All language subtitles for Will Trent s03e18 Listening to a Heartbeat.eng

[Faith]
Previously on Will Trent...

[Michael] "Founders Front."

I think our victim was
a domestic terrorist.

Can we talk about your scan?
Unfortunately, this dark area is a tumor.

Sheriff Caleb Broussard
is your father.

I respect your standards, Son.

Don't call me that.

You don't know me.
And you didn't raise me.

Ms. Polaski, are you aware
that you're pregnant?

- You sure?
- Oh, yeah.

Children are just people. And you're good with people.
I'm here if you need me.

We have you. It's over.

No. It's not over.
It's just begun.

What's going on?

[PA announcer]
Code Black is now in effect.

Hospital's in lockdown.
We can't leave.

[Eduardo] Roy Montgomery,
age 73, unhoused veteran.

Eleanor Gold, age 46, mother
of three, worked from home.

Rick Innocenti, age 35,
accountant.

- Valerie Hudson, age 50,
store clerk... - [Caleb] I understand...

[Faith] Okay, guys,
did you actually... Hey. Hey.

Do we know what
the Founders Front wants?

Why don't you ask
your friend Vince?

- Ma'am, the governor is
on line one. - [Faith's phone rings]

- Amanda Wagner.
- It's Ormewood.

Hey, you're in the conference room, buddy.
Did you get ahold of the kids?

Yeah, yeah, they made it
to Gina's okay. Thanks.

How's it going over there?

Bad. We're still on lockdown.

We just had another death,
50-year-old man.

What do we know about him?

He worked construction
outdoors,

went bowling the night before
he started to feel sick.

- Anything else?
- No,

he died before I could ask him
any more questions.

I'm following up
with his family.

Governor's declaring a state of emergency.
Do we know if it's contagious?

Well, Seth's talking to
the CDC right now.

Close contacts aren't developing symptoms,
so it doesn't seem to be airborne.

But then again,
this hospital's on lockdown.

People are getting sick here.

- It doesn't make any sense.
- [Betty barks on phone]

Hey, is that my dog?

Whoa, whoa.
Hey, Nico. Nico, hey.

Nico? What's going on?

- I feel like I can't breathe.
- Okay, it's gonna be okay. We're gonna...

Can I get some help over here, please?

- Ormewood, what the hell's happening?
- I don't know, Trent. Hang on.

[Nico grunts]

[Michael] Nico, Nico,
listen to me.

You're gonna be okay.
All right?

I'm gonna figure this out.
You just hang in there.

- No, please, I'm scared.
- No, the dog can't come.

Will you just let 'em
take the dog, please.

Okay? What difference
does it make?

[nurse] Yeah, all right,
it's okay.

Betty, you take care of Nico.
Okay.

You're gonna be all right.
Promise.

All right. You already know
what I'm going to say.

- Stay on track.
- Do our jobs.

That's right.

These homegrown nutjobs are
all coming out of your little fiefdom.

I find it hard to believe
that you knew nothing about what was going on.

[Faith] Let's focus
on how it's being transmitted.

It could be anything.

Mail, magazines, public
transportation, newspapers.

Nico's never picked up a newspaper
the entire time they've lived with me.

- Damn it.
- [mug shatters]

I just... I need a crime scene.

[Will sighs]

- Ormewood.
- Yeah? I'm still here.

Tell me about Roy Montgomery.

Yeah. He, uh...
He had mobility issues,

so he kept to himself.

He has a tent
over at Home Park. It's blue and white, I think.

A tent.

Well, that's a nice
small crime scene. I'ma go check it out.

You want a lift?

I'm gonna grab my keys.

Say the word, and I'll kick that
man right off this investigation.

[sighs]

He's useful for now.

There's a lot going on.
You sure you have your head on straight?

I'm good.

Okay.

I am not touching this.

I eat all them carbs,
the terrorists win.

[scoffs, chuckling]
You're insane.

The only thing better than
a burrito is a free burrito.

And funny enough,
you're not eating one.

- My stomach's a little weird
this morning. - [phone buzzes]

Thank God. This is Seth.

Hey, how are you?
Are you all right?

Do you have any idea
what this is?

I've rushed cultures
to the CDC.

I'm doing everything I can
to keep people alive until we hear.

Angie. Look,
I don't know. [sighs]

I don't know
what's gonna happen,

and I don't know where you are
with any decisions about the pregnancy,

but I'm sending you
my medical history and my sister's contact info.

Okay, this is freaking me out
a little bit.

No, don't get freaked-

- We need you in 7-C now.
- I-I'll be there in just a second.

Hey, I gotta jump.

Do me a favor.
Just stay safe, okay? I'm serious.

Whatever this disease is,
it's terrifying.

Okay, I'll be careful.

I love you, Angie.

I love you too.

So, you and Bill used to
go to those potluck dinners with Vince, right?

Yeah, I heard about your chili.

Say, you remember anybody else
who would be there?

No kidding.

If you need anything,
you let me know.

- You running
for homecoming king? - I'm working the phones.

Catch more flies with honey.

You might wanna
remind Amanda of that.

Don't talk about her.
She doesn't owe you anything.

You put your pride before your
job, now look where we are.

- Okay, now-
- You know, as far as I'm concerned,

you're just a guy who
knocked up an underage sex worker in the '80s.

That tells me everything
I need to know about you, Sheriff.

Wow, you got it
all figured out, don't you?

Oof. Dead rat? Maybe it's
both their last meals.

[Will] Could be.

Eduardo, how many of
the victims ordered takeout in the last 24 hours?

[Eduardo] Eleanor Gold,
Ricky Innocenti and Valerie Hudson

all purchased takeout food
in the last 24 hours.

It's not the food.

Faith, it's
the takeout containers.

- Are you sure?
- It has to be.

We found one at Roy's
with a dead rat in it.

This has to be
how they're spreading it.

Hey, everyone. GBI!

I need you to put down
those containers. They're contaminated.

Burrows Packaging.

Burrows Packaging.
You need to get somebody over there right now.

Jesus.

Half the APD ate out of these.

[people clamoring]

- [person 1] Something wrong
with it? - [person 2] All of them?

[Amanda]
The Centers for Disease Control has now confirmed

that Clostridium botulinum,

a toxic bacteria that attacks
the central nervous system,

was spread deliberately
via food packaging containers.

- The good news is...
- [journalists clamor]

The good news is... the CDC has
a supply of antitoxin

and will begin
distributing immediately.

We have to figure out
where they're operating out of,

find their headquarters,
their lab.

Where are we at?

Will and the sheriff have
some woman coming in

who might give us
more information.

I have been looking for
connections between these four.

[Faith] Oh, you finally got
your own laser pointer.

- Yeah, this one makes
a smiley face. - [Faith laughs]

- [Angie laughs]
- That is stupid.

Keep me updated.

Good press conference, boss.

Hey. Military is
being mobilized

to transport the antitoxin
from CDC warehouses,

but until then,
resources are a little thin.

- You mean a lot thin.
- I am trying to stay upbeat, Mitchell.

Anyway, the APD is gonna escort
the first batch to Saint Peter's Hospital.

Come on, Polaski. Ormewood is
gonna meet us at the warehouse.

Yeah.

I'll do it. You stay here.
Your back's been acting up.

Okay, let's go. Suit up.
Meet me downstairs, five minutes.

Okay.

Hey, Mitchell.

- You didn't have to do that.
- Huh.

Let me do this for you, mama.

- [sighs] You know
I haven't decided. - I know.

But it is your decision
to make, not some crazy domestic terrorist.

[groans]

[sighs]

It's okay, Rosie.
Take your time.

My husband, Benjamin,
used to get high with Beau Korda.

Then around a year ago,
Beau's dad came by. [breathing shakily]

- Vince.
- [sniffles] Yes,

he sort of took Ben
under his wing.

Do you know where Ben is now?

He turned his phone off
a couple days ago.

But last month, I saw a mark
on his chest, like a burn.

So I started poking around.
I found this gas mask in his truck.

I thought maybe he was cooking
with Beau again until I found this.

[Caleb] There's a phase two.

[Angie sighs]
That's a lot of blood.

Some bleeding can happen
in the first trimester.

It might mean a lot of things.

It's a miscarriage. I know it.

You do not know that.
It could be spotting or a little blood clotting.

Just call the doctor,
get an ultrasound.

[Faith] Hang in there.
I'll check on you when I get back.

[sighing] Okay. Good luck.

This botulism antitoxin
has to be kept between 35 and 46.4 degrees.

Don't open the fancy fridge.
Got it.

- [engine turns over]
- All right. Everybody, mount up. Let's go!

Okay. Follow my lead.

- [? "Edge of Seventeen" playing
on stereo] - Oh, yeah,

this is my mom's jam, you guys.

- I know she told me last night.
- [Faith chuckles]

She sent me the videos.
Y'all some freaks.

Shut up.

? Just like
The white-winged dove ?

? Sings a song
It sounds like she's singin'?

? Ooh, ooh, ooh ?

? Just like
The white-winged dove Sings a song...?

[Caleb]
What's phase two, Vince?

? Ooh, baby, ooh... ?

What's phase two?

[? "Edge of Seventeen"
continues]

[Vince grunts]

What's phase two?

- Caleb.
- You killed your son.

You killed one of my deputies.

Now you wanna kill
a bunch of innocent civilians.

- What's phase two?
- It's what you people deserve.

All of you in this wretched
city, we're gonna wipe it all clean.

I don't want the
mission statement again, Vince.

Nobody lies to me.

If you want my help,
you need to talk.

You're either gonna die here
or in prison.

Oh, I'm not going to prison.

Salvation is gonna fill the air
of this hateful place.

A peaceful and powerful mist.

- [snap]
- [Vince] Oh!

- ? Just like The white-winged dove.
..? - No more fortune cookie talk.

You're putting it in the air,
aren't you?

? Ooh, said, ooh ?

? Just like
The white-winged dove ?

? Sings a song
It sounds like she's singin'?

AR-1, we're rerouting
to avoid construction. Over.

Yeah, copy that.
Hey, just so you know,

our GPS is out. Over.

? In the web that is my own
I begin again...?

You think they found a way
to aerosolize it?

We got the wife of another
Founders Front member here.

We think we have a lead
on the lab.

[Amanda] Good.
What's the convoy ETA?

- Heller, where are we?
- I'm on with Ormewood.

Can you hear me? Our computer
system's acting weird.

- Cap. Cap, I can't...
- [radio static]

- [gunfire over phone]
- Shots fired! Shots fired! Hang on!

- What's happening?
- They're taking fire.

GPS was jammed.
I have no idea where they are.

[gunfire]

Clear out right now. Move!

Amanda Wagner, where are you?

[gunshot]

- Amanda, what's happening?
- It's the Founders Front.

They're asking for me.
They just killed Doyle.

- I've gotta go out there.
- No, Amanda, don't... Look, I'm coming up.

- They took the floor.
- Amanda.

I'll keep killing people, Deputy Director.
I've got all day and a righteous cause.

Wilbur Trent, listen to me.

Stay on mission.

I need you to find that lab and
stop this attack. Do your job.

All right, I'm coming out.

Everybody, do as they say.
Clear the floor.

? Seventeen ?

[agents clamoring]

Good girl.

Amanda.

? Ooh, baby, ooh, said, ooh ?

[phone rings]

This is Captain Dennis Heller.

You're going to
give us Vince Korda in exchange for Ms. Wagner.

Well, that's gonna be tough.

We've already transferred
Mr. Korda to another facility,

so it'll take some time.

But let's keep talking.

You're lying.

Give us Vince or she dies.
You had three hours, now it's two.

[line hangs up]

You, you, get vests on.
You're with me. We're going up there.

Trent, slow your roll.

I'm getting Amanda.

The best thing for Amanda
right now is that we stall.

Hey, stand the hell down.
Think about what just happened.

They hijacked the convoy
with the antitoxins.

They took over the GBI.

They want you to run in there
and get shot.

I'm not gonna just sit here
and let them kill Amanda.

Hundreds of thousands
of people will die.

The address Rosie gave me is
Ben's last location.

His truck was seen traveling
back and forth from there a dozen times

last week alone.

That's gotta be the lab.
We gotta move.

You better not
let this go south.

[Michael groans]

Are we good?

- Ormewood.
- I'm okay. Radio's dead though. [panting]

- [agent] How many have we got?
- I can't get a signal on my cell phone.

Nobody knows we're out here.
Help's not coming for a bit.

- [gunshots]
- Help!

Help!

- Officer in the follow car
is dead. - Help!

- Easy, easy.
- [grunts, coughs]

Oh, he's in bad shape.

Hey. Hold on, hold on.
We got you.

Here.

- [person] One more round!
- [gunshots continue]

Faith, Rake was Founders Front.
He led us into the ambush.

- Hey! We need help over here.
- Get down!

Don't yell at me! [screams]

Little girl, GBI. Get down now.

There are people in this van
that need assistance.

- Cover me, cover me.
- Okay. Go, go, go. I got you.

I'm with you, Mitchell.

Okay, looks like
we got a sports team.

Was that a rocket? Is somebody
trying to assassinate us? Oh, my God.

You have to be famous
to be assassinated, Marni.

- Okay. I'm gonna need y'all
to shut up. - [sports team scream]

- [Franklin] Go.
- [Faith] Right now, come with me,

follow me one by one. Stay low.

[Franklin] A little faster now.
Come on. Let's go. Let's go.

- Move!
- Why is this happening? Who are they?

Founders Front. They're
a domestic terrorist group.

I'm sorry you girls
got caught in this.

[gunshots]

We need to get everyone
out of the line of fire.

We can use these cars
to form a perimeter.

- Franklin, let's go. Stay down.
- [Franklin] All right.

[gunfire continues]

- Something on your mind?
- Nope.

Right. There's a deadly
terrorist attack on Atlanta.

Your boss is being held hostage,
and you just found out I'm your father.

I suppose you're just
concentrating on the beautiful foliage right now.

You know, when I was a kid,

I used to fantasize
about who my parents might be.

Maybe my father was a doctor.

I thought maybe
he was an engineer. Maybe he drove race cars.

But what I failed to imagine
is that he'd be a constitutional sheriff.

A man with so puffed up
of an ego...

- All right. I get it.
- ...he failed to notice that

a group of extremists
were setting up shop right up under his nose.

You think I don't know that?
You think I don't know?

Thereby endangering everyone
I love, including the entire city of Atlanta.

You know, you physically
assaulted a suspect in custody.

I gave an owie to a domestic terrorist
so we could save 400,000 people.

- Is that what that was?
- I'll make a donation to NPR for you.

Would that help?

- Let's go back to not talking.
- Delightful.

You had to get
the last word in, huh?

You're the one
that's still talking.

- [Eduardo]
Call from Captain Heller. - I'm done. [chuckles]

Trent.

[Heller] Do not
turn that car around.

What now?

Polaski was up in
the GBI earlier.

No one's seen her
since the attack.

- Have you heard from her?
- No, I have not

and this is exactly
what I meant by not letting things go south.

Keep me posted.

- Eduardo...
- [phone chimes]

...send a text message
to Angie Polaski.

[Eduardo] What would you like
to say to Angie Polaski?

Please stay safe.
Everything else aside...

Well, maybe because
of everything else...

- I can't-
- Message sent.

- She's a coworker, Polaski?
- Don't, okay?

I'm just asking.

Angie's family. She's
one of my people, my person.

Now everyone I care about
is in danger,

and I'm in this car with you
driving in the wrong direction.

[gunfire]

[bullet ricochets]

All right, go, go, go.

All right, that's good.

[Michael] Get down. Get down!

Okay, good, everybody.
Stay within the perimeter and stay low.

- How many do you count?
- Saw eight before,

two with the flatbed
and three at the Jeep,

I don't know
where the other three are.

I'm gonna try
to pick a few off.

There's no extra ammo
in the truck. Probably because we were set up.

Thanks, Rake. Hope pigeons
are plucking at your eyeballs in hell,

and the vultures are
tearing out your intestines.

Hey. Stop yelling at
the dead man.

- I need to pee.
- Hold it.

- Put the jug down, freak.
- I have to stay hydrated.

- Why? The season's over
thanks to Jules. - Marni, can you shut your mouth

- so we don't get shot?
- Girls?

I understand you're scared.
Knock it off.

You shouldn't yell. You need
to keep your heart rate low.

- He knows!
- I know.

I'm out of AR.

- Oh, my God. Oh, my God.
- No, no, no.

Hey, again, keep quiet.

He has an extra mag. Here.

- [person] I'm moving!
I'm moving! - [gunfire]

Ormewood, ten o'clock!

- Sir, behind you.
- [gunshots]

- Damn.
- That was crazy.

Sir, do you have an Instagram?

Yeah, well, there's still five left.
We're not out of the woods yet.

[gunfire]

[Amanda] I-I could help you get
what you came for.

Two hours. Two hours, right?

I can make a call,
help speed up Korda's release.

You have no power here.

And when you get out of here,
it's gonna be inside of a body bag.

[sighs]

[chuckles]

What do you think I'm gonna do
against you and four armed men?

I count five long guns.

You searched my desk.
You know there's no weapon in here.

And?

My Uncle Willie always said
I'd die at my desk.

He was old school.

Always kept
a little nip of something

in his lower right hand
desk drawer at work

for when times got rough.

I could really use that
right now.

[Angie panting]

[whispering] Okay, Heller.

You gotta check your texts.

- [message sent tone]
- Okay.

All right, baby girl.

Don't ask me how I know
you're a girl. I just do.

I'll make you a deal.
I will get us out of here if you stay put.

You did not win the mommy lottery,
but daddy's a doctor, so there's that.

You should stick around. It could be fun.
We gotta find Uncle Will's whiskey.

I'll tell you all about Will someday.
Oh, that's a little scary, yep.

It's okay because your mama is
the most beautiful, fierce, smart,

powerful creature in the world.

This is gonna work
like gangbusters, and we are gonna save the day.

Yeah, let's go with that.

All right, folks.
Gather around, listen up.

Polaski's managed to find herself
in the wrong place at the right time.

She's in the GBI.

She's reported back that
there are five hostage takers.

She is armed. She's working
on a plan, which involves us.

I need the sniper team set up
on the roof across the street

with eyes set on Faith Mitchell's
office at the GBI. Got it? Let's go.

All clear over here.
Anything on your end?

- [armed person 1] All clear.
- [armed person 2] Good down here.

Yes. See? Gangbusters.

That's Ben's van.

Eduardo, send request
for backup.

Sending backup request.

[? "Peyton Place"
theme playing]

[whispers] Cover me.

[? music increasing in volume]

[gasps]

- Pa Korda.
- You know this man?

Yeah, it's Vince's dad.
I thought he was dead.

[Pa Korda grunting]

[Caleb] Just give...
Turn the TV... Let me have it.

Pa Korda, it's me,
Caleb Broussard.

[Pa Korda] Caleb Broussard?

- Am I Caleb Broussard?
- No. I'm Caleb Broussard.

Your son used to give me rides
to high school.

Oh, they're real close.

- Yeah, he broke
your son's hand. - Give it back.

- Clicker. Clicker.
- [overhead footsteps]

Go, go, go, go.

- Sheriff. What are you
doing here? - Vince sent me.

See what's taking you so long.

- What are you talking about?
- Don't be dense, Ben.

I'm talking about the salvation
of this wretched city.

The peaceful and powerful mist.
I got five guys down in GBI,

so quit dragging your feet
and give me a status report.

Uh... We're about to load the
van with the aerosol canisters.

Hey, GBI.
Get on the ground, now.

- Breach! Breach! Breach!
- Get down.

- [overhead footsteps]
- Come on, come on.

[Ben's associate] Hey, Ben,
what's going on out there?

[thuds on door]

Hey, how many of you guys
are up there? Will, grab that nightstand.

You can't stop it.
You're completely outnumbered.

- The day of reckoning
is upon us. - Would you shut up?

I wanna clear the air. I'm not
the jerk you think I am.

You absolutely are.

And you're clearly out of line
with your characterization

of my relationship
with your mother.

What else you got back there
besides a walker?

I was stationed in Savannah.

I saw her standing in line
at the Ferris wheel,

and I swear to God
the whole world slowed down.

It was the most amazing weekend
of my life.

- Ew! Okay? No.
- Your mother was not dirty.

I cared about her deeply.

Wait, wait. You cared about
her deeply? In a weekend?

Hell yes. It was a moment
in time. I don't know how to explain that to you.

Well, I can. You got her
pregnant, then you left her.

Hey, stop.

I didn't know she was pregnant,
okay? I swear to you.

I wanted to marry her from
the second I saw her, okay?

I tried to call her.
I wrote letters. I never heard anything back,

so I figured she doesn't want
anything to do with me.

Well, I...
I didn't know all this.

Well, there's a lot about me
you don't know.

That's right.
That is absolutely right because we just met.

- Come to my home for dinner.
- Okay, I'll consider it.

My wife and family would love
to meet you.

Oh, well,
that sounds very nice.

Do you have
any dietary restrictions?

No, I do not,
but thank you for asking.

- Wonderful.
- [overhead footsteps]

What happened to my TV?

Backup's on the way.
We need to figure out where this convoy is.

I have a feeling I know
who might be able to help us.

Now is your time to talk.

- [gunshots]
- [bullet ricochets]

I'm out.

We can't hold them off
much longer. Any idea how many left?

At least two
behind the flat bed.

That flat bed has an engine.
It's got gasoline. We can light it up.

With what? Our harsh language?

We don't have anything
to make that happen.

Now, we gotta come up with something,
okay? People are dying out there.

[gunfire continues]

Wait. Wait. These trucks...

they usually have an ammo can
with breaching explosives,

and maybe one of these
dumbasses forgot to clear it.

[clattering]

Ha-ha! Jackpot!

Okay. This worked
in Iraq, okay?

We slap these
on one of those trucks, rig it with a fuse, boom.

[gunfire]

Unless you got an arm
like Patrick Mahomes,

that's an 80-yard toss
in a kill zone.

- More like 85.
- What?

- Girl, what are you doing here?
Get back. - It's 85, maybe 87 yards.

- I mean, it's doable.
- Could you get down?

- Especially since
there's no tree cover. - Could you get down?

- You might have to walk up the string.
.. - What are you talking about?

I hit a target like that
at Nationals last year.

It would've been great
if you had hit it this year.

- Shut up.
- Target?

Yeah, we're
the AC Tech Archery Champs, 23/24.

And second place 2025.

I will stab you, Gigi.

Seriously? You guys
are national archery champs?

Yeah. I mean,
it's a longer distance than we usually shoot.

Yeah, you might have to
aim for three,

maybe three and a half feet
above the target, and then let it drop in, but...

- But?
- But yeah. Hell, yeah. We got this.

Okay. Okay,
we're back in business.

Look at y'all.
What are you doing?

Whoo.

Thought y'all were
some golfers. Mmm.

Girl, no.

- But the hats.
- What's wrong with our hats?

No, they look good on you.

If I don't get confirmation
directly from Vince

in the next five minutes
that he is freed,

- then she is dead.
- Let me speak to Amanda.

[screams]

Did you get that?
Do you need more?

Okay, baby girl.
Are you still with me?

Did you know
your mommy's a strategist?

Okay. Let's see
if my super cool plan works.

We just gotta stay low.

[ringtone]
? We are never, ever, ever ?

? Getting back together ?

Go check that out.

? ...are never, ever, ever ?

? Getting back together ?

? You go talk to your friends
Talk to my friends Talk to me ?

? But we are never
Ever, ever, ever ?

- [silenced gunfire]
- ? Getting back together ?

[glass shattering]

Snipers, check the stairwell.

- [? music continues]
- Get up. Do you hear me? Stay right here.

? I remember when we broke up
The first time ?

Drop it!

? ..."had enough"
'Cause like ?

I will kill her.

? When you said
You needed space What??

[gunshot]

[shouting]

[grunts]

[Michael]
They're quiet right now.

We only got one shot at this.
Everyone understand the plan?

I shoot the sticky bomb thingy
onto the truck

while these four losers
fire flaming arrows.

The gas tank explodes,
triggering the C-4 stuff.

- What'd I miss?
- Well, the part where we run to the truck,

get the antitoxin to
the hospital and we all live.

- Light work.
- Easy money.

Arrow.

The added weight will throw off
the trajectory.

- Maybe by an inch.
- Or by a mile like at Nationals.

You need to stop.

Jules, just breathe.

Shoot by feel. Trust myself.

- Clear eyes, flaming arrows...
- All right.

...stop the terrorists.

Hey, Jules. 2025 champs.

- Okay. Gray box,
red truck, got it? - Elbows level, ladies.

Okay. We're gonna buy you
a couple of seconds.

Ready?

Aim.

Fire.

- [archers whooping, cheering]
- [all] Whoo! Yeah!

- Nice! Whoo! [chuckles]
- [gunshots]

- Get down. Get down. Get back.
- Get down now. Get back.

Where did that come from?

They must have
a roving sniper somewhere.

[bullet ricochets]

I don't see him.
We're red on ammo.

I'll draw him out.

[gunshots]

Get down!

Hey. Amanda? Hey, we did it.
We got all of them, okay?

You gotta open
your eyes for me. Open your eyes and look at me.

You're gonna be fine.
You're gonna be fine.

Heller, all clear.
Please send help now. Amanda's down.

Come on, you got this.
You got this. I know you can hear me.

You just stay with me.
Just keep listening to my voice.

[bullet ricochets]

All right.
I'll make a run for the truck.

- That's suicide.
- Only if I don't make it.

Look, I'll draw his fire.

You spot that sniper.
You take him out. You got it?

You get in that truck.
You get that antitoxin to the hospital.

If I go down, you and Franklin
still have a shot, and that's what matters.

Besides, might be dead
from a brain tumor soon anyway,

- so I might as well
go out a hero. - You have a brain tumor?

Yeah, Tina Tumor.

It was either that
or Justin Tumorlake.

I'm sorry, there is
a brain tumor pun runner that I'm not a part of.

We have our own
private jokes now.

- Tumor Willis.
- Too obscure.

Oh, okay.
Well, I'll think of something. Tumor or later.

- Good luck, Ormewood.
- Yeah, thanks.

Hey, Faith.
Will you tell Max and Cooper I was really heroic?

Yes, of course,
but you are not gonna die.

And we gotta do this now.

- I know. Okay.
All right. Here we go. - [Franklin] I got you.

- I'm out of ammo.
- I'm out too.

Ormewood!

- [gun clicks]
- [gasps]

[tires screech]

- Bro, are you serious
right now? - Did you see that?

- Did you see what I just did?
- Dude, I was almost dead. [laughs]

- I know. That's why I hit him.
- Yeah, you did.

- Yeah.
- Dude, we have an archery team back there.

That's cool.

[hospital announcer]
...PT to room 210. Available PT to room 210.

All right.
That's the last of 'em.

Oh, thanks. Hey, hey.
Have you seen Angie?

I heard she rode an ambulance
with Amanda,

but I've been running around.
I can't find her.

She's probably
around here somewhere. I'll keep an eye out.

Thanks. Uh...

Sorry, I gotta get these
upstairs with the rest of them.

Do yourself a favor. Check
behind curtain number three.

Thank you, Cassie.

Nico. Hey, bud.

- They already got you
hooked up, huh? - Is it over? Are we-

It's over. Didn't I tell you
it was gonna be okay?

Gentle. Soft one.

[quietly imitates explosion]

- Hey. Hey.
- Hey.

- Hi.
- Are you okay? You hurt?

Yeah, no, I'm okay.

- Hey.
- There you go.

Um, Amanda...

I really tried, but she took
a bad hit. She's... just got out of surgery.

How bad is it?

It's really bad. Apparently,
the surgery was touch and go.

Her doctor says
the next 48 hours are critical.

She's tough.

Well, I'm glad
you were with her,

and I'm glad you're safe.

What? Hey.

- What is it?
- I can't find Seth.

Oh, I'm sure he's okay.

It's just...

[breathing shakily]
Will, I'm pregnant.

Or I was, and I...
I don't know, I might be having a miscarriage.

I'm really scared
and I'm sorry.

You're the last person that
should be dealing with this. [sobs]

Hey, no.

Ang.

I'm here.

Is everything okay?

[Angie sighs]

Everything's perfect.

See that little dark spot
right there? That's your baby.

- [heartbeat on monitor]
- And that is the heartbeat.

Oh. [sobs]

Oh, wow.

You're gonna be a mom, Ang.

- A great one.
- Dad's right.

I'll give you two a minute.

It's... weird.

No, it's, um...

A little bit, yeah.

[? "About Today" playing]

I've thought about this moment.

Just... [sighs] ...us.
Sitting here.

Listening to a heartbeat.

Yeah.

? Today ?

Except...

Yeah.

? You were far away ?

[whispers]
Thanks for being here.

? And I... ?

Of course.

- [door opens]
- Angie? Hey.

Hi.

- She's okay.
- Okay.

I really... I thought
that maybe she wasn't, but she's okay.

- She?
- I... decided she's a girl. I don't know.

- [chuckles]
- Does that mean we're...

Yeah.

- Oh, that's great.
- Yeah.

- That's great. I'm so happy.
- Okay.

- And you're okay?
- I'm okay.

- I'm okay.
- Okay.

- It's okay. I was worried.
- Yeah.

Hey, thank you.

- She's okay.
- She's okay.

And there she is. Look.

- [Seth] That's amazing.
- It is.

You're amazing.

I love you.

? What could I say? ?

[sighs]

Owe it to myself.

? How close am I ?

? To losing you? ?

Faith?

? Tonight ?

Faith? Faith? I need...

Hey. Oh, my God. I'm here. I'm here.
I'm here. I'm here. Okay. Okay.

- All right.
- 911, what's your emergency?

Hey, um, my name is Faith Mitchell.
I'm at 2257 Chestnut Lane.

My friend has just collapsed.
All right. That's okay.

I think he's having a seizure.
I'm not sure, honestly. Please, hurry.

We're sending
an ambulance now.

I got you.
You're gonna be okay.

? How close am I ?

[monitor beeps steadily]

? To losing you? ?

Is this okay?

Doctor said
the next 48 hours are, uh...

? Today ?

I guess
I better get comfortable.

? Yeah, I'm right here ?

? Well, can I ask you... ?

I know it sounds selfish.

But I...

I want you to be okay.

'Cause you help me to be okay.

? Are you awake? ?

? Yeah, I'm right here ?

You smooth out the bumps.

? Well, can I ask you... ?

It's...

like my own suspension system.

? About today? ?

That's a car a thing.

? How close am I ?

You are my family.

? To losing you? ?

So you need to wake up.
You hear me?

- ? How close am I ?
- You better wake up.

? To losing? ?

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