyes are wide open now.

What'd they have you doing?

Paperwork, receipts, tax records,

corporate security filings.

That's for analysts.

Which is why I'm starting to get pissed.

Dandridge is behind this.

You're kidding. You do not report to him.

I saw his name on the travel recs.

Apparently, he's got enough juice in Washington

to move me around like a nomad.

You know me, I'm a team player, but this has hit bizarro-ville.

- What's he up to? - No idea.

It's like I'm being punished, and I don't know why.

I'll fish around.

Speak of the devil, Dandridge just showed up here.

All right, any insight you can give me will be welcome.

Just be careful.

I'll handle it with discretion.

You take care of yourself.

Keeping my head down.

♪ ♪

What's this?

Europol-led mission to bring down a burglary ring,

featuring Daniel LeDee and Michael Semien.

Europol-led?

Yes, sir.

Okay.

Good, good, good.

I have a question.

Shoot.

Why is our fly team commander in Warsaw

doing paperwork when we have actual field assignments

that pop up at a moment's notice like this?

Forrester is exactly where he's supposed to be.

I want you and FO Garretson

to keep me apprised of the mission.

Detailed reports in real time.

What's with the oversight from Dandridge?

Not sure yet.

[phone dings]

Okay, LeDee needs to introduce the driver at 2200.

I've gotta brief you on everything we know.

Lead the way.

♪ ♪

I don't like that we gotta trust LeDee

to vouch for Raines.

LeDee has no choice. We have him over a barrel.

Unless he's working some kind of angle.

It'd be stupid to lie.

He'd be adding years to his sentence.

Not if he's playing possum, buying enough time

to plan an escape.

Is Raines a good enough UC?

There hasn't been a mission yet

where he hasn't overdelivered.

Listen, can we move in on Semien

as soon as we spot him,

or do we need to catch him in the act?

If we want charges to stick,

catching him with the stolen merchandise

will ensure a conviction.

If it's down to conspiracy, five years at best,

or Semien makes a deal and walks.

So Raines needs to take this all the way.

That would be best, yeah.

I'm up to speed on all things Michael Semien.

The man knows what he's talking about.

I think he can pull this off.

I know I can.

What kind of tires on a late model Audi A8?

Pirelli P-Zero 295s.

Who knocked off the Dunbar armored car service in 1997?

Allen Pace, Eugene Hill.

Mm-hmm. How much did they steal?

19 mil.

Who was the driver

in the Northern Bank robbery in Belfast?

Unknown.

But it was Charlie Darcy.

Is that a joke?

Improvising.

[sighs] Don't worry about me.

I can handle whatever these clowns throw at me.

Yeah, it's that confidence I worry about.

You won't feel it if they make you.

They won't.

You don't have to take it all the way to the heist.

Hey, you can pull the ripcord if things go south

and we can move in and arrest Semien at any point.

You heard Smitty.

Not if we want him sticking to serious jail time.

[apprehensive music]

♪ ♪

Vo, look at me.

I got this.

♪ ♪

[phone ringing]

Raines.

It's time.

Michael Semien is shrewd, distrustful,

cynical, and brilliant.

The only reason he'll let you inside is my endorsement,

and he'll do that reluctantly.

Every moment, every interaction you have with him

will be a test. - I'm ready.

I hope you are, because if you fail, you'll kill us both.

[tense music]

LeDee.

Semien.

Who is this?

Andre Westcott, American.

I worked the Philadelphia and Milan job

with Andre behind the wheel.

Best driver currently in Europe.

What you drive in Milan?

BMW X5 M-class.

Oh. SUV.

We had four guys plus me and one exit.

With Beemers so popular in Italy, I figured we blend in.

Is that Michael Semien?

♪ ♪

Affirmative.

Come on, Raines.

Draw him in.

What would you propose for a five man heist,

average weight, guys each carrying packs over 80 pounds?

In Budapest?

Hypothetically.

Volkswagens are popular in Hungary.

Maybe, like, a 2020 Atlas Cross Sport, slate gray.

All season tires, but pressed down to 20 PSI

in case we gotta hug the turns.

Packs go in the back, strap five guys inside.

Biggest guys in the second row.

Okay.

Let's see what skills you got.

Break into that sedan.

- The Audi? - Yeah.

[scoffs] Nah, man, I'd never steal that car.

Audi sedans have electronic key systems with RFID blockers

to keep thieves from cloning them.

They also have anti-theft software

in the driving system, and satellite chips

to proactively draw police.

No thief worth his salt would steal this car.

If you want to swipe something,

swipe the BMW.

Okay.

Now?

Now.

Here we go.

♪ ♪

[clicks tongue]

[engine turns over]

All right. Let's go.

Well, Mr. Westcott, let's see what kind of driver you are.

[engine revs, tires squeal]

♪ ♪

He's in a Black BMW, three passengers,

heading north on Nemzeti Lovardo.

♪ ♪

[siren wailing]

[horn blares]

♪ ♪

You failed.

Or LeDee's been had and you're not who you say you are.

Get out of the car.

[gunshots] [officers grunts]

♪ ♪

Don't you ever call me a liar again.

[engine turns over]

[tires squealing]

[suspenseful music]

♪ ♪

Ryan, mate, are you okay?

- Aces. - Ah.

Nice work.

That's all all right then?

Class performance.

Vo, kill it.

This is Ryan Lykes with Europol.

You should quit and head to Hollywood.

Don't give him any ideas.

Now it's Raines' turn in the spotlight.

♪ ♪

Where you from, Westcott?

Oh, Pittsburgh originally.

Cops like that one where I come from,

their badges were just an excuse for mayhem and murder.

You know what I'm saying?

If a cop gets in my way, I let that bastard--

Yeah, well, it was stupid.

Now the police in Hungary are gonna be on high alert.

I did what I had to do.

Or the three of us would be sitting

in a Budapest jail right now.

Good thing the job isn't in Budapest.

♪ ♪

Raines, you okay?

For the time being.

Listen, the job's not in Budapest.

What? Where is it?

Belgium. Antwerp, specifically.

Look, I don't have time for a full briefing.

I have to board a private plane

with Semien and LeDee right now.

Yeah, of course.

We'll get to Antwerp and tag in local police.

Good.

And Raines, this man has five bodies to his name

that we know of.

You take care of yourself, you hear me?

Always.

Antwerp?

What he said.

The Diamond District there is one of the most famous

market places in the world.

Billion dollars in stones within a three-block radius.

From what we can gather, Semien likes to hire

international crews for these jobs.

Typically groups of four

who work specifically for that caper

then split and never see each other again.

So Raines won't be the only new player?

We hope.

Update?

Uh, yes.

Raines is embedded in Semien's robbery crew.

The job is in Antwerp, which is where we're headed,

so we can coordinate with local police on scene.

And Europol.

I don't know if this is a good idea.

Too much exposure for the fly team.

Raines can coordinate with our legat in Brussels.

That'll free you and Vo up for work closer to home.

Respectfully, SAC Dandridge, we're not going to do that.

FBI protocol is for an undercover agent

to personally choose their handler for an operation.

Special Agent Raines designated me before he went under,

and I'm including Special Agent Vo as my second,

also according to protocol.

[tense music]

I'm gonna have to insist I get daily 302s emailed

directly to me, and keep your phone

within reach at all times.

Of course.

♪ ♪

FO Garretson.

Welcome to Antwerp. I'm Nicolas Wesmael.

It's great to meet you, and thank you for letting us

crash your office, short notice.

We're here to accommodate.

We've dedicated all of our resources

to assisting you on this case.

Excellent.

84% of the world's diamonds pass through Antwerp.

There are over 400 jewelry exchanges, cutters, polishers,

and retailers in the city.

An address would be most helpful.

We have a man on the inside.

We'll hand over that information

as soon as we have it. [phone rings]

Scott, how are you?

Stuck in Warsaw.

I'm trying to wrap this up

so I can join you guys in Antwerp.

What are they telling you?

Well, I went around Dandridge to see

if someone in Washington or New York

could shed some light on what's happening with sidelining me,

but radio silence so far.

He's giving us a short leash, Dandridge.

Okay, everything by the book then.

Do not give him an excuse to further action.

How's Raines? - Not sure.

We're still waiting on his next check-in.

When?

A couple hours ago.

♪ ♪

Okay.

Crew for this job.

Ambroz is "Currents," electrician.

Pedersen is "Genius," our technology master.

Vesperov is "Monster," or--

The man with the firepower! [laughs]

Right.

Westcott is "Speedy," our driver.

LeDee is "Locks," which needs no further explanation.

And I'm "Mastermind," which means you listen to me

and you do exactly what I say,

and we will pull off a score

that will change your lives and bank accounts forever.

Understand?

Good.

We're gonna rob the vault of a diamond exchange

in downtown Antwerp in two days.

Let's get to it.

Okay, this will do nicely.

Now, I've been visiting this exchange as a merchant

for over a year.

Making you a regular fixture there.

Right, which kept me unnoticed

as I planted pinhole cameras here, here, and here,

where I was able to steal codes from merchants

who had access to restricted areas.

Now, I have been patiently waiting for a worthwhile score

to pay for all this time, energy, and effort.

A week ago, it arrived.

200 million in uncut stones

will be left overnight in Delta Vault.

Here in two days.

[chuckling] Did you say 200 million?

He did.

I was able to buy the building's floor plans.

The four of us are gonna access the vault

through the lobby here into the basement here,

and we will gain access to the Delta Vault

to the sub-basement here,

which I've recreated...

to the last detail.

We will know exactly what each of us are doing,

because we will have practiced it again

and again the next 48 hours.

Understood?

Afterwards, we take the service elevator

to the underground garage where Speedy

will be waiting in a Citroen C5.

He will drive us to Ghent,

where we will divide the spoils,

going on our merry ways,

never to see each other again.

Does that sound acceptable to everyone?

What's the address?

It wasn't on the blueprints.

I need to know the roads, the alleys leading

into and out of the place.

Are there any one-way streets?

Is the river nearby?

You'll know it when I want you to know it.

Quick question.

If the four of us are doing all the work, taking all the risk.

Do we get a larger cut than Speedy,

who'll just be waiting outside? - All the risk?

Man, you ever been on a job when the alarms went off

and 50 cops came out of nowhere with sirens roaring

and bubble lights flashing?

'Cause if you had, you'd know exactly what I'm worth.

He's gonna get his share,

and you're gonna get your share.

I don't wanna hear another word.

Understood?

Yeah.

Okay.

Let's get to work.

[phone rings]

Hey, it's me.

Okay, here's the deal.

It's a crew of five, including me.

Ambroz is the electrician.

Fabrizio Ambroz out of Prague.

Twice busted on aiding and abetting a counterfeit ring.

Did two years in Pankrac prison.

Norwegian guy named Pedersen is the techie.

Viggo Pedersen from Narvik,

caught hacking along with identity theft

in 18 countries across Europe.

We thought he was dead.

Apparently not.

Vesperov is Monster,

which means he's the enforcer.

Pavel Vesperov, skated five homicide charges

over a nine-year period.

Key witnesses either had second thoughts

about testifying or disappeared.

That leaves LeDee on locks, Semien as mastermind,

and I'm the wheelman.

These are nasty, dangerous guys, Raines.

If you get any itch they're on to you,

I want you out of there immediately.

Do you understand?

I feel you.

- You got an address? - Not yet.

Could be any of hundreds of buildings.

Okay. Stay safe.

You know it.

♪ ♪

Everybody up. Now!

I have a contact with the Belgian Federal Police.

He just told me I have a mole problem.

You better hope you're not looking at me.

My contact doesn't know who on my team has been talking.

It says Europol has moved the task force

to Antwerp to monitor us.

Yeah, well, I'm not a narc.

I'm not a mole.

And I'm damn sure getting tired of the accusations.

I only took this job 'cause I owed LeDee a favor.

You saw him kill that cop in Budapest.

Did I?

[tense music]

♪ ♪

Pedersen.

A cop died in Hungary,

that news would make the papers, wouldn't it?

[grunts]

It would.

♪ ♪

Well, someone's been squawking.

Well, your contact was wrong.

- I'm out. - What?

Should never have taken this job.

Too short notice.

Too unprofessional. Too many amateurs.

Now we got heat on us even before we started.

You used to be a legend, but maybe you're slipping.

Or maybe you're the mole.

Screw this!

Screw you.

♪ ♪

I just got a weird call.

From?

A friend of mine at headquarters

who had some insider information for us.

He says Dandridge has been in contact

with the deputy commissioner regarding the fly team.

Any specifics?

No, just that he felt like something big

was going on and he wanted my take on it,

I said this was the first I heard of anything.

I get a bad feeling from Dandridge.

And the fact that Forrester isn't here...

I told Chuck to call me back if he had any more information.

Until then, we just keep our heads down and do the work.

♪ ♪

[drill whirring]

No, no, no, no.

You drill before the alarm is cut, it's game over.

How am I to know the alarm is cut?

It's timed out, you blázen.

- Blázen? - That's right.

Oh, hey, hey, hey, calm down!

[both yelling]

Hey, hey, hey, hey!

Maybe Pedersen was right.

Maybe we should call this off. - I've invested a year.

With all that's been happening--

Listen, the stones are gonna be in the vault tomorrow, okay?

Everything that I worked for, it has to be now.

This is it for me.

I'm not gonna get another chance.

We're out a tech guy.

I'll be your tech guy.

You're the driver.

Those are twin computers running Infinity Fabric

to create Greyson processors.

Each with a four-core grouping inside a threadripper

with a 2 die base.

You've also got surveillance AI running CC algorithms

to deprogram the alarms, plus provide response time

in case of a system alert.

So yeah, I could park the getaway SUV in the garage

while I also run the tech for you inside the vault.

And I'm gonna need another 10% when I do.

Okay.

Let's drill until we get the entire burglary

in under two minutes.

♪ ♪

- The hell were you doing? - What?

Trying to push Semien into calling this off.

It's too dangerous.

For who? For you?

For all of us.

I have to catch him in the act.

Or else your immunity deal's off.

You can spend the rest of your life in jail.

That what you want?

Get your head on straight!

You pull anything like that again

and I'll walk you into Ghent prison myself.

[tense music]

♪ ♪

Okay, it's time.

You still haven't given me an address.

The car you requested will be parked

within 200 feet of the back door.

That's all you need to know.

♪ ♪

[keys clacking]

Just got a text from Raines.

He said he still doesn't know the address,

but he dropped a pin on his current location.

Said they built a replica vault there.

Can identify the vault from the replica,

maybe we can cross-reference it with photos and blueprints

of all the jewelry exchanges and come up with an address.

Are you gonna notify Dandridge?

We'll catch him up later.

Not gonna say I don't love that.

♪ ♪

You speak English?

Do you have any floors under renovation here?

Eighth floor is currently under construction.

Over here.

Start taking pictures,

and we need every analyst at Europol and the bureau

poring over blueprints, images on the web,

delivery orders, so that we can find out

where the corresponding real vault actually is located.

You said you're with Europol?

- Yes. - Come quickly.

I went to throw away my bap, and, uh,

I noticed all the flies buzzing.

Here.

♪ ♪

[both speaking Dutch]

[speaking Czech]

[elevator bell chimes]

♪ ♪

[drill whirring]

Body identified as Viggo Pedersen, tech specialist.

Which means Raines probably

took his place inside the vault.

We've got a match.

Address is 217 De Meers.

They just called in a power outage.

♪ ♪

[gunshot]

What the hell are you doing, man?

LeDee was working with Europol

since he brought you in.

[tense music]

♪ ♪

Freeze!

Down on the ground. Now.

[gun cocks]

Do it.

♪ ♪

Are you okay?

[sirens wailing]

LeDee is dead in the vault.

[officers shouting]

We discovered them all in our department.

A junior officer named Nicolas Van Hove.

He was bribed by Semien months ago

and was to alert the thief if his name came up on our radar.

All Van Hove knew was that LeDee cut a deal with Europol.

Their plan was to leave you and LeDee in the vault,

which would preoccupy the police

while Semien got away.

What happens to the junior officer, Van Hove?

Zero tolerance.

He will go to jail, I assure you.

[line trills]

Hey. Catch you at a bad time?

No. Yeah.

I mean, we're starting to get busy.

I just wanted to hear your voice.

Yeah, you haven't called in a few days.

Believe me when I tell you I would have if I could have.

Okay.

- Maya-- - No, it's--

you warned me this was gonna happen,

and I told myself I'd be okay with it.

Are you?

I'm trying.

Look, I gotta go.

You want to come by when you get back?

I do.

Tonight.

I'll see you then.

[apprehensive music]

♪ ♪

Look who didn't forget about us.

Kidding me? Never.

I used every connection that I had,

mainly Katrin Jaeger,

to monitor the mission along the way.

How is Jaeger?

Oh, she's great. And Raines?

[exhales] Sounds like you handled

everything thrown at you like a true professional.

There were some moments when my heart was beating fast,

not gonna lie.

I bet.

Okay. Well done, everyone.

I will catch up with you in a second.

You wanted to see me.

I did.

[tense music]

♪ ♪

For the last three weeks,

I have been running around Europe doing busy work,

analyst work, while the team that I run

has been busting their asses,

putting their lives in harm's way,

and you got me in a basement in Warsaw

with my hands tied behind my back.

I had a chance to observe the fly team,

the team you run as you just reminded me.

They are sloppy, undisciplined, and take unnecessary risks.

They barely kept me apprised of their mission.

In fact, I would say they deliberately went out

of their way to keep me in the dark

about what went on in Antwerp.

I had to get the details through Europol.

Two people died there due to your special agents' actions.

And I don't blame Raines or Kellett or Vo,

I blame you, their leader.

So I'm here to let you know

I spoke to the deputy commissioner in D.C.

You're being transferred to the admin division in Alabama.

What?

You've got two weeks to wrap up here,

and then you're gone.

♪ ♪

[tense music]

♪ ♪

[wolf howls]