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♪ Just like a paper plane ♪

♪ We will get so high ♪

♪ We won't come down again... ♪

This is a cutter of
the United States Coast Guard.

Vessel Golden Girl,
prepare to be boarded.

That's the first time
I've ever had the cops called

to a party on the ocean.

I-I can't imagine
it's a noise complaint.

Well, we're not the cops,
we're the Coast Guard.

You want to tell me
what's going on here?

Oh. It's
a bachelorette party.

We've just spent the last
ten days cruising South America.

I'm getting married.

Are you aware that
this vessel's been sitting

dead in the water for an hour?

No Mayday call.

No response when
we hailed you.

Uh, sorry.
We were just having fun.

This area of the Gulf
is a known smuggling route.

It's a bad locale for fun.

I'm-I'm sure that
the captain can explain.

Where is he?

We're gonna need
to search the boat.

U.S. Coast Guard.
Show me your hands.

This man is sick.
He needs help.

Hands! Now!

What the hell is going on here?

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Original Air Date on January 3, 2017

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Welcome aboard the Golden Girl.

Special Agent Swanson.

Heard you had a morning.

Just another day
in paradise, Dwayne.

Who's the new guy?
Oh, Sebastian Lund.

Forensic tech.
Agent in training.

Heading over to Georgia
for FLETC soon-- thought we'd

give him some
field experience.

Looking a little green there.

I just... I just need
to get my sea legs.

You know that
we're docked, right?

I do.

Come on.

You got this.
Oh, yeah. It's gonna be great.

The Golden Girl

was on its way back
from a pleasure cruise

of the South American coast--
bachelorette party.

“Girls gone wild” situation.

Not exactly, Christopher.

Loretta.

You beat us here?

Wanted to be able
to tell you things.

Young man is

Daniel Tivoli.

Waiter.
Had his throat slit.

And judging by the
cleanness of the cut,

it wasn't
the killer's first time.

Murder weapon was
a straight razor.

Oh, wow, that's not
just any razor, either.

Hollow ground,
16-millimeter blade,

rounded French point,

three-pin handle.
That's exquisite.

The other victim is the captain.

Jorge Valdo.

Triple tap to the chest.
That's on me.

Remind me not
to piss you off.

Well, I'm glad
you're okay, Swanson.

But I'm wondering why
you brought us here.

The yacht belongs
to Elegance Charters,

a company owned
by one Javier Garcia.

Ciudad Natal Cartel's top man
in New Orleans.

Launders their money.
I know that you've been working

on and off with the FBI
on the cartel case.

Garcia's public enemy
number one.

You can connect him
to the murder?

Not directly,
but maybe to its motive.

I'm guessing the waiter
discovered the captain

and his crew sorting through
whatever used to be in here.

Some kind of a cache.

Yeah, it's common
for drug smugglers.

This one could hold
dozens of keys.

Yeah, but it's empty.

After the waiter
was killed,

I'm guessing someone took
the cargo and the yacht skiff,

left before my team arrived.

Probably headed to the coast.

The captain had two mates.

One's in our custody,
the other's missing.

Connect the drugs directly
to Javier's charter company,

it's a big win.

Christopher,

wrap up here.

Swanson and I'll
go above deck

and start the interviews.

Question the guests.

I'll talk to the suspect,
see if he can...

shed any light
on where this skiff went.

Dwayne Pride?

Oh, thank God.

Eliza, what... Hey.
Thank God.

I am so glad to see
a familiar face.

No one will say
what's going on.

It's okay.
Special Agent Swanson.

Eliza West.
We met a few hours ago.

I didn't realize that
you two knew each other.

Yeah. Mr. Pride is...
my-my guardian angel.

Are you a guest here?

Yeah, this is supposed
to be my party.

I'm getting married.

You'll be receiving
an invitation.

That-that... that's wonderful.

Listen, I need to ask you,
do you know who owns this yacht?

Of course.

My fiancé, Javier.

Javier Garcia's your fiancé?

Congratulations.

Listen, you...

take a seat, okay?

And, um, I'll do
everything I can

to get you guys out of here
as soon as we can.

Thank you.
Yeah.

We're fine.

West as in West
Family Mission?

Her father was murdered in a
carjacking when she was a teen.

I worked the case for JPSO.

Caught the killer. Stayed close.

She is engaged
to the number one target

in the cartel
investigation.

This case just got a whole
lot more complicated.

You want to transfer
permanently to NOLA?

Is this some kind of joke?

No joke, sir.
Field agent slot is available.

I'd like to take it.

I'm-I'm-I'm drowning
in worthless Intel

on Javier Garcia.

I cannot connect him
to laundering money

for the cartels.
I know, sir.

I got two dozen agents
working day and night

to try to find a chink
in his armor.

Timing could be better,
but you've been in D.C.

Dealing with the case
of my career--

and it's supposed
to be yours, too.

Look, I'm not asking for
an immediate transfer.

I'm going to see
this case through.

Tammy,
I've invested in you.

For a bright future.
I mean,

why would you give that up?

Sir...

Special Agent Pride.

You have Isler and Gregorio.
Impress us.

So I just got off a yacht

owned by Javier Garcia

that probably was being used
to smuggle

drugs into New Orleans.

You can prove that?

Interrogated a very
talkative suspect

who confirmed that
he and his partners

were moving contraband.

Who are these partners?

Well, one is-- was...

a Cartel foot soldier,

killed by the Coast Guard.

The other's a man
named Ernesto Blanco.

“Ernesto Blanco.”

He's a Natal lieutenant.

Middleman.
But connected.

You have Blanco in custody?

No, he took off with
the yacht's skip,

along with the contraband.

But our suspect in custody

gave us Blanco's destination.
Lasalle's on his way.

All right, have him come
and get me.

I'll put a team together.

I want Blanco and those drugs

in custody.
Yes, sir.

Oh, this is huge, Pride.

Javier Garcia's
never allowed himself

to be connected to narcotics.

Is there anyone else of interest

on that yacht?

No.

No one important.

That's Ernesto Blanco.

We got agents ready to move
on our say-so.

Coast Guard's got
the waterways blocked too.

We got this guy.

Oh, who's this now?
Well, we'll find out

when we bring them in.

Either one could have
vital information on Javier.

Wait a minute,

they're not smuggling drugs,
that's cash.

Oh, looks like
the mother lode, too.

Probably millions.

Ooh, that changes
everything, Lasalle.

Well, Isler said bring Blanco
and the cargo in, right?

I know, but this money's
being laundered.

This isn't just a drug deal.
We have a chance to see

how Javier's
whole operation works.

You want to pitch it
to Isler first?

Would Pride
pitch it to Isler first?

That's a big fat no.
A'ight.

All agents stand down.

This is no longer a bust,
it's a surveillance operation.

Let's follow the money.

What exactly
are you doing, Gregorio?

Sir, I got a visual
on Ernesto Blanco

and an unknown associate
in a white panel van,

travelling southwest
on River Road.

No, I mean, what exactly
are you doing?

You were supposed to arrest
suspects and seize contraband.

Yeah, we're following millions
in cartel cash.

Probably on its way
to getting laundered.

We got a chance to see how
the sausage gets made, Isler.

Take down Javier red-handed.
Not just his people.

Or you could blow
this whole case.

Now, I'm calling this
little adventure off.

Take them into custody.

Sir, listen...
Now, Gregorio.

Isler?

A minute?

We'll call you back.

You said you'd connect
Ciudad Natal smugglers

to Javier Garcia's yacht.

I expect to see suspects in
cuffs and drugs on the table.

But it's not drugs.
It's cash.

Pride...
We know Javier Garcia's

been laundering money
in New Orleans.

Buying businesses.

Getting a foothold
for the cartel.

We can find out how.

Gregorio should've asked.

She called an audible.

I would've done the same.

Yeah, and that's
what worries me.

D.C.'s expecting a win.

Let's aim high.

Javier in an orange jumpsuit.

The cartel's operation disabled.

Why is Javier Garcia's
fiancée here?

You know about Eliza West?

Her name pops up all over
Garcia's personal life.

Why is she here?

She was on Javier's yacht.

But she doesn't
know anything.

And you were gonna tell this
to me when?

That woman lives with our
target, she knows something.

That woman is a close friend.

I'm asking,

as a courtesy,

let me handle Eliza for now.

We're on a thin ice here, Pride.

Our only advantage
over Javier

is he doesn't
that know we're on to him.

The Coast Guards have his yacht,

you have his fiancée,
our agents

are following his money.

He's not stupid.

He'll figure us out soon.

So we play it tight.

We have Javier come
in for questioning.

We hold him long as we can.

Give Gregorio
and Lasalle time

to track the cash,

see where it goes.

And then arrest Garcia.
Yes.

Oh, Dwayne.

I'd like to call my fiancé.

We already have.
He's on his way.

Can we ask you
some questions?

Well, what can I say?

This was supposed
to be a celebration.

Me and my friends
cutting loose on a cruise.

What made you choose
South America?

It was Javier's idea.
It's where we met.

I was doing charity work in
Colombia for a long time.

Building schools.
And do you know

what Javier does
for a living?

What does Javier's work
have to do with

a waiter being murdered on his boat?
We think the yacht

was being for smuggling.
The waiter

probably saw something
he shouldn't.

And you think it has
something to do with Javier?

Actually...
Just covering our bases.

He's a good man.

You'll like him.
Sure.

Want a cup of tea?

Yeah.

Be right back.

Okay.

She has no idea that
Javier is cartel.

She wouldn't be engaged to him
if she did.

And is there a reason
why we're not telling her?

Javier's dangerous.

He's using her...

for a reason.

I need to find out why.

The less she knows,
the safer she is.

For now, at least.

Oh, I got him.

What exactly is this place?

It's the First Street
Wharf. Trucking depot.

They ship cargo
all over the Southeast.

Probably switching vehicles.

Hey, Patton,
you with us?

Triple P, at your service.

Just got the photos.

Including a beauty shot
of your unknown suspect.

My capable associate
is all over it.

Running the photos
through BRUCE

for facial recognition now.

Swanson, you still with us?

Cartel tried
to take a bite out of me.

Gonna bite back.

Oh, wait, Blanco
and his man are going inside.

We're losing visual.

Depot's got a multiplex
closed circuit security system

on a dedicated server.

Do any of those words
mean you can

give us access to what's inside?

Give me a minute,
I'll be your eyes in the sky.

No, I don't like flying blind.
Ernesto Blanco and that cash

are our only link
to taking Javier down.

Well, Patton's all over it,
all right? We got this.

Special Agent Pride.

Mr. Garcia.

You know each other?

Special Agent Pride
was instrumental

in handling some
unfortunate business

at my son's school
a couple of weeks ago.

How is your son?

Better.

You know why you're here?

A man was murdered on my yacht.

By your crew.

Any idea why?

The Golden Girl
was your charter.

The crew were your employees.

Yes, it's true.

But I don't see to
day-to-day operations.

That's what you said
a couple weeks ago

when your construction company

was responsible
for dumping toxic soil.

The crew...

on your yacht

may have been involved
in smuggling.

You don't seem to have much luck
when it comes to hiring people.

I was warned New Orleans

is a dangerous city.

No, it's proven

to be true.

But my work

and my fiancée are here.

May I see Eliza now?

Not just yet.

Just got an ID

on BRUCE for our
unidentified suspect.

Emile Rojas.
Colombian national.

Sending his résumé your way.

Interpol's been monitoring
this guy for years.

Well, he's connected
to all kind of murders

in South America.

Shootings, stabbings, bombings.

Victims are witnesses,
politicians, drug dealers.

All with one connection
in common.

Ciudad Natal.

Rojas is a sicario. Hit man.

Either Blanco hired him
to take out a target...

Or Blanco is a target.
We need access

to those cameras now.

I got 'em.
They're in a room

in the south side
of the building.

All right, what are they doing?

Talking.
No, something's wrong.

Blanco looks scared.

Oh, damn!

It's a hit! Get in there now!

Let's go!

Dead.

Patton,

where's Rojas?

He's taking
the riverside exit.

Cash must be still in the van.

We lost him.

Everything all right?

Never better.

But I'm afraid
an urgent

business matter
has just

come up that...

requires my full attention.

I'm going to collect Eliza now.

We're not done
asking you questions

about the crew of your yacht.

But I have nothing left to say.

So unless I'm being detained
for some reason,

I assume I'm free to go.

Of course.

Do you think he knows
how cornered he is right now?

Honestly...

I can't tell.

We got a situation.
Blanco was just killed

by a cartel hit man.
He got away with the cash.

Damn it.

Start of the day, we had cartel
lieutenant Ernesto Blanco,

millions in drug money
and a foothold

in the Javier Garcia
investigation.

Now Blanco's dead,

the cash is gone
and Javier's walking free.

Emile Rojas is
a cartel hit man.

He killed Blanco, took the cash,
probably on Javier's orders

after the Coast Guard
seized his yacht.

And where's Rojas now?

In the wind.

Which leaves us where?

I'll tell you where:
screwed.

Rojas is the key here.

Track him down,

scoop him and the money up.

It's what we do, sir.
No, it's what

he does. What we do

is protocol and procedure.

Or we did, until you came south.

Look, I know I messed up.
But we got a real shot

at wrapping Javier up for good.
Had.

No, I... I blame myself.

I let you two
take initiative.

It won't happen again.

You're sitting
this out, Gregorio.

What?

It's as much my case
as it is yours.

Not anymore.
Go back to the office.

Sir, I...
Thank you, Gregorio.

Don't even start.

Gregorio's a good agent.
We need her.

The FBI, NCIS

and the Coast Guard
are working the case.

That's plenty of manpower.

Well, you're the boss.

What is that supposed to mean?

Just acknowledging
your leadership.

Well, you never have before.

Got to work together here.

Okay.

Let's go find that
missing cash.

First Street Wharf ships cargo
all over the Southeast.

Dozens of trucks come
and go by the hour,

moving tons of freight.

We cross-referenced manifests
with deliveries

to or from
Javier Garcia's businesses.

Assuming you haven't
found a connection,

or we'd be on our way.

No. We have a connection.

It's just not to Javier.

River Run Ranch.

The truck from the depot
headed there this afternoon.

Well, if the ranch
isn't connected to Javier,

then who's it connected to?

Javier's fiancée.

Eliza West.

I'm pulling a warrant.

Eliza is not involved
in cartel business.

Then she'll have nothing
to hide.

Dwayne, what is going on?

It's just a
routine search.

Routine for who?

Do you know this man?

Yes.

He was a mate
on Javier's yacht.

Is he in trouble?

He's dead.

We think the man
who killed him

came here with some evidence
we're searching for.

What kind of evidence?

Millions of dollars in cash.

We raise horses here

and train them,
we're not hiding any money.

Don't think it's your money.
It's your fiancé's.

Javier keeps his money
in the bank

just like everyone else.

So are you going to tell her
or am I?

Have you heard of
the Ciudad Natal?

Colombian drug cartel.

In the newspaper.

Javier Garcia's
one of their leaders.

This is ridiculous.

It's true, Eliza.

Javier is an investor.

He owns some motels,
a construction company.

That's all.

I know this is a lot to take in.

He partnered with
my family foundation

to give back to
the community.

He is not

a drug dealer.

We got something here.

Maybe around $3 million.

Lasalle and Gregorio
saw a lot more.

That's enough.

I have no idea
where that came from.

From drug trafficking,
Ms. West.

That's, uh, blood money.

It-- this can't be true.

Well, we'll figure it out
back at my office.

Whoa, whoa, whoa,
am I being arrested?

No one's under arrest.

Not yet, at least.

Ms. West, do you have a jacket?

One of my agents
will get it for you.

Dwayne, what is happening?

Just wait.

Isler...

Hey, this isn't
up for debate.

She's coming in now.

Now, we tried it your way
this morning

and it blew up in our faces.

She's a person of interest.

Eliza's not stupid.

Push her, she'll call
the family lawyer.

Then what do you suggest?

I've known the girl 20 years.
She trusts me.

Let me speak to her.

We'll find out
everything she knows.

Come on.
Come on.

This is a bad man.

Drug dealer, killer.

God knows what else.

Whew. Remind me not to ask you

to write a eulogy
when my time comes.

If it wasn't for me,
he'd still be alive.

In custody, possibly

informing
on Javier Garcia.

You feel responsible?

I am responsible.

I acted impulsively,
someone died.

Okay.

Then do something about it.
You can't fix what's broken

standing around feeling
sorry for yourself.

Is that the kind of tough love
you give Pride?

All the time.

All right, so
I got something.

Hope it's good.

There were traces

of a white residue
on the garrote

used to kill Blanco.

I figured it could
give us a clue

as to where our killer's
been or where he's going.

See, this is Chinese drywall.

It's part of a huge
batch of shoddy

building supplies
that were used after Katrina.

I remember.

Builders all over the city
were involved.

I thought most of the
drywall was disposed of.

There's at least one
building project in New Orleans

that still stands.
Abandoned years ago.

How do you know?

My ex-husband was the developer.

When the scandal hit,
he skipped town,

building was condemned,
and no one had the money

to tear it down.
It just sits there.

Man, New Orleans' own
mini Chernobyl.

An excellent hideout
for a fugitive.

I'll call Lasalle
and check it out.

Come on, Sebastian.
Mm.

Time for some more
field work.

Oh.

The cartel is building
a foundation.

Legitimate companies

give them the ability
to wield influence.

Your family is one of the most
respected in New Orleans.

If he marries you,

it gives him access
to politicians,

to decision makers.

A cynical way
of looking at life.

You were so young...

when your father was killed.

I made a promise to you
back then. You remember?

You promised to find
the men responsible.

And you did.

Also said that you would
always look out for me.

Exactly.

That's why I'm gonna
show you these.

Victims of the
Ciudad Natal.

Cost of doing business.

That's who Javier
really is.

He wants to do

to New Orleans what he's
already done to Bogota.

Help me, Eliza.

Help me take
down this man

and protect our city.

Your father's legacy.

What do I have to do?

According to Eliza, Javier's
secretive about work.

Handles all the banking
and books himself.

Spends his days dealing
with business, and his evenings

with Eliza and his son.

Sometimes attending charity
events around the city.

Please say
that's not all you have.

Javier's an embed.

He was sent to blend in.

He's not burying bodies
in his yard.

He's careful.

Eliza was there when Ernesto
Blanco murdered an innocent man

on Javier's yacht.

She had three million
in cartel cash at her stables.

He's not that careful. Now, I'm
trying to work with you, Pride.

You said you could talk
to her and get her to cooperate.

I need more.

Javier has an office
in the house.

A computer with
a dedicated server

where he handles
all his business.

If there's a smoking gun,
it's on that server.

Can we hack it?
Patton tried.

It's Fort Knox. NSA-level
intrusion detection system,

firewalls, breach protection.

If we want access, it has to be
someone on the inside.

Not someone. Eliza.
She's our only option.

She lives with Javier,
and he trusts her.

He's using her
for her name and connections.

He discovers she's cooperating
with us, what'll he do?

You have a better option?

Emile Rojas.

The cartel sicario sent in to
clean up the mess on the yacht.

He killed Ernesto Blanco

and took off with the rest
of the smuggled cash.

We get him and the money, we can
leverage him to give up Javier.

It's possible we can
take down the cartel

without putting Eliza at risk.

What's with you and this girl?

Made a promise to her years ago
to keep her safe,

and I intend to honor it.

Any idea where Rojas is?

Lasalle's running down a lead.

Okay.

But if you can't locate him
soon, Eliza's on deck.

I checked the perimeter

of this place. There's no sign
of life anywhere.

If Rojas was here,
he's gone by now.

Well, let's go in
and check it out.

Oh, good idea. Weapon,
in case I need to defend myself.

Flashlight... in case
you need to see.

You smell that?
I smell

so many different things
right now,

you got to be
a little more specific.

Like someone
recently lit a fire.

I got something here.

Guess he's been staying here.

Bathing here, too.

Oh, my...

Guess we found our missing cash.

I'll let Chris know.

Drop the... drop the knife!

Shoot him!

Shoot him already!

You all right?

Fine.

It's over.

Lower the weapon, baby.

Was anyone else hurt?

Gregorio got some
bumps and bruises.

Wondering what
she was doing there

in the first place.
I benched her.

She wanted
to see the case through.

So,

our one suspect is dead,

the rest of the cartel cash
is in ashes.

We need Eliza to access
Javier's computer.

Javier brought a trained
assassin to clean house

and destroy millions
in drug money.

Probably 'cause he
knows we're on to him.

What do you think
he'll do to her

if he finds out
she's cooperating?

And how many others die
if we let him go, Pride?

I won't put Eliza in danger.

It's not your choice.

Ever since my
father was killed,

my family and I have
tried to help people,

to do the right thing.

You know what we're asking?

You want me
to copy his hard drive.

Just show me how.

We'll walk you through
every step.

Well, we better hurry.
Um, Javier's expecting me

for dinner.
Eliza.

Dwayne.

I won't let anybody
else get hurt.

I can handle this.

Special Agent Pride.

Please come in.

Hope it's all right
that I drop by.

I...

I wanted to
apologize.

For what?

How you were
treated yesterday.

FBI's not much
on courtesy.

It's not how
I would have handled things.

Especially
since you're engaged to Eliza.

Dwayne.

I was surprised to find out
you knew each other, but

New Orleans is
such a small city.

It's the biggest small town
in America.

Oh, it's one of my
personal favorites for you.

We must try it.

Uh, sounds good to me.

I'll find some proper
whiskey glasses.

Excuse me.

Wow.

This is a
beautiful home.

Arts and Crafts.

Right off the avenue.

Very New Orleans.

It reminds Eliza
of her family home.

I wanted to make her
feel comfortable.

Okay, I'm in.

What do I do?

Okay, take a deep breath,

strap in and let's
boot that puppy up.

Okay.

It's asking for a password.

Insert the thumb drive.

My packet sniffer will access
the security protocol,

and I'll talk you
through the rest.

Okay. Desktop is up.

Listen.

There's still multiple
fail-safes here.

One wrong command,
and it'll send a message

straight to Javier's phone.

W-Wait. Did you just say,
“one wrong command”?

Don't worry about that.

Just listen to me.

I'm gonna tell you
what to type.

All right? All caps.

CDW CS2, forward slash.

Now hit “enter.”

You know, you got
a beautiful yacht, too.

I... I'm hoping to get it back
to you soon.

Is that possible?

I mean, know it's...
it's a crime scene, and...

Well... I'll shake a few trees.

I'd appreciate it.

Mm.

I'm sorry to-to
keep you waiting.

I'm... I'm going
to go find Eliza.

Okay.

It's taking forever.
Is this normal?

Eliza?

Javier's coming,
I'm out of time.

Eliza? Where are you?

Okay, she can remove
the drive now, we'll get

- most of the files.
- If she pull it now,

we'll lose everything.

Eliza?

Uh...

Got it.

Okay, hurry,
get out of there.

Sorry.

I wanted to find the crystal.

Oh... good idea.

But only two glasses?

Oh, uh, I can't stay.

I'm already late for a--

a board meeting for
the family trust.

Tonight?

I mean, even after everything
you've been through?

Duty calls.

I'm sure you understand, Dwayne.

Of course.

Maybe I should come with you.

Oh, no, no.

That's very sweet.

I'll be okay.

Shall we?

I don't know about you,

but I could use a drink.

Everything all right?

Never better.

Sebastian?

You all right?

Yeah. Pulse is normal,
I'm breathing regular.

There's not a thing
wrong with me.

Why do you look like
someone just died?

Because Tammy almost did.

It's my fault.

It's Emile Rojas's fault.

All right? He's dead.

Tammy's back at FBI.

But she was in trouble.

All right, and I--
I could've helped her,

but I froze up, I was a-afraid
of missing the shot.

Which is why you didn't take it.

I'm not ready to be
a field agent.

Of course not.

That's what training is for.

Don't ever give up.

All right, but keep doing
what you do best,

because right now,
we need you.

Well, I'm gonna

process all the evidence
we got from Rojas's hideout,

try to find some connection
to Garcia.

Adios.

All right, see you, buddy.

You all right?

Surprised Isler let you
back in the building

after disobeying
his orders.

Getting Javier's files put him
in a forgiving vein.

Hmm. Where is he now?

With the forensic accountants,
sorting through the files.

We're hitting Javier
tonight, before he realizes

that we got access
to his computer.

Take out his whole operation.

You should come.

Yeah, well, I...

I'll leave it to pros.

Hey.

Hey...

What you did tonight...

...helped a lot of people.

Thank you.

You stopped me from
making a horrible mistake.

Saved my family's name.

Looked out for me,

the way you always have.

Gonna be hard for a while.

FBI will take you
to a safe house

until Javier
and his organization

are dismantled.

I'll get you home
as soon as I can.

Okay.

Thank you.

Yeah.

Well, I guess this is my ride.

Yeah. Thanks, fellas.

You're gonna be okay.

Yeah.

All right. Pride.

We got an issue.

Something wrong
with Javier's files?

Oh, they're in perfect order.

Hundreds of pages of data
on Javier's business.

A dozen companies,
$50 million in assets,

enough to bury
whoever's in charge.

Then what's wrong?

None of it connects to Javier.

What?

Every company, every account

has Eliza's name on it.

Or one of her relatives.

Well, how is that possible?

The stables.

Javier made Eliza
the sole proprietor.

Every one of his businesses
leads back to it,

or another of
the West family holdings.

Perfect setup to cover himself.

We can take down
the businesses,

but we can't link him
to any wrongdoing.

Javier's free and clear.

Sebastian,
I can't talk right now.

Then I'll do the talking.

I-I analyzed the evidence
that we got

from Rojas's hideout
for DNA and fingerprints--

that place was a petri dish
of biologicals.

Rojas is dead.

We already know he was a hit man
for the cartel, so...

Right, but he wasn't
the only one.

I found DNA of a second sicario

all over that hideout.

A-A Marcos Velasco.

And according to deleted texts

that I got off of Rojas's phone,

his target is Eliza West.

Pride, are you there?

Dwayne?

Have them turn the SUV around
right now!

You're not safe!
What are you talking about?

Eliza!

Oh, no. No!

Eliza... it's...

it's-- it's-- it's okay.

Oh, no.

Oh...

Eliza West's dead.

Along with three agents.

Our entire case
against Javier Garcia

has fallen apart.

Gregorio?

Do you hear me?

Sir, we can still dismantle
his laundering operation.

Not “we,” Gregorio.

If D.C. can't have Javier's head
on a pike,

they want one of ours.

I did what I thought was best.

And I stand by
the calls I made.

Then you stand alone.

You went rogue.

Disobeyed my orders.
Twice.

It's unacceptable.

Your career...

is over.

It's a little early
in the day, King.

I was with the West family
last night.

Trying to explain
what happened to Eliza.

Well, it's not your fault.

But it is, Christopher.

I promised that girl
I'd keep her safe.

I failed.
Simple as that.

Well, there's nothing you can do
sometimes.

There's something I can do.

I can make Javier pay.

He used Eliza for cover,

and then had her killed
when we got too close.

And he's not
getting away with it.

How?

We have no evidence.

And he knows that
we're after him.

I don't know how.

Or when.

But I'm bringing Javier
to justice.

I'm doing it for Eliza.

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