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Previously The Bridge...

SONYA: He watched from here.

MARCO: How do you know he was

watching?

SONYA: He had to, to know if

they'd died.

WADE: There's a missing girl,

she was with the migrants.

She walked to the road, we

think, and got picked up.

FRYE: You got a name?

WADE: No, but we have a

contact in Juárez.

Maybe you'll get further than we

did.

SONYA: Steven, do you have

her?

LINDER: No.

SONYA: 'Cause the person who

does killed nine other people,

and a judge and a pool girl

from Juarez.

MAN: I have her.

I'll let her go for a price.

FRYE: How much?

MAN: Million dollars.

CHARLOTTE: The tunnel has got

to go away.

GRACIELA: Okay, then.

Good-bye, handsome.

SONYA: We found Maria.

WADE: Where?

SONYA: Go online.

El Paso Times.

What do you think he's doing?

WADE: I think he's gonna let

the desert take her.

Right before our eyes.

WADE: Whose idea was this

anyhow...?

KITTY: Good morning,

Lieutenant.

WADE: Thank you.

KITTY: You're welcome.

Heller called, FBI's on the

way.

WADE: I figured as much.

SONYA: It's all over the

Internet.

COOPER: It's going viral, as

they say.

WADE: Well, that don't sound

good.

MARCO: My son said to me

this morning, they're calling

him the Bridge Butcher.

SONYA: Daniel Frye leaked

it.

WADE: You got any kind of

computer judo to figure out

where she's being held at?

COOPER: No, video stream's

been routed through a bunch of

proxies.

MARCO: She's got a day at

best.

WADE: Cooper?

COOPER: Yes, sir?

WADE: Get out with a search

team, and make sure that don't

turn into a goat rodeo.

COOPER: Copy that.

WADE: I want you to drag

Frye's sorry ass in here now.

♪ Until I'm one

With you

My heart

♪ Shall not

Pass through

Our love will be mistaken. ♪

CHARLOTTE: You're gonna have

to fix that.

Kate can't know about this.

CESAR: Yes, ma'am.

If she asks, just say we...

we sold Rio.

CESAR: To who?

CHARLOTTE: I don't know,

Cesar.

Just make something up.

CHARLOTTE: Nobody heard this

happen.

How is that possible?

CESAR: I was sleeping.

CHARLOTTE: I'm gonna have to

upgrade the whole security

system.

CESAR: It won't do any good.

She wants that tunnel opened.

CHARLOTTE: And if I don't?

CESAR: It won't be a horse

next time.

CHARLOTTE: Okay, open it.

CESAR: I'll take care of it.

CHARLOTTE: How?

CESAR: I'll call her.

CHARLOTTE: And that's it?

CESAR: For now.

The less you know, the better.

CHARLOTTE: We don't smoke out

here.

KATE: I do.

CHARLOTTE: When do you go

back exactly?

KATE: Changed my ticket.

My lawyer thought it was a good

idea for me to stay here for the

reading of the will.

CHARLOTTE: Oh.

Okay.

KATE: It's only fair, you

know?

My mother, um, Jane was her

name...

CHARLOTTE: I remember her

name.

KATE: This was her garden.

She liked to sit out here, watch

the hummingbirds.

CHARLOTTE: Your father wanted

a pool.

KATE: Oh, yeah.

I remember.

That was about the same time my

mom was getting chemo.

Fun times.

CHARLOTTE: Your father loved

you very much.

KATE: My father wasn't

capable of love.

You know that, don't you?

You were just the shiny new

thing to him.

Just like that stupid horse.

Let the Mexican pick them up.

CHARLOTTE: Her name is Tina.

And she has other work to do.

KATE: That's right.

Tina...

found this.

In the guest bedroom.

ADRIANA: I haven't heard from

him this morning.

MARCO: He's not answering his

phone, he's not in his

apartment...

ADRIANA: Yeah, well, that's

Frye.

SONYA: His editor doesn't

know where he is, either.

ADRIANA: Is this about the

video?

SONYA: Did you know he had

it?

ADRIANA: Yes.

It's news.

MARCO: We've been over that

already, Sonya.

ADRIANA: Can I ask you some

questions about the case?

SONYA: Media requests have to

be filed with our public

relations officer.

ADRIANA: Ah, well, I was just

hoping for something more off

the record...

MARCO: Listen to me.

This woman is dying out there.

Why don't you cooperate?

Where is Frye?

LINDER: That's a bad place to

rest, partner.

OBREGON: I don't give a shit.

Break them both.

FAUSTO: What do you know?

OBREGON: Whole border's

crawling with police.

They're searching for that woman

the bridge killer took.

FAUSTO: Do I pay you for,

idiot?

To point out out the obvious?

OBREGON: No.

FAUSTO: How many have we

lost?

OBREGON: Five loads, boss.

FAUSTO: Kilos?

OBREGON: 3,000.

FAUSTO: Son of a bitch.

Any more bad news you

want to tell me?

She was strangled with a noose.

OBREGON: Killing gringos is

bad for business.

It draws attention.

FAUSTO: What are you going to

do about it?

OBREGON: You want me to send

Tino, boss?

FAUSTO: No.

I'll fix it myself.

OBREGON: That's not a good

idea, boss.

FAUSTO: Don't be a pussy!

You worry too much.

Damn gringos.

SONYA: Detective Sonya Cross,

El Paso PD.

MARCO: Detective Marco Ruiz.

MANDY: Yeah?

SONYA: We're looking for

Daniel Frye.

MANDY: Uh, he's here.

He drank all my vodka and won't

stop talking and he can't even

get it up.

SONYA: Where are your pants?

MANDY: Bastard said I look

fat in them.

MARCO: Nope, you look fine.

MANDY: Make him leave, now.

SONYA: Hey.

MARCO: Hey, get up.

Up, I said.

FRYE: Oh, hey.

Officer Friendly and Officer

Frosty.

SONYA: We need you to come

with us.

FRYE: Yeah, okay.

MARCO: Come on.

Yes, yes, come on, get up.

Let's do it.

FRYE: Hold on. Hold on a

second.

MARCO: Oh, my God.

MANDY: Oh, come on!

You soft-dicked piece of shit!

MARCO: Come on. Go. Come on.

Come on. Come on.

GRACIELA: Give me hot

pink.

And I want glitter.

FAUSTO: Good afternoon,

señora.

GRACIELA: Señor Galvan.

A pleasure to see you.

FAUSTO: It's been a long

time.

GRACIELA: Since Chuy's

funeral.

FAUSTO: He was a good man.

GRACIELA: Sometimes.

FAUSTO: You have a tunnel?

GRACIELA: Yes.

FAUSTO: I need it.

GRACIELA: What's wrong with

yours?

FAUSTO: Lost two-- cave-in,

DEA found the other one.

GRACIELA: You should be more

careful.

FAUSTO: It's the cost of

doing business.

GRACIELA: What do you need it

for?

FAUSTO: Don't ask questions.

GRACIELA: And if I refuse?

FAUSTO: Why would you do

that?

You're a smart woman.

You have nice feet.

The pink suits you very well.

Thank you very much, señora.

Have a nice day.

WADE: That feed's been live

for hours.

We're wasting time.

HELLER: We're working on

tracing it.

We're dealing with a highly

intelligent and technically

adept individual.

How did it get out?

SONYA: Frye's responsible for

that.

MARCO: We got him in custody.

HELLER: And he has his phone?

WADE: Yes, he does.

HELLER: And he'll cooperate?

MARCO: Yes.

Soon as he dries out.

HELLER: Has the killer

contacted him since?

SONYA: Nothing since the

video.

HELLER: Good.

Agent Gedman here will take

point on the negotiations.

GEDMAN: Our suspect has made

a demand that is in keeping with

his agenda.

MARCO: What agenda is that?

This girl didn't do anything

wrong.

She was just trying to make a

better life for herself.

GEDMAN: The killer wishes to

inflame cultural sensitivities--

the judge, the immigrants, money

from prominent businessmen who

profit from the border.

SONYA: How does Cristina

Fuentes fit into that agenda?

GEDMAN: She was a prostitute.

Might've been a practice kill.

We need to focus on his demands.

SONYA: This is not about

money.

He's not a kidnapper.

He's already killed 11 people.

GEDMAN: And your point,

Detective?

SONYA: Ransom demands are an

atypical methodology for a

serial killer.

MARCO: He wants us to watch

her die.

GEDMAN: He's abducted a

woman; he's demanding money.

We will proceed towards a

positive outcome.

MARCO: Do you have the money

for the drop?

HELLER: We're waiting on the

Reserve.

GEDMAN: If and when the

killer contacts the reporter, we

should be ready with the drop.

MARCO: The victim is a

Mexican citizen-- I want to be a

part of it.

GEDMAN: Nope. This is a U.S.

operation, Detective.

MARCO: So we just sit back

and watch you handle it?

Damn American asshole.

GEDMAN: I've negotiated over

a hundred of these hostage

situations, okay?

All right?

MARCO: Impressive.

HELLER: Detective Ruiz, I'll

make sure you're apprised of the

situation as it develops.

SONYA: This is our

investigation, Hank.

WADE: Not anymore, Sonya.

It's their show now.

I'm sorry.

FAUSTO: I told you to wear

better shoes.

You're disgusting.

You're sweating like an animal.

OBREGON: Sorry, boss.

I'll try not to.

FAUSTO: What about the

jujitsu classes I paid for?

You're not going, are you?

OBREGON: No.

FAUSTO: And the injections?

OBREGON: Nope.

CESAR: It's all done now,

Miss Charlotte.

CHARLOTTE: Just Charlotte,

please.

CESAR: Charlotte.

CHARLOTTE: Is it happening?

CESAR: Yes.

CHARLOTTE: What do we do?

CESAR: Nothing.

CHARLOTTE: Well, did you call

her?

CESAR: Yes.

CHARLOTTE: What did she say?

CESAR: Nothing.

It's just business.

Maybe you should go do

something.

CHARLOTTE: Do something?

What-what the hell am I supposed

to do, Cesar?

Go shopping?

This is illegal.

CESAR: Yes.

Yes, it is.

MARCO: Did he give you a way

to get in touch with him when

the ransom has been gathered?

FRYE: No. He just sort of

calls when he feels like it.

GEDMAN: Anything else you can

tell us?

FRYE: He's what I would call

a doer-- he doesn't talk so

much.

I'm guessing he's got

some mommy issues or maybe some

Mexican girl broke his heart.

It's either that or he gets a

big fat chubby killing people

and messing with cops.

MARCO: That girl is dying out

there.

FRYE: Not for nothing, but

this guy's trying to make a

point.

Nobody really gives a shit if

some brown girl dies.

As long as it stays south of the

border, nobody cares.

HELLER: That's not true.

FRYE: Oh, yeah?

Did you get the money yet?

Hmm? 'Cause I'm betting if it

was a pretty little coed with

blonde hair and perfect teeth

and big tits, the money would

come raining in by now, bro.

GEDMAN: When this is all

over, I'm gonna run you through

the system, see what pops.

FRYE: I love it when you talk

dirty.

Where's the money?

MARCO: Try not to be an

asshole.

SONYA: She's getting weaker.

MARCO: She doesn't have long.

SONYA: Three or four hours.

MARCO: Why are you watching?

SONYA: There's got to be a

way to figure out where she is.

She keeps moving her eyes.

It's like she's looking at

something.

MARCO: If you say so.

You should take a break.

Just go for a walk.

SONYA: Why would I go for a

walk?

MARCO: Sometimes you need

to... get away from a problem to

figure it out.

SONYA: Yeah, well, you take a

walk; I'm going to find her.

COOPER: Frye just got the

call.

K: Are you with the police,

Daniel?

FRYE: Yes.

K: The feds?

FRYE: Them, too.

K: Ugh, you can always

count on them to insert

themselves where they're not

wanted.

FRYE: They're good at

insertion.

Sorry.

K: Names?

HELLER (mouths): Tell him.

FRYE: Heller and Gedman.

K: Who'll be making the

drop?

HELLER (mouths): Gedman.

FRYE: Gedman.

K: Look forward to meeting

him.

Do you have the money?

FRYE: Yes.

K: That was fast.

FRYE: Uh... you've got

everyone's attention.

You made your point, trust me.

K: I doubt that.

Instructions to follow.

WADE: We need that money now.

HELLER: It's coming.

Needs to go through the proper

channels.

FRYE: So, why did he want to

know your names?

HELLER: He wants a personal

connection.

Builds trust, show we can keep

our word.

Gedman.

FRYE: Well, that was... that

was great, huh?

I guess my work here is done.

I'm gonna go get some tacos.

WADE: You're not going

anywhere, son.

MARCO: This guy Gedman looks

nervous.

You sure he's done this kind of

thing before?

WADE: Got a case of the yips?

This isn't your average

hostage-taker.

He could be walking into an

ambush.

MARCO: Excuse me.

Marco Ruiz.

Okay.

I'm sorry. I... I'll be right

back.

SONYA: That's his wife.

She calls all the time.

WADE: Well, he's got a strong

marriage.

You want that in a partner.

FAUSTO: Lower it.

Good afternoon, sir.

Relax.

MARCO: Good afternoon, Señor

Galvan.

FAUSTO: It's not Señor

Galvan.

Fausto, my friend. Fausto.

MARCO: I'm not your friend.

What do you want?

FAUSTO: I want to help

with the situation.

MARCO: What situation?

FAUSTO: The one with the

girl.

I hear the Americans

can't come up with the money.

And the Feds have their cocks in

their hands...

as usual.

MARCO: They're in the process

of getting it.

FAUSTO: No.

FAUSTO: The money is here.

FAUSTO: One million dollars.

FAUSTO: I watched the video

of that girl.

I think about those disgusting

gringos, and how they are just

sitting there, watching her die.

Take the money.

I lose that much to rats

every month in my warehouse.

MARCO: And it's not good for

business to have every cop on

high alert.

FAUSTO: The situation is

screwed up, Marco.

MARCO: They won't take your

money.

They'll want to know where it

came from.

FAUSTO: From El Rey Storage

Company.

It's a legitimate business.

MARCO: They'll investigate.

FAUSTO: Let them.

The Americans trust you, and I

know where to find you, Marco

Ruiz.

MARCO: Got the money.

SONYA: Where did you find it?

MARCO: A donor who wishes to

remain anonymous.

HELLER: We have to know where

you got it, Detective.

MARCO: A prominent Mexican

citizen.

GEDMAN: Yeah, we're gonna

need a little more information

than that.

MARCO: El Rey Storage.

The man who owns it wants to

help.

HELLER: I'd rather draw from

the reserve.

Fewer potential problems should

something happen with the money.

SONYA: We've been waiting on

that reserve money all day.

WADE: Search has turned up

squat.

This money is your only shot.

HELLER: All right.

Have a tracker put in this.

Get wired up.

If we have a shot at nabbing

this guy, I don't want to miss

it.

MARCO: I'm gonna go on the

drop.

HELLER: You're not authorized

to carry a weapon.

MARCO: I brought the money,

the girl's Mexican, I'm going!

LINDER: We've arrived.

LINDER: He's expecting us.

You prepared for this?

Need you to answer me.

EVA: Yes.

LINDER: Hello, Bob.

BOB: Brother Steven.

LINDER: I'm not your brother.

BOB: Ah, we're all brothers

in the eyes of the Lord.

LINDER: I don't share your

views, Bob.

You know, there's nothing.

We're alone in the world.

I've seen the void.

BOB: I'll hold you in my

prayers.

LINDER: Well, yeah.

If that makes you feel better,

Bob.

BOB: Where is she?

LINDER: Eva, you can come

out.

Eva, this is Bob.

Bob, this is Eva.

BOB: Welcome to the ranch,

Eva.

EVA: Hello.

LINDER: Eva here wishes to

change her life.

BOB: Well, you've come to

the right place.

EVA: You said that I will

have a job and place to live.

LINDER: That's true.

BOB: You're at the ranch.

Put your past behind you.

Find your grace, walk the path.

EVA: Path?

BOB: Mm-hmm.

LINDER: Well, I need a minute

here, Bob.

BOB: Course.

LINDER: This is a safe place.

Hector can't find you here.

EVA: You don't know him.

That's what he does.

He hunts people.

He'll find me.

LINDER: Well, Bob here is

like the right hand of God.

He'll protect you from people

who would seek to do you harm.

EVA: How long do I have to

stay?

LINDER: Well, I don't know,

but you can't go back.

He'll kill you.

EVA: I know.

EVA: What do I owe you?

LINDER: A kiss.

EVA: That's it?

A kiss?

LINDER: Yes, I would like

that.

EVA: Thank you.

LINDER: I will remember that.

Take care, Eva.

BOB: Come on.

I'll introduce you to the rest

of the flock.

Come on.

HELLER: It's this circular

area here.

We got a spot for the drop.

A Ray's Roadhouse.

WADE: That's a difficult spot

for a drop.

You're gonna want to send

somebody in to check it out

first.

GEDMAN: Too risky.

We'll keep a mile cushion.

We can't afford to spook him.

The important thing is, is we

make the drop and get a visual

on the suspect.

MARCO: If he shows up.

WADE: Exactly.

GEDMAN: He'll show up.

WADE: Yeah.

What is it, Sonya?

SONYA (whispers): I know

where she is.

WADE: Um, yeah... uh, don't

wait for me, I'll catch up.

SONYA: He made a mistake.

See that shadow?

WADE: Listen... listen, will

you just tell me what it is?

SONYA: It's a pump jack.

For oil.

WADE: Son of a bitch.

Come on.

There aren't many of them around

here.

SONYA: I know.

WADE: Did you tell Cooper and

the search team?

SONYA: Yup.

WADE: I know where a few of

them are at.

KITTY: Oh.

Can't get enough of us, Mrs.

Millwright?

CHARLOTTE: I'm looking for

Marco Ruiz.

KITTY: Well, he's in a

meeting.

Something I can help you with?

CHARLOTTE: I-I have his

wallet.

KITTY: All right, well, I'll

just make sure he gets it back.

CHARLOTTE: Do you know how

long he'll be in his meeting?

KITTY: You seen the news,

hon?

CHARLOTTE: Oh, that girl in

the desert?

KITTY: Yup.

But you can leave a message if

it's important, you know.

CHARLOTTE: No. It's okay.

MARCO: Get it back later.

FRYE: You know this guy's not

about the money.

MARCO: My partner thinks the

same thing.

FRYE: What is up with her?

MARCO: Nothing.

FRYE: She's a little short

bus, don't you think?

MARCO: No, I don't.

She's fine.

FRYE: This guy poisons, what,

nine Mexicans...

what's one more?

MARCO: I don't think like

that.

FRYE: Really?

I thought you guys were supposed

to identify with the killer.

MARCO: Nope.

FRYE: So, I guess nine bodies

in Juarez is a slow day.

MARCO: It's getting better.

FRYE: I don't know.

I saw a guy get his brains blown

all over the pavement.

MARCO: Oh, that's probably a

cartel thing.

FRYE: Seemed like a random

thing to me.

So, does your family live down

there?

MARCO: Yes.

FRYE: Bet your wife likes

that, huh?

MARCO: You don't know me

that well to talk about my

family.

FRYE: Sorry.

MARCO: Just sit there.

Be quiet.

GEDMAN: El Rey Storage--

that's where you got the money?

MARCO: Yes.

GEDMAN: When this is over,

there will be questions about

that.

MARCO: Let's just save this

girl.

GEDMAN: That's the plan.

WADE: Yep.

Search team's scouring the hills

for every oil pump and well they

can find.

SONYA: I keep thinking she's

gonna die alone out there.

WADE: You thinking

about Lisa?

SONYA: Nobody came for her

either.

WADE: You can't think about

that kind of stuff, Sonya.

You been to see him lately?

SONYA: No.

WADE: No?

SONYA: Wanted to.

Drove all the way there and

couldn't get out of the truck.

WADE: That's good.

That's good 'cause there's

nothing there for you, Sonya.

SONYA: I know.

I visited her grave instead.

WADE: Did you have a happy

thought like I told you?

SONYA: I tried.

I just couldn't think of

anything.

She's gone.

WADE: Yes, she is, but that's

why you got to keep her in your

thoughts.

Got to remember the good times.

Hell, you got to remember the

times she really pissed you off.

You got to hold on to those.

SONYA: It's hard.

GEDMAN: Entering.

HELLER: Copy that.

FRYE: What? What's-what's

wrong?

MARCO: I don't like this.

GEDMAN: Diet Coke with lime.

SONYA: Not here.

WADE: I hope we're not

wasting our time.

Cooper says there's nothing at

the Desantis oil field.

SONYA: Any others in this

area?

WADE: Old Parch ranch has got

wells.

BARTENDER: You Ralph Gedman?

GEDMAN: Yeah.

BARTENDER: Supposed to give

you this.

Message for you.

HELLER: We have contact.

MARCO: Let's take him.

We should take him.

HELLER: Hold. Hold a beat.

HELLER: What is it?

Gedman?

Gedman, do you copy?

SONYA: Down there!

On the right.

WADE: Shit.

SONYA: She's alive.

MARCO: Okay, great.

They got Maria.

She's safe.

FRYE (chuckles): Hey, that's

great.

TECH: Sir, I lost him.

HELLER: What do you mean you

lost him?

TECH: His signal's not

moving.

MARCO: What the hell's

going on here?

HELLER: Move in. Now.

WADE: Where is that EMT at?

COOPER: He's five out.

WADE: Something's going down

at the drop.

SONYA: I don't want to leave

her.

WADE: Yeah, well, the

ambulance will be here soon.

That bar's just down the road.

Come on.

COOPER: I'll take care of

her.

All right, just a little bit

of water.

MAN: FBI! Up against the

wall!

HELLER: Where'd he go?

Where'd he go?!

BARTENDER: Out the back!

MARCO: What happened? Huh?

What happened?

BARTENDER: I was... I was

told to give him a phone.

He played the message and he

left.

MARCO: Who told you to give

him the phone?

BARTENDER: I don't know.

I went to the bathroom.

There was an envelope on the...

on the bar with a note, some

money.

The phone was in there.

I figured it was some kind of

practical joke.

MARCO: Do you know what was

in the phone?

BARTENDER: I don't know.

Whatever it was, man, he looked

sick.

FRYE: I got to...

I got to take a leak.

HELLER: Join him on that

side.

Follow me!

MARCO: Any sign of Gedman?!

HELLER: Nothing.

MARCO: The killer is here!

HELLER: We're setting up a

secure perimeter.

FRYE: Oh, shit.

Ov-Over here.

Over here!

WADE: Call Marco.

MARCO: Hello.

SONYA: Marco.

MARCO: Hey, Sonya, you're

here?

SONYA: It's not good.

We lost him.

Come on out.

MARCO: I-I... I have a

family.

Please don't do it.

SONYA: Marco!

Are you okay?

MARCO: Yes.

SONYA: Why didn't he kill

you?

MARCO: I don't know.

The money?

WADE: It's here.

I... Geez...

WADE: The same video.

SONYA: Gedman.

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