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Previously on Blood & Treasure...

We've known all along-

- that Farouk was planning
to use Antony and Cleopatra-

- somehow in an attack.

His crew is still out there,

- and they have a bioweapon.

Go ahead, Simon.

Antony and Cleopatra
are being held in a vault-

- in the Bank Saint-Laurent in Paris.

We're building a replica-

- of the tomb in a brand-new wing-

- in my museum in Egypt.

What better way to
unveil her to the world.

Jay, did you know that you
were Karim Farouk's father?

I've known for years.

I don't care that you fathered someone-

- who became a terrorist.

You couldn't help what he would become.

That's not how the world would see it, Ana.

Everything I've ever worked
for would be destroyed forever.

Maybe you're the last
person who has to die-

- in the name of-

- Karim Farouk.

I blame myself.

Farouk or d... somebody-

- who worked for him...

...must have intended the poison for me.

Unfortunately for Ana,
they put it in the wine-

- and not the bourbon.

Jay, you need to put the unveiling-

- of Antony and Cleopatra on hold-

- until Farouk's crew is finally caught.

I agree.

I've already given the order.

So the poison was in the wine?

Why?

What are you thinking?

Farouk poisoned two other people.

But the other two instances
were a contact poison.

Easier to target,
less chance of a mistake like this.

Why change it up now?

Hey, guys, I got to talk to you about...

What are you doing?

Dr. Castillo...

...she's dead.

How?

Supposedly, poisoned wine.

They think Farouk's crew is behind it.

What do you mean "supposedly"?

I have my doubts,

- but until we know more,
we need to be careful.

Danny, I actually do know more.

I talked to a friend of mine
who's an imam in Egypt.

He sent me a document
from Zara Farouk's mosque.

It's from a baby's Sebou.

Egyptian birth custom,
like a baby shower-

- seven days after the child is born.

What did it say?

It listed the name of the baby's father.

Jacob Reece.

Oh, my God.

What-what-what does this
have to do with Castillo?

Castillo signed for the package.

She opened it.

She found out Reece's
secret and went right to him.

Gwen.

Danny, I'm sending you
and Lexi something.

Hold on.

Let me put you on speaker.

So, I went through Ghazal's hard drive-

- and I found a number of e-mails-

- from a private account to Ghazal,

- from Yates, Reece's head of security.

And they're not explicit,
but it's pretty clear-

- that they are referring to Farouk.

How is that clear?

Well, they're using chess terms.

Look at the first one,
from the first day-

- of the Farouk operation,

- when you were still working the case.

"In current game,
my king is going to be captured.

How should I proceed?"

Yates...

..."Use the bishop to block."

Ghazal is the bishop
and Farouk is the king.

Ghazal's next e-mail:
"King escaped capture.

- Good advice."

When we were trailing Farouk,
and he veered off-

- towards the border-

- to avoid getting captured...

...Ghazal warned him off.

Ghazal was Reece's mole.
Not Farouk's.

Going through Ghazal's finances,

- it seems like he received
a pretty hefty payment-

- the next day.
And the bank that issued it,

- it's the same bank that issued
the check to Zara Farouk.

Reece wanted him killed.

But it was a capture mission.

He couldn't risk Farouk talking.

That bastard.

He was willing to keep
a terrorist on the loose-

- rather than take the chance
of his secret being exposed.

Wait, when we tracked-

- Farouk to the free port in Geneva,

- Reece gave me specific
instructions to alert-

- only him when we found Farouk,
and he'd handle it.

It was never about saving Castillo.

He's been using me since day one.

And then he murdered
Castillo to keep his secret.

- Danny!
- Is everyone okay?

I'll go talk to him.

Lexi, wait.

I found something else
in Ghazal's e-mails.

Great,

- just what he needs.

It actually concerns you as well.

Thought I broke it.

Here.

There's something else,
but before I tell you,

- I need you to promise me-

- you won't throw yourself off this ledge.

How much worse can it get?

Do you remember, two years ago,
after Farouk went on the run,

- and all the antiquities he looted-

- were taken by the Americans?

My father was then brought in
to help inventory everything.

Well...

...apparently he found
a box of paperwork-

- amongst Farouk's things...

...including an official birth certificate-

- listing Reece as the father.

What?
My father called Ghazal to make sure-

- it was all authentic.

Ghazal told him he would handle it.

Took all the paperwork
and swore him to secrecy.

That's what was in the office safe,

- in the file I stole for Fabi.

Ghazal kept it as leverage on Reece.

And told Reece he destroyed it.

Reece had your father killed.

He made it look like Farouk did it.

Just like he did with Castillo.

Hmm.

We've really come a long way.

How's that?

I almost broke my
hand punching a wall...

...and you just found out
Reece murdered your father,

- and... your first instinct
was to come up here...

...not race out there
and put a bullet in him.

Well... it was my first instinct.

But now I've got a Danny in my head,

- so here I am trying
to figure out...

...what to do.

I am so sorry, Lexi.

- I promise you we're gonna get
justice for your father. - Danny...

...everybody who knows
Reece's secret is dead-

- except us, and we can't prove a thing.

Maybe, maybe not.

The file Fabi was working on was destroyed.

But if he shared his investigation-

- with the Brotherhood,
they might have everything-

- we need to take down Reece.

Okay... I'll check in with
Alina and the Brotherhood.

She's always been straight with me.

You have a lot of nerve calling.

I'm sure it was you that robbed the bank-

- and gave Antony and
Cleopatra to the authorities.

Well, we'll call it even
for the Brotherhood-

- leaving us stranded on
an island in the Caribbean.

I admit, it was a bold move.

But part of me wishes
you were still on our side,

- helping us stop Farouk's crew.

Wait... where are you?

Outside Tanis, Egypt.

One of Farouk's men popped up
on our radar renting a truck.

Our operatives followed
that truck to a small port,

- where it was loaded with
suspicious-looking crates.

We believe those crates contain
the Biotoxin, and that they're-

- probably targeting the unveiling-

- of Antony and Cleopatra,
which means-

- hundreds of people are at risk.

They're coming.

I've got to go.
I will catch up with you later.

Wait! Al...

Travelers have been urged
to avoid the area of Tanis,

- targeted by a thwarted
terrorist bombing this afternoon.

At least 20 people were
killed in the ensuing firefight-

- and explosion.

This comes at a time when the country's-

- vital tourism industry... Gwen.
What'd you find?

A lot of bodies with Serapis medallions.

There are no survivors.

...more than three years after
two deadly terror attacks...

I'm sorry, Lexi.

The toxin's been destroyed,
and the Egyptians believe-

- that this is the last of Farouk's men.

The threat of the Farouk attack is over.

A state of emergency-

- has been in effect in Egypt since...

They gave their lives to stop it.

Gwen. They need to confirm-

- it's the same toxin-

- Farouk weaponized in Russia.
- Yeah.

I've already put a rush on the analysis-

- and I'm gonna wait here
until I get confirmation.

I got to go.

I'll be in touch.

Uh...

...literally engraved invitations-

- from Reece.

The gala's back on.

- It's tomorrow night.
- Anyone else think-

- it's a little tacky to do it this soon?

Tomorrow's the anniversary
of Cleopatra's death.

The symbolism's too
good for Reece to miss it.

He's been... working his whole life-

- for this moment.

- And we're going.
- Next time I see that man,

I plan for him to be all alone.

He'll be distracted, celebrating.

Thinking he's gotten away with everything.

We'll never have a better
chance to catch him off balance.

Fine.

But if this plan fails,

- I can't promise I won't
rip Reece's throat out-

- with my bare hands.

Then we better not fail.

Names?

Daniel McNamara-

- and Lexi Vaziri.
- Ah.

Guests of Jacob Reece.
Of course.

Please step forward.

- Hi, uh...
- Hi.

- Father Charles Donnelly.
- Oh, yes.

Thank you so much.
Uh, I'm sorry.

Father.

Security needs to wand you.

- Of course.
- Thank you.

Uh... oh.

My St. Ignacius medallion.

Uh, peace be with you.

He's gonna pay for everything he's done.

Let's get to it.

Reece isn't here yet.

We have everything we need?

We do.
Padre?

It'll be a doozy of a confession this week.

Well, you're helping
bring down a murderer.

God'll forgive you.

Did you, uh... bring my thing?

Excellent.

So, what's the plan?

Lexi will get this on Reece.

Somewhere it won't be noticed.

This recording device will transmit to you.

Range should cover
anywhere in the building.

I'll try to get Reece to confess.

So, if they check you
for a recording device,

- they won't find one on you.
Smart.

Well, Reece likely won't confess anything-

- to Danny,
but keep recording just in case.

If he's rattled enough,

- he might say something
to one of his security-

- and implicate himself.
- What, like, "They know

I poisoned Castillo, go murder them"?

That would be perfect.

It probably won't be that clear-cut.

Am I interrupting?

Simon, of course not.

Simon Hardwick.
I'm one of the heroes-

- of the hour. Kind of.

So, uh, what are you guys doing here?

History's being made.

We wouldn't miss it for the world.

Well, I'm just here for the
champagne and my check.

Somebody told me that
the line for the valet-

- is ridiculously long.

So I'm getting out of
here as soon as I can.

I suggest you all do the same.

- Such a pleasure.
- Thank you.

In 1944, my father began-

- a quest to recover

Antony and Cleopatra.

That quest cost many lives.

But finally,

- after so many years lost...

...they are reunited.

They are... home.

And so I present for you...

...Antony and Cleopatra.

Thank you.

Bow your head, sir.

Thank you.

So, we were told there would be money?

There they are.
Heroes of the hour.

I know you said you didn't want medals,

- but I had them made anyway.

Well, thank you for all
your help, Mr. Reece.

Ah... my friends-

- call me Jay.

Well, Jay,

I'm gonna let you two chat-

- while I enjoy your beautiful exhibit.

Been a long road, kid.
Congratulations.

Jay.

Farouk's crew may be dead,

- but the guy the world called Farouk-

- was a man named Rasheed Hegazi.

He was just using the name.

The real Karim Farouk
may still be out there.

Danny, relax.
Relax, it's over.

Good guys won this time.

Maybe, but you're still not safe.

Unless you've taken
care of all the loose ends.

Listen...

...I know a guy like yourself sometimes...

...you know,
sometimes has to cross the line-

- to protect himself.

I understand.

Well, um, I need to...

...see to some things, but...

...thank you for the heads-up, and...

...enjoy.

He knows.
What do you mean?

About Castillo.
He knows.

He tried to get a confession out of me.

I wouldn't be surprised if he's wired.

Father Donnelly.

Yeah.
Would you mind coming with us for a moment?

O-Okay.

Yeah.

Gentlemen.

Gentlemen?

If you wouldn't mind
holding up your medals-

- for our photographer...

No, no.
No, uh...

- I don't want to be in the paper.
- Absolutely no photographs.

Thank you very much.

What just happened?

I saw you and Simon run off-

- like somebody was asking you a favor.

They tried to take my
picture for the paper.

I don't need my picture
out there with a fake name.

Yeah.

- What's wrong with Simon?
- I don't know.

What can I say?
Dude is strange.

We got bigger issues.

I know.
I think I tipped my hand to Reece.

Oh, definitely.
He talked about it to his security team.

Not exactly a confession, but pretty close.

That's great.

Not great.
The bug went dead.

They found it.

Okay, well, at least we have the recording.

Maybe that'll be enough.

Gwen.

Danny, we have a problem.

There's no toxin here.

Wait, what do you mean?

You said they blew it up.

Yeah, they blew up the canisters,
but they were empty.

Gwen, hold on.
What's the problem?

I just saw Farouk's wheelman
dressed as a museum guard.

If he's here...

The truck explosion in
Tanis was misdirection.

What?

No.

Why didn't he want his
picture in the paper?

He said he wanted the limelight.

- Who?
- Simon Hardwick.

He's been there since the very beginning.

He's the one to give me
the name "Karim Farouk"-

- when he was rescued in Iraq.

He gave us the picture.

He was at the underground
bazaar, Jessica Wong's,

- every step of the hunt.

Simon gave us the tip.

Without him, we never would
have found Antony and Cleopatra.

We never would...

- Wait, Simon killed Farouk.
- No.

He killed Rasheed Hegazi.

The only one who knew
the truth of who he was.

Simon Hardwick is Karim Farouk,

- and the real attack is
about to happen here.

You talk of the West as
if you are not a part of it.

My mother was Egyptian.

I was born in a slum outside of Cairo.

Over this last year,
I've realized that you and I-

- want many of the same things, Rasheed.

The only difference is I actually know-

- how to get a hold of them.

Enlighten us.

If you try and run...

- ...I'll be dead within ten paces, no doubt.
- Yes.

But I'm not trying to run.

I'm more interested in forming an alliance.

First issue that you face,
as far as I can see,

- is you're getting
fleeced on these treasures-

- by a series of greedy middlemen.

Middlemen are necessary
to moving antiquities.

It's a cost of doing business.

For terrorists...
pardon the expression...

...it's the cost of doing business.

For a man such as myself,

- born in the Middle East
but educated in the West,

- it's a pitiable waste of money.

All of these holdings belong to one man,

- Jacob Reece.

He and his family have been-

- bleeding this region dry for generations.

Oh...

What's that expression?

To kill the beast,
you must aim at his heart.

Bigger targets mean more risk.

- More losses.
- I can also ensure-

- that I make you much,
much more money.

It sounds too good to be true.

How do we know you will do as you say?

Well, I'm not asking for
you to let me go, am I?

By now, the Americans
must be looking for me.

Well, I hope so... well,
really, they're looking for you.

At the rate you're going,
they can't be far off.

We can use my inevitable
rescue to our advantage.

I can prove to be an
unimpeachable source on you,

- give them just so much information-

- as to prove myself useful,

- and manipulate them from the inside.

And what information will you give them?

Every bogeyman needs a name, don't they?

I was thinking... Karim Farouk.

You shall be Karim Farouk.

And that name will give
our enemy sleepless nights-

- for the rest of their lives.

He's been ahead of us the whole time.

Everything he's done has
led him to this moment.

Gwen, you there?

Yes, I'm on my way to Cairo!

I will alert the Egyptian authorities-

- while I'm in the air!

Get them to prep
antidote for the Mycotoxin-

- for at least 300 people.

I'm on my way, Danny!

Go, go, go, go!

We still got time to get out of here.

We can't just leave these people now.

Ain't no way I'm letting
that mummy cancer get me.

Wait... Shaw!
Bloody perfect.

I guess it's just us.

Wait, where's Chuck?

We got to clear this place out now.

Come on, I know the way.

I saw a fire alarm here earlier.

There.

I'm gonna need the two
of you to come with us.

Over your literal dead bodies.

Well, we don't need to
make a scene, now, do we?

Oh, we're gonna make a scene.

Really tired of being electrocuted.

You were the one after
us in Boston and Havana.

I owe you an ass-beating.

I never got to finish yours.

So, you work for Reece?

Well, you need to warn him and
everybody else in this building-

- Simon Hardwick is Karim Farouk.

He has a bioweapon.

Sorry, not buying it.

We know all about your little plan-

- to try and stop Reece.
- No.

N-N-N-N-No, no, no, no!

Who else knows about Castillo?

Aside from your friend Shaw,
who we're looking for,

- and your friend Father Donnelly,
who we already have.

It's simple.
You talk or he dies.

Who else knows?

- Mr. Reece.
- Oh, yes, hi.

- Uh, we met earlier?
- Yes. Simon.

Simon Hardwick.
A-Actually, I received the award.

- Ah.
- Only I'm not wearing it now.

- Congratulations.
- That's why you didn't recognize me. Thank you.

Thank you. Do you mind if I
borrow him for a second, please?

- Yeah. - Uh, funny enough,
we-we-we almost met years ago.

- Uh-huh.
- Yes, uh, you knew my mother.

- Did I?
- Yes, uh,

- uh, unfortunately
she wasn't very well.

Yeah, no, she, uh...
well, it's an understatement,

- she was really ill. Uh, she, uh...
- Mm.

She had a rare disease,

- a toxin usually found in old tombs,

- and it was killing her slowly.

Uh, doctors couldn't diagnose what it was,

- and she was poor.

Very poor, so, so her care
wasn't very good anyway.

And that's when I came to your office,

- hoping that you might
be able to afford her-

- the care she so urgently needed.

Uh...

Obviously, I told them I was your child.

But I was sent away.
They said you didn't have a son.

- Uh...
- But we know differently,

- don't we, Dad?

Yeah.

Do you know how hard
it was for a single woman-

- to bring up an illegitimate
child in Egypt back then?

We were mocked.

She was shamed.

And I was beaten up so
badly by the other boys,

- I could barely walk,
and that's when my mum-

- took the check that you
gave her to buy her off-

- and sent me away to a
boarding school in England.

How do you think those little rich,
entitled sociopaths-

- treated a young Egyptian boy-

- who didn't speak the Queen's English?

And I had to give up my upbringing,

- my culture.
I became a product of my surroundings.

My surroundings were hell.

I think you should leave,
and I think you should leave immediately.

Yeah, no, I don't think I will.

I don't think anyone will,
'cause your doors are locked.

What...?

Security!

As I was saying, in a funny way...

...well, funny in a nasty,
ironic kind of way,

- all of this would have come to nothing-

- had fate not stepped in and lent a hand.

Had it not given me a vessel for my rage.

And I gave that vessel my real
name so that you would know-

- that your son was out there,
and one of these days-

- he'd be coming for you.

And I'm happy to say, Dad,

- the day of reckoning...

...has arrived.

Because right now...

...I am going to watch you...

...and all these other...

...people...

...the upper crust of the East and West,

- who abandoned us and beat us...

I'm gonna watch you die.

Much like I watched my mother die.

Only, fortunately for
you and unluckily for me,

- it's gonna happen much, much faster.

I'll ask one more time.
Who else knows about Castillo?

I gave the evidence we found to the FBI.

If we disappear,
they'll know it was you.

Oh, will they?

What's my name?

They have your picture.

You have nothing,

- just like I thought.

We got this. Go.

I can feel the end.

Go to her, Danny.
Be with your love.

Son of a... Shaw.

The medal took the hit.

Man, I can't even die heroically.

Hey, thanks for coming back for us, Shaw.

Yeah. No problem.

Get Chuck somewhere safe.

What are you gonna do?

I'm gonna go stop Simon.

Come on, little buddy.

And you're experiencing now-

- what my mother
experienced after two months.

Soon your throat will close up,
making it impossible to breathe.

And your brain will swell,
making you delirious.

I never knew.

You never cared.

I couldn't give up my life.

I had responsibilities...

I was your responsibility!

But you taught her well,
I'll give you that,

- and she had a good eye.

Uh, she never gave up
hope of finding Cleopatra.

Of course she never did.

She'd find the odd
trinket here or there...

...sell it to support us.

And eventually that's what killed her.

So here we are, Dad.

Finally, the world will
know the whole story.

How you abandoned your child.

How you murdered
people to keep it a secret.

And how your secret
ended up murdering you.

Hey, bitch.

You're not going anywhere.

You'll regret trying to stop me.

You know, I've been thinking.

If you're Reece's fixer,
you must be the one-

- who planted the bomb
that killed my father.

Is it worth dying to find out?

I did say I owe you an ass-beating, so...

...let's settle this like ladies, shall we?

Aren't you going to kill me?

He wouldn't do it.

Ah, she'd totally do it.

You can come in!

We have the antidote.

I have medical training.
I can help.

No.

Let him die.

Danny.

- What...?
- What are you doing?

He killed your father-

- and ruined my father's life,

- murdered Castillo and God
knows how many other people.

And now we have no proof of anything.

I'm not letting him get away with it.

Don't you see,
he's not gonna get away with it.

He's gonna get his worst nightmare.

Danny, the whole world
will know what he's done.

His name, his reputation,

- his entire family legacy will be ruined.

And he'll watch it all happen
while rotting behind bars.

Look at me, Danny.

I took his assassin alive.

She's outside in custody.

We can get her to testify
to everything he's done.

Reece has destroyed so many lives.

Oh... I know.

I'm not gonna let him
destroy yours, too.

Guys...

...where's Simon?

So we checked all of
Farouk's known holdings,

- and the day after Simon disappeared,

- a vault at the Janus Freeport
in Geneva was cleared out.

The director, Rory Muller, confirmed-

- that Simon Hardwick was there.

Looks like Simon-

- was stashing away a
little rainy-day treasure.

Jessica Wong confirmed the items hit-

- the underground market
about 72 hours ago.

And were sold at an auction-

- from an unnamed seller.

We intercepted the buyer
and collected the items,

- but we couldn't connect
the money to the seller,

- because the money was laundered-

- through a Mafia-connected business.

Though we do know someone
with the connections-

- to help us with that last piece.

We believe Carlo Velardi can
give us Hardwick's location.

But as of now,
he's been reticent to talk.

I imagine if we shaved a few
years off of his sentence,

- that would loosen his tongue.

Thank you, General.

I'll make the deal.

Before we go after Simon,

I just need to ask one favor.

I need you to deputize me.

Graham Townsend, is it?

Where do you get these names?

How did you find me?

You're not really getting-

- this whole "we track bad guys
through their treasure" thing,

- are you?

Hello, Danny.

Karim Farouk,

- you're under arrest.

Well, you got to do what
you got to do, I suppose.

But you should know...

...it wasn't personal.

Well, not to you, at least.

It was deeply personal to me.

It was revenge... for my mother.

I'd have thought out of all
the people in the world,

- you'd be able to understand that.

You would have murdered
everyone at that gala.

I tried to give you a fair
warning, though, didn't I?

Let you get out...
I mean, it was a subtle nod.

Nonetheless...

...I like you guys.

And Reece hurt us.
Each one of us.

Come on.

We're practically on the same side.

Karim, Simon,
whatever I'm supposed to call you,

- you look at the gun under
the magazine one more time,

- I'm just gonna shoot you.

I forgot it was there
until you reminded me-

- just right now.

You'll find it ironic, as I do,

- that here you are to arrest me,

- but actually the
only man I ever killed-

- was Rasheed Hegazi.

Oh, you can't possibly believe that.

I do believe it, and he deserved it.

That's something we can all agree on.

He was a stone-cold killer.

I'm not the bad guy.

Yes.

Yes, you are.

Nothing personal.

I'm sure I'll be seeing
you guys soon enough.

After all, the world's such
a small place these days.

So, uh... thanks for not listening to me-

- when I said I, you know,

- never wanted to see you again.