All language subtitles for The.Kill.Point.S03E22

This is a bank robbery!

Just follow
these simple instructions,

and we can all walk out of here
safe and sound.

Fall back!

This is now
a hostage situation.

Who is this?

Captain Horst Cali.

I'’m Wolf-- this thing either
ends with us free or dead.

Chief Abrami.

Make contact.
We'’ll distract him.

Come on!

Man down!

I want a flak jacket
for every soldier,

and I want the son
of every senator who voted "yes"

to sign up
for active duty.

Don'’t ever breach again.

You know what'’s at stake,
and I know how to play.

Tonray, looks like
we'’re gonna be here for a while,

so I need a few things
from you.

We got Wolf'’s face now,

so get in touch
with the military.

See if we can ID him.

Connie!

Connie, what are you doing
with the donuts?

Connie, don'’t even think
about eating the donuts.

Don'’t throw away
the goddamn donuts.

This is bullshit.

I saw action,
and I ain'’t robbing banks.

Goddamn martyr'’s turning this
into a political cause.

It was a good play, Connie.

Yeah.

Stockholm Syndrome.

People can empathize
with soldiers.

Hey, he'’s just buying time
to plan his next move.

We have to come up
with our own.

It has been
confirmed to News 14

that after much speculation,

Alan Beck is indeed
at the scene.

Now we do have a crew
standing by with his location.

And we are expecting
to go live from there

in the next few minutes.

Excuse me, sir?

As we can see, Pittsburgh
real estate magnate

Alan Beck is indeed
at the scene.

And we'’re awaiting confirmation
that his daughter Ashley

is indeed
one of the hostages.

Now born and raised
right here in Pittsburgh,

Ashley'’s been the center
of much media attention

throughout her childhood.

But especially
this past year...

Oh, shit, here we go.

...as her college life
has become

more a point of interest.

She just became
our most valuable commodity.

...attending
Carnegie Mellon,

where she is
in her junior year.

Hey, Mouse,
turn the TV off.

News 14 has heard
some speculation that Ashley...

Cat, Piggy, you'’re gonna
be on foot patrol.

You'’re gonna check out schematics.

All right, get to it,
fellas, come on.

Thanks, boss.

What'’s going on?

I haven'’t seen you
talk to anybody.

Let'’s get that blood off
of you for starters, huh?

Just a little wet, okay?
That'’s all.

There we go. Nice.

Yeah, you clean up well.
Look at that.

You know, it looks like
I'’m in control here,

but actually I'’m just...

I'’m just trying not
to let bad things...

I'’m just sorry you saw
what you saw.

Thank you.

There'’s no way.
We stay in here.

Here it is, captain.

All right,
what do we got?

Name, Jake Mendez.
Three tours in Iraq.

Ran his own platoon,
the 1013.

Spent a lot of time
in Fallujah.

Patrolled Baghdad
and Babylon.

Couple of killer "B"s, cap.

Wife died last year.

16-year-old son.

Wait.

Look at this. Christ.

This needs to be read
as soon as possible.

Tonray, print out
multiple copies.

Get it to our friends
in the press.

Connie, track down
his platoon-mates.

Some of them may be
inside with him.

Who is this guy, really?

That'’s what I hope
to find out.

Tonray, find out
if the owner, Marco,

has a partner named Marco.

Okay, um, but...

how do you want me
to prioritize that?

Is that important or not?

"Is that important or not?"

Tonray, there are
so many things wrong

with the construction
of that sentence,

I can'’t even stand
to look at you right now.

Okay, please,
just go get it done, now?

Thank you.

Update on
special agent Southwell.

She'’s out of surgery,
in critical condition.

The FBI is sending
a team down to assist us.

And someone
is on their way to see you.

That'’ll have to wait.

It'’s not a request,
it'’s an order.

By one of the man'’s
closest friends.

The mayor.

Alan Beck is coming.

My daughter
is inside the bank.

So the speculation
can now stop.

I know this from a message

she left for me
shortly after the siege began.

With that said,
we'’re all aware

that there are
other hostages inside.

I would hope
that the media

would respect that fact

and not make this situation
all about Ashley.

Talk to the man.

Buy us time.

Words cannot express
what my daughter means to me.

Thank you very much.

That'’s how he used
to say good-night to me

when I was little.

Grabbed my nose,
saying that he stole it.

I wonder if they let the rest
of our families know yet.

My husband probably
figured it out by now.

Your families, too.

You have a husband.

Robby.

Rabbit, come here.

Hey, we got to find
an alternate exit, all right?

It'’s gonna take some time,

so we'’re gonna roll
into combat schedule.

Strict patrols,
rest on rotation.

Just, we got to manage
the fatigue, all right?

All right,
whose laptop is this?

Huh?
Come on, people.

Whose laptop is this?
Come on, people.

Talk to me.
Whose laptop is this?

It'’s mine. Mine.

What'’s your name, Junior?

It'’s Robby.

I'’m his father.

I think it best
if you just spoke to me.

All right, you know
how to work these?

All right, you know
what we'’re gonna do?

We'’re gonna separate you
guys into two groups, okay?

Robby Rob and his dad,

Ashley Beck and her little
friends into one group.

And everybody else
is in the other group.

Just push '’em
to the other side of the bank.

Okay, come on,
everybody, up!

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

You and you.
You two.

You, you, you.
The skinnies and the fatties.

Get close to me.

The rest of you
follow me.

Why are you separating us
like this?

You ask another question,

and I will shatter
every bone in your face.

That goes for everybody.

All right, come on.
Let'’s go.

Hey, cap,
what can I do for you?

I just wanted
to let you know

that the military released
your dossier, Sergeant.

Oh, yeah?
I hope you like fiction.

Actually, I do not.

So why don'’t you tell me
what really happened?

You got my antibiotics?

Do you have my hostage?

- Yep.
- Okay.

Then the medicine'’s
on the way.

What about
my other demands, huh?

I'’m not getting out of here
until they'’re met.

Now, Mr. Wolf,
you and I both know

those are gonna
take some time.

Q, be alert.
HT coming to the door.

All right, come on.

Say your good-byes.

Get up, get up.
Come on, come on.

You'’re going home.

Come on.

We'’re now
approaching the nine-hour mark

here in downtown Pittsburgh,
at Three Rivers Trust.

As bank robbers
continue to hold

an unknown number
of hostages inside.

Now as we just
saw moments ago,

a female hostage
was released.

We are waiting
for information

from PPD on the name
of that hostage.

Bernard Kuzmicki,
an older gay man.

He'’s been a customer
of mine for 15 years.

Addie'’s been giving us
hostage and HT positions.

Firepower.

And that the HTs know
Ashley Beck is inside.

Anything about Wolf?

That he'’s
clearly in charge.

Calm.

She says
they'’re a tight unit.

A well-oiled machine.

Continue with
the hostages, Addie.

Mm-hmm.
Okay, Theodore Sabian.

Kind of a happy fat man.

And his son Robby.

How old would you say
the boy is, Addie?

15, 16.

So he'’s the youngest hostage?

Oh, definitely.

Yes, I could say
that for sure.

Excuse us, Miss Berman.

Excuse me one second.

Get the boy
out of harm'’s way.

Absolutely.

Why did they
break us up like this, huh?

They cut off
all our communications.

No emails, no calls out,
no nothing.

But there'’s a bunch
of other frequencies out there.

If we can get this kid
to get us onto an open,

unblocked one...

money.

- Okay, that'’s it.
- What?

You'’ll have
to get word to this person

to get onto the new frequency
that I just tapped into.

And then you can
communicate with them.

How the hell do you
know all this stuff, man?

I actually kind
of taught myself,

so that I could listen

to people'’s cell phone conversations.

And then get them in trouble
if they pissed me off.

You'’re a crazy kid, man.

What are you telling them?
Just speak when spoken to...

I can handle myself...

You know what, Dad,
I am sick and tired of...

Hey, guys!
Guys, guys.

Save
the dysfunctional bullshit

for the dinner table,
all right?

It'’s not appropriate
for a hostage siege, please.

Sarge, a minute?

What'’s going on?

All respect due,
but why haven'’t you

asked them
for a chopper or a bus?

Come on, man.
Come on, bro.

That never works, man.

People don'’t just drive off
to their freedom.

Doesn'’t work like that.

We'’re gonna be
so easily tracked.

Come on, man,
if we want to get out of here,

we have to come up
with something

that they won'’t see coming.

You'’re on TV, Mr. Wolf.

It has been
confirmed that Jake Mendez

is a military criminal.

Court martialed
for the deaths

of 16 fellow soldiers.

The details
are still sketchy

at this time,
but what we can tell you

is that he was sentenced
to one year in Leavenworth

following a plea bargain.

He was stripped of his pension
and his military benefits.

Attempts are being made

to contact other members
of Mendez'’s platoon.

In hopes that they too
can add to the details

of what actually
occurred over there.

How did 16 men
lose their lives

during this time
of service?

You did it, cap.

You made sure
I didn'’t become a martyr.

Let'’s forget about that
for a moment, shall we?

I want to ask you
for a favor, Mr. Wolf.

We debriefed the hostage,

she told us
there'’s a boy inside.

What do you say
you send him out?

I'’d love to, cap,
but I can'’t.

Why is that?

Because I really
like the kid, that'’s why.

You have a son,
Mr. Wolf.

I think you can appreciate
my request.

Let'’s get the boy
out of harm'’s way.

It'’s not gonna happen, cap.

I'’ll tell you what,

you do me a favor,
I'’ll do you a favor.

You want steak and lobster
for dinner?

You want Direct TV?

I'’m not interested, cap.
Forget it.

I want you
to release the boy.

Wanting'’s a lot better
than having sometimes.

Conversation over.

Mr.--

Kill the electric, now!

Keep them right
in their places!

Nobody move!

Hey, Robby,
did you link the Blackberry?

- Couldn'’t finish linking it.
- Why not?

Listen,
if we lose the power,

we'’re gonna lose
the clear frequency.

And if we lose
the clear frequency,

then you will not
be able to contact anyone.

Come on, man.
Are you trying hard enough?

I am trying
the best that I can.

Come on, don'’t slack
on me, buddy-boy.

Come on.

If you do what the kid did,
I get the electricity back,

you can tap
into that frequency?

Man, did you see how
complicated that was, sarge?

No.
No, we need the kid.

I need the electricity back.

You know the price.

Look, I'’ll give you
anybody else except the boy.

Anybody.

You get power back,
when you release Robby Sabian.

Look, just take somebody else
for the electricity, all right?

I want the boy
out of danger.

Come on, save a life
and take somebody else.

Give me the child,
Mr. Wolf.

I'’ll give you
exactly one hour

to give me
electricity back

or I kill a hostage,
you got that?

What happened
to the lights?

Shh, I don'’t know.
Just go.

I need a sliver of light.
This is insane.

There'’s no sliver.
It'’s gone.

Just go
or I'’m gonna pee in my pants.

I haven'’t pinched
the head of my prick

to stop the flow of piss
since I'’m seven.

You have to do this, Renee.

Stay put, stay quiet.

If we go out there,
they might kill us.

I don'’t know you and I'm gonna
pee in front of you?

Just do it
and get it in the vent.

Don'’t get it on my shoes
or my socks.

- I hate wet socks.
- Okay, fine, fine.

I got to focus, all right?

All right, all right,
all right.

Oh, my God!
Are you hard?

Sorry, it'’s a reflex.

You'’re down there
and you bumped against me.

Are you going?

Shut up!

Addie just ID'’d the HTs
from their military file.

All from Wolf'’s platoon.

Wolf, we know him.

Brothers Albert
and Henry Roman.

Both had records from before
they went into the military.

Assault, burglary,
drunk and disorderly.

And yet Henry
is a decorated soldier.

Did three tours.
Didn'’t have to.

Another war hero. Great.

You really think they'’re gonna
execute a hostage?

Just to get
their lights back?

I don'’t know.

I don'’t know
what he'’s capable of.

That'’s what I have
to figure out.

Cali, don'’t tell me
you'’re thinking

of giving in to Wolf.

I'’m thinking about what
I always think about, sir.

Saving lives.

You know the policy.

We do not give
in to death threats.

You said it yourself,

I know the policy.

Good, don'’t make a move
without consulting me.

Yes, sir.

Cap.

If Wolf is really
gonna kill a hostage,

don'’t you think we should just
give him the electricity back?

Get another one out?

Tonray, if I give in,
then I give him the power.

I cannot afford
to give him the power

if it'’s only a bluff.

Otherwise,
we'’ll be here for days.

Now, let me ask you
a question.

Have you spoken
to Marco yet?

No.

Would you go
take care of that, please?

Thank you, good-bye.

Why, Connie?

Why would Wolf go balls
to the wall for the kid?

My guess is he thinks
we won'’t breach

if he has a child inside.

That'’s too easy.

Well, I have no idea.

I understand. Look...

let'’s get some intel
on Robby Sabian.

Just in case
it'’s something else.

Yeah.

Deputy Chief.

Beck'’s arrived.

Christ, sarge,
did you really say that?

I got no choice, man.

You said we weren'’t
gonna kill anyone.

Right,
but we need electricity.

Sarge, do you think
you could really

put one
of these people down?

I'’m not going back
to jail, man.

Neither are you guys, okay?
It'’d be our end.

This is a numbers game.

It'’s just our five lives
or one of theirs.

That'’s all.

Do you think they'’d really
call your bluff

and not turn
the electricity on?

Yeah, if it feels like
it'’s an empty threat, yeah.

But I'’ll do my damnedest
to make sure he feels it'’s full.

All right,
any more questions?

It'’s like Survivor.

Someone'’s getting
voted off today.

Do you think they'’d really
kill one of us?

I don'’t think so.

It'’s probably just a bluff.

Don'’t pretend
you know them, son.

I'’m not.

They'’ve been pretty cool
to me, Dad.

Yeah, they'’ve been
pretty cool to you

because they need you, okay?

These are not
cool guys, Robby.

These are bank robbers.

Real observant of you, Dad.

Thanks for pointing that out.

Cut the tone.
I will not stand for--

You know what,
I am sick and tired...

- Hey.
- I won'’t!

Hey, listen.

We have to get word
to the other group, okay?

They couldn'’t hear Wolf.

And it'’s less than an hour
till time'’s up.

They should know.

What are you doing?

Excuse me?

How about a bathroom break?

What is it?

Leroy, what does it say?

Captain Cali,
thank you for seeing me.

I'’ll get right to the point.

My daughter'’s
a little bit like me.

She'’s not gonna wait
to be rescued.

My fear is that
she may try something

that will get her
or someone else

inside there injured.

Mm-hmm.

I would appreciate it
if you would get her out

before she does
something stupid.

Removing Ashley
from that bank

will benefit everyone inside.

I understand.

I'’ll do my best
to get everyone out safely.

Appreciation is
an interesting thing, captain.

Many people would say
it'’s a very good thing

to be on the receiving end
of my appreciation.

Now can we talk or not?

I thought we were.

Talk like gentlemen.

Why don'’t we cut
the cipher-like jargon?

Everybody in that bank
is of equal value.

Not every life
is of equal value, captain.

It'’s naive of you
to think so.

I went through the rest
of Wolf'’s military file.

The incident
that caused his court martial,

Wolf disobeyed a direct order.

Refusing to send his platoon
into a hot zone.

Another platoon was sent in
which resulted in casualties.

That'’s not the crime
I was expecting.

Nope.

He'’s got several instances
of alcohol abuse.

And a long paper trail
about his mental state.

You speak to the men
in his platoon?

Can'’t find half of them.

The ones I did speak to
didn'’t say much.

Let'’s try and talk
the war hero down.

All right, cap.

Ready to turn my lights on
and give me the power back?

Not yet.

I want to talk to you about
reconsidering your demands.

What do you want to talk about?

You want to talk
about killing?

Is that what you want to
talk about, huh?

'’Cause, you know,
I'’m guessing

you probably know
diddly-squat

about that shit.

You'’d be guessing wrong,
Mr. Wolf.

Oh, yeah.

Oh, right, '’cause you've taken
somebody'’s life, right?

I didn'’t take
someone'’s life.

I defended my own.

Yeah, well,
killing'’s killing, cap.

Especially from
the corpse'’s point of view.

What you'’re talking
about doing

is not defense.

You'’d be killing
without provocation, Mr. Wolf.

You'’re the one
who'’s provoking me.

Because you took something
I need for survival,

and I'’m just defending that.

You have no idea
what my men and I

have been through over there,
and you have no idea

what we'’re capable of either.

You'’re a soldier, Sergeant.

You'’re trained to protect

American citizens,
not kill them.

Don'’t play that shit
with me, okay?

I'’m beyond that.

You know what I learned
when I came home?

I learned that life'’s
one big, shit-eating war.

That'’s what I learned.

And in this war
of attrition,

I'’m a soldier of misfortune
till the very end.

You kill a hostage,
negotiations are over.

No, that'’s when
negotiations begin, cap.

Ciao.

Hey!

Whoa, whoa, whoa, sarge.

Sarge, it'’s me.

Shit, I got to deal
with friendly fire here, too?

All right, look,
we only have 22 minutes left.

Which one, Mikey?

Which one?

What?

Help me.
How do I choose, man?

How do I choose?

Do I take the one with the life
that'’s worth the least?

The one with no potential?
The one with no family?

The oldest one?

How do I choose, man?

Help me.

What do you make of that?

Let'’s go visit Connie.

Look at Wolf.
Did you see him?

Deciding which one of us
it'’s gonna be.

Maybe we should
make a run for it.

I'’d rather go down
making a break.

No, we should stay put.

I think
we'’re gonna be okay.

Oh, you do?

Oh, that'’s--
that'’s fantastic.

And that'’s really reassuring.

My heart
just stopped racing

and suddenly
my stomach feels great.

Just great.

Hey, what about my gun?

No.

We make that move now,
we'’re done.

He'’s killed 16 people.

I mean, you heard
the television, right?

The guy'’s a killer.
He'’s a murderer.

You keep talking
this doom shit,

I'’m gonna knock you out cold.

I got to make it through this.

I got little boys at home.

But me, I don'’t have a family,
now, do I?

No. I'’m just a sad,
lonely 45-year-old

with no ties to anyone.

My death will have
repercussions for no one.

Right? I mean, no one,
of course, but me.

God, I feel nauseous.

It'’s the candle
that'’s making you sick.

I believe their candle'’s
a soothing coconut

ginger honey.

I would have preferred that
as my death scent.

It'’s not the candle.

Christ, Bernard, death
is staring us in the face.

I'’m trying to get my mind
off something

that I have no control over,
Mr. Shelton.

Don'’t let your fear own you.

Que sera sera.

We should breach, Connie.

They are clearly
about to execute somebody.

This proves it.

Hawke, you better calm down.

Cap, you need to see this.

Hawke found this by the hatch
in the basement.

The bathroom'’s right by
that door.

Have them dust it
for fingerprints.

And find out if Tonray'’s
spoken to Marco.

I vaguely remember
when taking a long-held piss

was tantamount
to a goddamn orgasm.

These stones are
making a mess

of my urethra.

Captain Horst Cali.

Fired his weapon seven times
in three years

before he went to New York.

Did his negotiator training there.

It'’s the best program
in the country.

There is one option here.

We can see if the man
just does the right thing.

He has a no-casualty rate

for 13 straight negotiations.

We just find somebody
comparable, that'’s all.

I'’m just not comfortable

dealing with somebody
who'’s not interested

in listening to me.

Especially when my daughter'’s
life is in the balance.

I made the phone calls, Alan.

The FBI'’s putting through
a unit

for a secondary position.

They have something
at stake here,

because their agent
was shot.

I'’d be a lot more comfortable
if they were involved.

We were on amend, Jim,

She was giving me
a second chance.

If somebody takes that chance
away from me...

Get on the phone.

Hey, sarge.

Sarge.

I want you to know that
what needs to get done shortly,

we don'’t have a problem
doing it.

We'’re not saying
that you do,

but me and Henry
know our roles in this thing.

We'’re the assassins.

We do what it takes
to get us out of here.

If it comes down
to zero hour,

and he still hasn'’t
given us electricity,

we'’ll do the deed.

You sure
you'’re up to it?

We'’re up to it.

Yeah, what'’s up, cap?

I'’ll be right there.

Sounds like
he'’s ready to compromise.

Hope you'’re not
wasting my time, cap.

Came to give you
some information

about some
of the hostages.

Bernard Kuzmicki,
he has a heart condition.

Found that out
from his sister Carol.

Henry Clement'’s father,

he'’s out of surgery,
recovering nicely.

Leroy Barnes,

his wife called,
told us he has an ulcer.

She also said
his two little boys

are very worried about him.

She said not to worry.

She told the boys
Leroy'’s working late.

All right,
don'’t contact me again

unless you'’re ready
to give me back my power.

You got that?

And you got 12 minutes

or bad and bloody things
are gonna happen.

What'’d he say?

Did he blink?

Excuse me,
excuse me.

Captain! Captain,
I finally got in touch

with the warden
at Leavenworth. - Mm-hmm.

Turns out Wolf
had a breakdown in prison.

He suffered from
post traumatic stress syndrome.

Other than that,
his prison file is pretty clean.

What about Marco?

Oh, yeah, Marco.

He doesn'’t have
a cousin Marco.

Or a friend.

He wants to know
why you'’re asking though.

No, you want to know
why I'’m asking.

Get me a can of spray paint.
No questions asked!

- Spray paint?
- Go!

What the hell
are you doing?

We got eight minutes, cap.

The clock is ticking.

And he ain'’t showing
no signs of breaking.

Just six minutes left.

And Wolf is eyeing me.

Just--just my luck.

Right, this'’ll be
the first lottery I ever win.

Please be quiet over there.

Calm down, Mr. Shelton.

We'’re the bad group.

They'’re pulling the people
they'’re going to kill

from this group.

Forgive me,
I'’ve got to do this.

Mr. Rabbit, I need to speak
to Mr. Wolf now.

Sit down!

Please, I just need
to speak to Mr. Wolf.

- Mr. Wolf!
- Sit down.

Mr. Wolf!

Please just let me talk,
Mr. Rabbit.

Please...
Please I need to speak to Wolf--

Oh! Jesus!

Mr. Wolf!

Please, I think I should
be the one

who'’s spared here.

I know things about the bank
that could help you!

Please, Mr. Wolf!

What'’s the problem, brother?

Nothing!
He'’s freaking out!

I got him.
Hey!

Hey!

Let me out!

Please, let me out!

Please, let me out!
Help me!

Leave him alone!

I got to get out of here!

Down!
Get down!

No!
Please!

Down!
Get down!

Help me, please!

Please!

That'’s enough, Mr. Shelton.
No, please.

Calm down.
Calm down.

Don'’t kill me, Mr. Wolf.
Please don'’t kill me.

Please--you need me,
Mr. Wolf.

- You need me.
- I need you, I do.

I need you
to calm down.

Are you calm?

Do not move.

You need me.

Are you calm?

You need me.

Mr. Wolf.

I'’m the logical choice.

If it comes to it,
choose me.

Two minutes
before the hour'’s up, cap.

What'’s your play?

One minute, cap.

Forty-five seconds.

What is your move?

Excuse me.

Excuse me.

Here.

Note the apostrophe
at the end of Marcos'’.

After the S apostrophe
is the most commonly used

to form possessive plurals
of nouns.

As was the intention
with Marcos'’.

However, there is
only one Marco.

There'’s no Uncle Marco,
cousin Marco,

or friend Marco.

It'’s a singular.

Therefore, the apostrophe...

should come
before the goddamned "S"!

As such.

Mr. Bernard, you can
stand up, Mr. Bernard.

Mr. Bernard,
please stand up.

It'’s okay.
It'’s okay, man.

Go sit down.

It'’s gonna be all right, man.

Bernard...

where did you find
the strength for that?

I came out of the closet
in '’53, Mr. Shelton.

One hostage. Now.

That'’s right.

A deal'’s a deal, man.

He'’s got control now, cap.

I saved another life.
That'’s what counts.

You.

You, Mr. Sabian.

What?
I didn'’t do anything.

I know.
You'’re going home.

I told you specifically
not to make any moves

without consulting me.

You weren'’t here.

I didn'’t have time
to seek advice.

Yeah?
Well, guess what?

The powers that be
are now fully aware

that you folded
to a death threat.

Convincing everyone

this is going
to drag out indefinitely.

The commissioner
wants a full report

of your exchanges
with Wolf.

Fine.

Congratulations, Cali.

You just shit all over
your own dinner.

I'’m not going anywhere.
I'’m staying with my son.

Mr. Sabian, I'’m not
trying to hurt you, man.

But you got to go.
It'’s got to be you.

- I'’m sorry, okay?
- Why?

I mean, take anyone else,
please. You need my son.

- Dad.
- You need him.

I'’m gonna tell!

No, you'’re not
gonna tell anybody!

- Robbie!
- Mr. Sabian. Mr. Sabian!

- Mr. Sabian. Mr. Sabian!
- Come on, now.

It'’s all right.

Movement.

Someone'’s coming out.

I ask for a boy,

I get a middle-aged
fat man.

Negotiator did not request
Ashley'’s release.

Why would Wolf release you,
Mr. Sabian?

Why not your son?

I have no idea.

He was adamant
about not releasing your boy.

You have no idea why?

I believe he thinks that...

holding Robby will keep
you guys from storming the bank.

I don'’t know.
I don'’t know.

Excuse me.

Finish debriefing
Mr. Sabian.

I'’ll see what this is about.

Sir?

Is this
the FBI backup team?

Special Agent
Kerry Southwell.

She died
a couple of hours ago.

Brass is furious.

They'’re bringing someone in
from Washington

who should be here shortly.

As of now,
you'’re secondary negotiator.

- Secondary negotiator?
- That'’s right.

I just got
another hostage out alive.

Doesn'’t matter.

Everyone inside that bank
is now in more danger

because of you.

Why, because I disobeyed
an order?

You'’re not untouchable because
of your high success rate,

- Cali.
- My perfect success rate.

Please tell me this has
nothing to do

with Alan Beck'’s influence.

Piss off the right people,
politics prevail.

I'’m not a politician,
I'’m a negotiator.

You'’re a secondary negotiator.

In consultant capacity.

Connie'’s team
will remain primary.

Answering to the FBI.

News 14 has learned

that the FBI agent
wounded during

the shootout today
at Three Rivers Trust

has died at Mercy Hospital.

Two people
dead at our hands now.

How does this change things?

Well, the FBI'’s
gonna get involved.

Just gonna have
a lot less time

than I thought.

Mr. Wolf?

- It'’s all set.
- You did it.

Everything'’s ready to go.

The Blackberry is on
an unblocked frequency now.

You just have to wait
for the other guy

to switch
to the new frequency.

And then you can
talk to him.

Right now, we can email him
if you want to.

Good work, man.

Good work.

You got to know that
I had no choice

about your dad, all right?

You just got to
understand that for me.

And also know
that your dad

begged me to send you out.

Just remember that.

You know that note
you wrote for me?

I didn'’t have
to kill the old man

because the cops
believed I was gonna do it.

Were you?

Were you really
gonna kill him?

I don'’t feel anything
when I take a human life.

Nothing.

What kind of man
doesn'’t feel anything?

You tell me.

Bernard Kuzmicki?

Look, sir...

if you feel any chest pains,
you got to tell me, okay?

Talk to me, all right?

And Leroy,

your ulcer
starts acting up, man,

speak up, bro.

All right?

Henry.

I got good news
for you, man.

Your dad'’s out of surgery

and he'’s feeling fine.

He'’s great.

All right?

Anybody else
got any ailments

or problems, come to me.

Got it?

Hey, baby.

I know.
I'’m sorry to wake you.

I just...

I just wanted
to hear your voice.

How are you feeling?
Any kicking?

No, no.

I just wanted to say hi
to both of you.

Mr. Sabian.

Mr. Sabian,
I'’m Alan Beck.

Can you tell me
how my daughter is?

She'’s fine.

They haven'’t hurt her.

Thank you, Mr. Sabian.

Now what is it
you need to tell me?

Mr. Wolf has a message
for you.

Your daughter gave Mr. Wolf
your email address

and your cell number.

And if you follow
these instructions,

Mr. Wolf
will get in touch with you.

If you don'’t, and one of us
goes to the police,

then your daughter
and my son

will not make it
out of the bank alive.

What a handsome
bunch of bastards.

Platoon 1013 back in action.

Thanks for coming so quick.

Hey, sarge needs us.

Let'’s get our boys home.

Next onThe Kill Point ...

I like watching you sleep.

You say that
to all the girls?

If she stays in there too long,

she'’s gonna try something.

This is Agent Ashe
with the FBI.

FBI.

I think it'’s time we took
matters into our own hands.

Your job here is done.

It'’s called
psychological warfare.

They spent winters
in Fallujah

with bombs going off
as they slept.

Keep your eye on the door.
We'’re coming out.

All teams ready.

Wolf'’s coming out
of the bank.

Sniper on the rooftop.

Go!
Go!

I'’m gonna put blood
on your hands!