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Agent Mitchell?
Ten years. LAPD.

My motto happens
to be the same

as the British
Special Air Service's.

Do you know what it is?

"Who Dares Wins."

You helped make me
the agent I am today.

Really sorry to hear
about Brooks.

Mike!

Maybe it's time for a change.

What would that change
look like?

What this team needs
is a leader.

Yeah, yeah.

Well?

It's official.

Ah, great news.

Awesome, man.

McKintrick?

Got transferred to the
Honolulu field office.

He made no objections.

I'll have the analysts
pack up his stuff.

They've been waiting
for this call.

Yeah.
Leave the putting green.

Copy that.

I'm gonna grow on you, Megan.

I'll make sure of it.

You can call me Smitty,
by the way.

OK.

Who's this guy?

This is Tank.

Oh, I saw a bowl in the
office with his name on it.

He's the house dog, huh?

Was.

McKintrick, he put
the kibosh on that.

Well, McKintrick's doing
the hula right about now,

so why don't we put Tank
back on active duty?

- All right.
- Yay, Tank.

So are we doing this?

- Hell, yes.
- OK.

I'm not big on speeches.

I'm about effort and results,

but I will say that I've really
enjoyed working with you guys.

You guys have a really tight
system going on out here.

It's a little awkward at times,

being dropped off
in the middle of that,

being the new guy,
especially as a boss.

But if it ever goes down,

I will absolutely
have your back.

And, um...

am I giving a speech?

No, not a speech, sir.

It's a friendly interview.

OK.

But I asked for BBC News.

You got me the Dutch equivalent
of public access television.

How exactly is some puff piece
gonna boost my profile?

And why the hell
are we in Rotterdam?

I love this city.

It's my fourth time here,
and it gets

more beautiful
every single time.

And we're always happy to
host you, Ambassador Coates.

And there's no
better way to start

the morning than right here
with the World News One family.

Here, here.

Yeah, yeah. It's good.

And you left behind
a successful business

to join the world of diplomacy
and international relations.

What's next for you?

A run for president, maybe?

2028?

Well, I'm always
looking for the best way

to serve my country,
but I don't know.

I don't exactly have a
crystal ball here, Esme.

So you're not ruling it out?

Well, I don't have
a ruler, either.

Everybody shut up
and sit down!

Grab their phones.

Come with me, Mr. Ambassador.

And you guys, you keep
those cameras rolling.

I want the whole world
to see this.

I'm talking to the
evil elite of America

and here in the Netherlands.

We have taken control
of this broadcast,

and we'll kill everyone in here
if we don't get what we want.

40 million euros
in the next eight hours

or we start shooting hostages
one by one on live TV,

starting with him.

Yeah, they're with me.

Agent Mitchell,
I'm Legat Lauren Zambrano.

This is Agent Cameron Vo.

What do we got?

Around 60 hostages,
we think--

50 audience members,
10 crew and staff,

including Ambassador Coates
and three other Americans.

We've already evacuated the
other buildings in the complex.

How many hijackers?

Six.

They snuck in as
a delivery crew.

We got six guys trying
to hold down 60 hostages?

We're sitting on
a powder keg here.

It's been roughly three hours
since they stormed the set.

So far, they've demanded 40
million euros and a helicopter.

OK.
Who's in charge of the scene?

That's where it gets tricky.

The DSI is technically
running point,

but the DLR normally takes
the lead on serious crime.

But because Ambassador Coates
is in there,

the Diplomatic Protection
Service is claiming primacy.

So no one is in charge.

Meanwhile, there are
60 lives in the balance.

Chief Constable Arjen Dekker,

Agents Mitchell and Vo
with the FBI.

- Good to meet you.
- Same.

I hear you guys are
still arguing over

who's got the biggest
shoe size?

Well, your presence isn't
making anything easier.

Look, I know how cops can be.
I used to be one.

Everybody's got a big ego and
they're trying to pull rank.

But there's an
American ambassador inside.

And we didn't come to play
at the kiddie table.

I understand that.

Why don't we just try
to get on the same page?

- Great.
- Great.

Let's start with establishing
contact with the hijackers.

We'll run point on that.

Well, that won't go
over well, but I'll work on it.

Meanwhile, you need
to vouch your weapons.

Hand them over,
or you guys can't be on site.

- Are you kidding?
- It's protocol.

Hey, can we get a sitrep?

CCTV inside the station
has been cut,

so no visuals on the hostages
except Coates.

Their mouthpiece
threatened to shoot a hostage

if we cut broadcast,

so this is going out live
to the whole world.

Coates is sweating bullets
but looks to be unhurt.

The rest of the hostages were
taken pretty quick offscreen,

we can only assume to
a more secure room.

Any idea who these guys are?

Tate's been trying to
get IDs from the footage,

but nothing so far.

We did catch something
of interest, though.

Can I get playback, please?

The day of
reckoning is coming,

and the evil elites are going
to be put up against a wall!

The, uh,
evil elite narrative

is a loose set
of conspiracy theories

propagated on
Dutch internet forums.

Something about a secret
society running the world.

So they're graduating
from keyboards to AKs.

Great.
- Cam, get with Dutch SWAT.

Start working on an
incursion plan in case

we got to go in quick.
- Copy.

I'll link with Budapest,
see how Amanda

is doing ID'ing the hostiles.

Good.

Hey, Dekker,

how's that jurisdictional
goat rodeo going?

I don't know what
a goat rodeo is,

but I'm sure this is worse.

You've been approved
to establish contact.

Great.

This is Agent Wesley Mitchell
with the FBI.

I want to resolve this
situation peacefully.

The safety of everybody inside
is my only concern.

We know you guys have demands.

We can set up a private line
so that we can talk more.

No, no, no.

See, you already know
what we want, hmm?

40 million euros
and a helicopter

or I start shooting.

Are you listening to me?

I want to help you, and I'm
gonna get you what you want.

But first, I need to know that
the other hostages are safe.

OK.

You get my money,
and then you'll know.

Come on, man.
Be smart.

We can work this out.

I just need real-time
live video footage that--

You have five hours.

Do we re-engage?

No, not until we have
something we can leverage.

Hey, we found something.

These guys aren't amateurs.

They're all wearing
unmarked clothes

with no identifying features,
but unsub one slipped up.

Check it out.

What are those numbers?

They're size markings.

These are old-school
Ostara X90 combat boots.

The first two numbers on the
sole are length and width,

but the last number indicates
the boots' manufacturing batch.

We've found
the military surplus store

in Rotterdam that carries
that particular batch of X90s.

Given that the boots
look brand-new,

we scoured CCTV from the store
from the past week, and voila.

Hello, unsub one.

Same height and build.

Now, we have a
name to the face.

Frank Bergkamp, 25.

Dutch national with
a long rap sheet.

Does he have any links to
conspiracy theory forums?

Not that we've found, which
is weird thing number one.

What's weird thing
number two?

Bergkamp is known as an
enforcer for Clemens Anholts.

The Dutch drug lord?

DOJ has charged him
with the murder

of his American girlfriend.

There's an extradition hearing
coming up in two days.

U.S. attorneys are going to
present evidence to get him

shipped to America for trial.

What the hell is going on?

Clemens Anholts is one of the
most dangerous European narcos

we've come across.

While the extradition
process plays out,

the Dutch have him
on 23-hour lockdown,

no electronic devices,
and he's only allowed

to communicate with his lawyer.

So the conspiracy
theory stuff is a front.

Bergkamp's trying to conceal
his connection to Anholts,

which means his boss
might be calling

the shots from behind bars.
- But why?

Why all this B.S. about
40 million euros?

He doesn't need the money.

There's no point in
speculating until we know

he's the one
pulling the strings.

I'll make a call.
Let's talk to the man himself.

Coates's assistant,
Heather Jansen--

her boyfriend's here.

Wants to talk to the FBI.

Get your hands off me!

I told you,
I'm not going anywhere

until I get some answers.

Ethan Pickett?

I'm Agent Cameron Vo, FBI.

Bedankt, Agent.

About time.

My girlfriend--how is she?

Have you seen her at all?

Can you tell me anything?

Ethan, just please calm down.

We are working with limited
information here, so I cannot--

So you don't know anything?

I'm Agent Garretson, Europol.

This is Agent Raines, FBI.

Is this one of those
"walks into a bar" jokes?

Who's next, Mossad?

Why did you think
taking a TV station hostage

would be a good idea?

What are you talking about?

Ain't that your boy,
Frankie Bergkamp?

He's in a World News One
station right now,

holding 60 hostages
at gunpoint.

He's asking
for 40 million euros.

I have no idea
what's going on here.

But you do know Bergkamp?

Frankie?
Yes, I know him.

Always been a bit of a hothead.

But if he's involved in
hostage-taking, news to me.

A man like you
caught unaware?

I find that hard to believe.

I'm cut off from the world.

In case you hadn't noticed,
I barely know what day it is.

So your men are out here
making major moves

without telling you?

Law of unintended
consequences.

You did this.

You made up some garbage
to lock me up in here.

Now you're blaming me
for the mess you made?

Now, if my men are
running wild out there,

I would be willing
to talk to them.

So long as you benefit.

I'm a businessman.

I make deals.

And if your bosses are willing
to make certain assurances,

I can talk to Frankie,
end this right now.

That's enough.

Do not say another word
to my client.

This meeting is over.

That is absurd.

How could my client orchestrate
a scheme of this magnitude

from solitary confinement?

El Chapo engineered a prison
break from worse conditions.

My client hasn't seen
an electronic device

in over a year.

He hasn't communicated with
anyone outside the sphere

of attorney-client privilege.

So please,
take your crazy schemes and--

You know what?

You're right.

We overstepped, clearly.

Mr. Anholts is welcome
to file a formal complaint,

but I hope an
apology from Europol

and the FBI will satisfy him.

You'll be hearing from me.

What was that about?

Anholts has been allowed
to send handwritten letters

to his mother--
the prison has copies on file

since they're not subject
to privilege--

something his
lawyer conveniently

neglected to mention.

Let's find out why.

If Anholts is communicating
with the outside,

the only way would be
through these letters.

Now, the content is innocuous,
like how's your hip doing,

have you eaten, I miss you,
that kind of thing.

He's written 47 of these?

Either this dude loves his mom
or he's using a cipher.

Exactly.

So the dates on the
letters didn't always

correspond to when
they were mailed out,

and it constituted enough
of a pattern for me

to assume that Anholts was
using a date-shift cipher.

So I decrypted his last letter,

and I found this.

In Dutch it reads,
"The plan is a go. Thursday."

He's running the whole thing
from solitary.

That's impressive.

But if he's trying
to avoid extradition,

why go to all this trouble
to throw sand in our eyes?

The ambassador, Coates.

He's a key player in the
extradition negotiations.

He would have access
to sensitive materials

about the case--
evidence, witnesses.

Dekker, who ate your lunch?

The live feed's back on.

Go ahead, Mr. Ambassador.

My name is Arthur Coates,

U.S. ambassador
to the Netherlands.

I'm an agent for the corrupt,
evil conspiracy that is all--

Something's happening.

Help!

Hold your fire!
Stand down!

Help me!
Help!

Help!

No!

No! Please!

Please, just give them
what they want.

I don't want to die.

Heather Jansen.

Six months ago, she was
graduating from Northwestern.

They've uploaded five more
clips of other hostages

to the web.

These guys are cracking.

It's just a matter of time
before somebody ends up dead.

All the more reason
to go in there right now.

I agree, but my superiors
will not authorize a raid.

An aggressive move
could lead to the death

of an American ambassador,

something no one wants
to be held responsible for.

What if just
the Fly Team goes in?

We have an incursion plan
set up.

It's light, it's surgical,
and if everything goes south,

you blame it on the
pain-in-the-ass Americans,

plus one Brit.

OK.

We have 6 gunmen
holding 60 hostages.

Now, this building has
12 entrances and exits.

No way a skeleton crew
can cover every entry point.

Exactly.

We have the element
of surprise.

We got to assume that Coates
is still on the main set.

We're gonna to get in, we're
going to get the hostages out

nice and quiet,

then we'll move
to secure Coates.

There is a tunnel from the
building across the street

that runs directly
to the station's basement,

so that's how
we're gonna get in.

Amanda's ready.

All right, let's go.

Wi-Fi signals
are everywhere,

bouncing off objects
and people,

but they actually
pass through walls.

As the Wi-Fi signals
inside the station

hit the people
moving around inside,

we'll detect those
changes and use them

to render
a real-time representation

of their movements.

You're saying we can see
through the bloody walls?

We're doing this on the fly,
so the graphics

aren't going to be "Toy Story"
level, but yeah, pretty much.

That's awesome.

Celeste's idea.

Beer's on me, Celeste.

Cheers.

Only issue is the signal
processing unit we set up

out there has limited range.

This is only
the east side of the station.

Those must be the hostages,

but we got no visual
on the hijackers.

This is better than nothing.

Let's get Dekker out here,
get him briefed

so he can run things
from outside.

Let's gear up.
- Hey, Wes.

There is a non-zero
possibility that this

goes really freaking bad.

Yeah, that's the job.

No, what I am saying is
if we go in there

and we get compromised,
I do not want our lives

in the hands of Dekker
and his bosses.

You need to take the wheel
from outside the station.

No way.

- Wes.
- No.

The Dutch police force,
they are too divided

to be of any use, OK?

Raines, Smitty, and I,
we can manage in there.

But what we need out here
is leadership.

Welcome to being the boss.

Let's go.
Go.

Clear.

Approaching the east stairwell now.

Hold your movement.

Above you, one hostile.

OK.
Coast is clear. Move.

OK.
Hostages are straight ahead.

No hostiles in the hallway.

But there could be one inside,
so stay alert.

Auditorium is clear.
You're green.

FBI.
Politie.

OK, we're gonna get you
out of here.

But I need you guys
to be very quiet, OK?

Wes, majority of
the hostages secured.

No signs of Coates, though.

Wes, there's something
really weird about this.

Where are the hijackers?

I don't know.
Just stay focused.

Cam, get the hostages out.

Raines, Smitty, get to
the west end of the building

and get Coates.

I can't guide you
from here on out.

You're going blind.
Do you understand?

Understood.

Let's rock and roll.

Ten hostages on the main set,

but no hijackers.

FBI.
Politie.

Wes, this doesn't feel right.

Clear.

We're moving on Coates now.

FBI!

- We surrender.
- On the ground!

Hands above your heads.

We got Bergkamp.

Taking the hijackers
into custody.

All the hostages are secure,
including Coates.

Something else, though.

Brute-force software.

They were trying
to hack something.

What the hell were
you guys doing here?

All the hostiles
are in custody,

but they gave up
without a fight.

This doesn't make any sense.

Hostage-taking in the
Netherlands carries a maximum

sentence of 15 years, but it's
half that if no one gets hurt.

Well, they probably
have blanks in those guns.

Then they'll be out
in five years,

and I'm sure Anholts
will give them back pay

for the time spent.

I got you, Ambassador.

You hurt?

The witness.

I'm sorry.
I know where she is.

Slow down.
What are you saying?

The intel is on my phone.

They were looking for the file.

I just unlocked it.

They have her location.

I think they're gonna kill her.

Dekker, a witness?

What witness?
What's my guy talking about?

We're keeping the star
witness against Anholts

in a secure location
till she testifies

at the extradition hearing.
- Where?

Only a handful of people
have that information.

I'm not authorized
to give it to you.

Dekker, Anholts is
sending men to kill her.

They're probably on their way.

You have to tell me
where she is right now.

This is Agent Wesley Mitchell
with the FBI.

I need you to open up.

Wes Mitchell, FBI.

Where is she?

We got a call from Dekker,
but there's no one here.

Not yet.
Where's the witness?

We need to move her.
- Downstairs, living room.

OK.

Hi, Mila.

My name is Wes.
I'm with the FBI.

You doing OK?
Yeah?

Listen, my team is
on the way here.

When they get here, we're gonna
move you to a new location--

Get low, get low!

Keep your head down.
Keep your head down.

Stay down.

Stay low, stay low.

Keep your head down.

We gotta go. Cover us.
- Move, move!

Go!

Stay low, stay low, stay low.
Keep your head down.

Keep your head down.
You OK?

- There's two of them.
- Get to the door.

We got to move.

Are you hit? Are you hit?

You're OK? OK.

Come on, come on.
Let's go.

Come on.

Let's go. Come on.

Stay low, stay low, stay low.

Are you good?

Hold them off
as long as you can.

Help is on the way.
Come on. Let's go.

Go, go.

Stay close to me.

Don't go anywhere.

Do you understand me?
Do you speak English?

Yes, I speak English.

And where do you think
I'm gonna go?

- You OK?
- Intact.

The witness, too.

She's with me, but I got no gun
and I ditched our wheels.

I don't want to be too careful.

What's the situation
over there?

Well, it's category five.

We've got one dead cop,
one injured,

and one hit man in the hospital
still unconscious.

There was two of them.

One of them is still out there,
and we know Anholts

is gonna want this done.

- Where are you?
- On the move.

Did an SDR.

Pretty sure
we weren't followed.

How's the girl?

She's a rock star.

What do we know about her?

Mila Meyer, 14 years old.

Dad OD'd when she was eight.
Mom's been in prison.

She's been kicked around
a few foster homes since.

Her last stop
was a group home.

She ran off in
the middle of the night

and stumbled on Anholts
and his girlfriend

in the alley
behind a nightclub.

Mila saw him beat her to death.

All right, I'm gonna
send you our coordinates.

Tell Dekker to get a team that
he trusts to come scoop us up.

Wes, that's not a good idea

because that hit man you
took out, he is an ex-cop.

Which means Anholts
probably has

corrupt police on his payroll

and at least some access
to official channels.

OK.
Then we keep this sub rosa.

I'm gonna get Mila
to a safe location.

You wait for my call,
have the Fly Team come get us.

Do not tell the Dutch squat
unless you absolutely have to.

Copy that.

Come on.

You like pancakes?

What?

You like pancakes?

I love pancakes.

And I heard the--
the Dutch,

they have, like,
a mean pancake,

but I've never gotten
to try it.

Listen, Mila,

I know that you've been
through a lot, and I...

Sit here.
Hey, listen.

Look at me.
Sit here.

When those doors open,
you run, OK?

You run and you don't stop.
Take this.

My team will find you
with this.

Run.
Don't stop till you're safe.

Mila, run!
Run!

Move, move!

Come on.

Come here.
Come here.

Stay close.
Stay close to me.

Come on.

Come on.

Yes.
Get in. Get in.

OK.
Hey, hey, listen.

You stay here, OK?

Don't move.

You are coming back?

Yeah.

I'm not going anywhere
without you, OK?

You stay here.
Keep your head down.

I'll be back in two minutes.
Two minutes.

Whoever this guy is,
he's good.

I think we lost him, but I'm
not taking that for granted.

Wes, the Dutch are furious.

They're hounding us
for answers,

and now the DOJ
is getting involved.

I don't know if we can keep
this quiet much longer.

OK, hold on, hold on.

You got a bathroom?
Bathroom?

Keep stalling, OK?

I'm swapping my phone
for a burner.

I don't want to risk
getting tracked.

The second I find
a place to lay low,

I'm gonna send up a flare.
- Copy that.

Meantime, Smitty and Raines
will go back to Anholts,

see if we can bluff him
into calling off his dog.

Hey, Wes.

Stay safe.

I'm working on it.

We've got some bad news
for you, mate.

Your plan didn't work.

The witness,
she's in our custody now.

She's safe.
- I'm still in the dark here.

What witness?

The one you tried
to have killed.

Your boy Bergkamp
got her location

off the ambassador's phone.

And he sent that location
to your hitter,

but we got there first.

Your plan didn't work.
It's over.

The only thing left now
is to bring in the assassin

that you hired.

You're bluffing.

You said you wanted to
make a deal, didn't you?

That's why we're here.

Call your triggerman.

Help us bring him in.

And when you're extradited,

we'll have you sent
someplace more hospitable

than a Colorado ADMAX.

So you control the board.

You're up on pieces,
but you're offering me a draw?

You've got nothing.

To be clear, I'm not involved
in whatever's happening.

But if you want me
to exert my influence,

waive my extradition hearing.

Make it happen.

Or as you Americans like
to say, all bets are off.

It's OK.
It's OK.

I'm not--I'm not
going to hurt you, OK?

I'm police.
I'm police.

Do you understand?

Um...

uh, FBI.

I'm FBI.
Can you tell her?

I speak English.

We just--we need to use
your house for a little bit,

just to lay low.

Half hour, tops.

OK?

Please.

OK.

Are you all right?

I'm fine.

Hey, I said I'm fine.

As soon as Mitchell
brings the witness in,

she's being transferred
to American protection.

And yeah, we're sending you
a detachment

of the Marine Security Guards
from Frankfurt.

The Dutch won't be
too happy about that.

Uh, I don't care.
They dropped the ball.

The screwing around portion
of the program

is officially over.

Show's still going, though.

Wes and the girl aren't
out of the woods yet.

Well, I worked on a case
a few years back with Mitchell.

You're in good hands.

But listen, I've seen the
evidence against Anholts.

The case is solid, but it
hinges on what that girl saw.

This is Wes.
Got to go, Jubal.

All right.
Get it done, guys.

Just got his location.

ETA is gonna be
about 15 minutes.

Let's hit it.

You're pretty good at this.

Here.

It is the last one.

You should go and see a doctor.

My mom and her boyfriend
would fight all the time.

I was the one who cleaned up.

I did nine stitches
on his forehead once

after she hit him with an iron.

He couldn't go to hospital

because the police
were looking for him.

Mila, you know...

I've been where you are.

I went through 12 foster homes
before I got adopted.

I want you to know that, um...

what I'm trying to say is...

I'm not gonna let anything
happen to you.

The answer is yes, the
pancakes really are that good.

Is that them?

No, not unless
they teleported.

Did you call the cops?

That means the address
went out on the radio.

Hide.
Hide.

Get upstairs.

Don't come down for anyone
except me, do you understand?

Hey, man.
You all right?

Yeah, I'm good.
Thanks, Andre.

Are you OK?
Are you hurt?

OK, come on.
Let's get you out of here.

Come on.
Let's go.

Agent Mitchell!
Arthur Coates.

I just wanted
to shake your hand.

Stellar work today.

You are a true credit
to the bureau.

Team effort.

Hey, look,
the press is going to be

all over this, you know.

So I thinking maybe you and I
could do a joint interview.

Really get your name out there.
What do you think?

Sure.

We'll tell them how you
gave up a 14-year-old girl

and you put her life in danger.

Hey, you get a gun
put against your head,

and then you'll know
what you'd really do.

I have, and I do.

Thanks for your service.

You too.

So the Dutch police
have agreed

to remand Anholts to the
U.S. Army Garrison in Belgium

through the completion
of the extradition process.

DOJ is also gonna stack
kidnapping and hostage-taking

on top of the murder charge.

What's gonna happen to her?

She's going to be
sent back to the States,

and she will be placed
in witness protection

while the case proceeds.

Her testimony alone should
be enough to put Anholts away

for the rest of his life.

Murder, murder!

Murder!

Kill you! Kill you!

Kill you!

I will kill you!

So anybody still got doubts
about the new guy?

He's definitely
growing on me.

So how long am I going
to be in witness protection?

As long as the trial lasts,
I think.

Could be a while.

So we talked to your family
in the States,

your mom's cousin, right?

And she said they're willing
to take you in

the second the trial
is wrapped up.

How do you say the name
of that place again?

Minnesota.

It's cool there.
They have this giant mall.

They got the Vikings.
Uh, the Skol chant.

It's like--it's like
a little slice of home.

That's Nordic.

It's close enough.

Mila, when my
foster dad adopted me,

I wasn't much
older than you are,

but I remember it
like it was yesterday.

He sat me down in the
kitchen, and he said,

the hard part's over.

Now comes the other hard part.

But then he said, the good news
is you won't be alone for it.

Put my personal number
in there, OK?

You call me any time,
day or night.

I don't know
what comes next for you,

but you won't be alone for it.

All right?

All right, let's see
what these are all about.

Mm-hmm.