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Previously onMacGyver...Take this, and make sure

you bring it back to me.

JACK: What happened to you
going back to Nigeria

and Nasha and...Nasha and I

are gonna figure out the long-
distance thing for a while,

but I'’m back.

Luis Gomez, the head
of La Ola cartel.

These are the men who
cost you your facility.

Walsh, I want you
to find them.

OVERSIGHT:
He'’s my former partner.

Then one day, without warning,
he went to the other side.

I'’ve been hunting him
ever since,

and I'’m not gonna stop until
I lock him in a concrete box.

♪

Perdoname,Don Gomez.

He'’s finally admitted to being
in contact with the Americans.

But, he won'’t say any more.To you.

Maybe he will say more to me.

MAN:
Package is secure.

Let'’s get the hell out of here.

♪

♪ Mr. Wolfman,
go tell Frankenstein ♪

♪ What?♪♪ That I wish

♪ I wish you were mine...

Wow, the yard looks
good, babe.

Hey, hon.
Perfect timing.

Ms. Glass was just
telling me about

the homeowners'’
association rules.Oh.

We'’re so excited to have
newlyweds in the neighborhood.

But I was just
telling your husband

our HOA has very strict laws

and bylaws about...

Pretty much everything.

Sorry to steal him away,

but I'’ve got a honey-do list
a mile long.

Oh, that'’s cute.

Well, I'’m around if
you have any questions

about the association
guidelines,

like how far away

to keep holiday decorations
from property lines.

Okay.
Okay.
Okay.

All right, you have
a nice day.

All right.You, too.

Come on, Jules, let'’s go.

Thank you.
I was seriously considering

faking a bathroom emergency
to escape that woman.

Dude. Come on, gross.

Hey, Matty.

Just did another lap around
Kettner'’s house. All quiet.

So after a week of playing house
in the burbs,

you two still got bupkis.

BOZER: Not for a
lack of trying, Matty.

We'’ve been on this guy 24/7.

But he hasn'’t left his house

or made any unusual calls
or had any visitors.

Spies tend to be careful
like that, Bozer.

But if Daniel Kettner
is stealing documents

and sending them to the Chinese,

I promise you,
it'’s not through telepathy.

Now, we need to prove
he'’s committing treason

so we can shut him down.

Which is why I hid
the large format X-ray imager

in the ghost on the front lawn.

Oh, we have
X-ray vision.

Cool.I'’m thrilled

that you love this new toy, but
remember, it didn'’t come cheap.

So use it to find
something on Kettner,

or you'’ll be reimbursing the
Phoenix out of your own pocket.

Mm

No.

Okay.

Now you'’re gonna connect
the lithium battery

to the condenser fan.

You sure I won'’t get shocked?

I promise.

It'’s working.I told you.

♪

Now, give it
an hour to cool down

before you put the flu vaccines
and the antibiotics into it.

An hour. Okay.

Thank you, Angus.

Of course.

Just wish I was there
to do it myself.

Me, too.

But I understand.

Are you any closer
to finding the man

who killed your friend Jill?

Not yet.

Hey, Jack. Whatcha doing?

How'’d you know it was me?

Besides body language...

Yeah, I-I'’ve been
working on that.

There'’s only one person who
aspires to be Frason, or, uh,

Jeddy, whatever you call
your hybrid guy.

Well, I guess originality
has its price.

Hey, Nasha.
Happy Halloween.

Hi, Jack.

Same to you.

It'’s getting late. I should go.

I miss you.

Miss you, too.

Talk soon, okay?

Listen, I know you'’re probably
feeling a little down right now,

but I have just the thing
to snap you out of it.

You ready?
Ready.

Slasher films, sequels edition,
movie marathon.

You seem extremely
excited about this.

Yeah, you'’re damn right I'm
excited, and you should be, too.

Listen to this lineup:
first of all,

Friday the 13th Part VIII:

Jason Takes Manhattan.
NYC style.

Then we move on
to Nightmare on Elm Street 3:

Dream Warriors.

Finish it up
with a little... 2003,

Freddy vs. Jason.

Boom sauce.

Quick question. Did you arrange
that from best to worst

or worst to best?

Oh, I-I didn'’t really think
about that.

I don'’t remember.

Is that your old man?

Yeah.

Hey, b-before you answer,

how'’d the big lunch go?

O-On the Darth Vader,
Luke Skywalker scale,

was it a battle in the clouds
or a party with the Ewoks?

He didn'’t cut my hand off
with a lightsaber.

But at the same time, there
was no fireworks and dancing.

We agreed to wipe the slate
clean and start over.

There you go. That'’s progress.

Hey.

Son, I need you
to listen very carefully.

I'’m in Mexico on an operation
that went real bad.

My tac team is down,
my informant is dead

and I'’m, uh, I'm, uh,
I'’m-I'm wounded.

But I still got the package.

What
What

Luis Gomez.

The "La Ola Cartel boss
who greenlit us"

Luis Gomez?That'’s correct.

What the hell are you doing
down there by yourself?

I'’ll explain everything later.Yeah. Send coordinates,

and we'’ll loop in Matty
and plan a rescue.

Dad, we'’re coming for you.

♪

MacGYVER:
This is where my father was

right before he went dark.

JACK:
Don'’t worry, we'll find him.

No problem.

You'’re acting oddly calm

around all this
death-themed iconography.

Shouldn'’t you be
freaking out by now?Yeah, while it is true

that Jack Dalton
gives a wide berth

to all things supernatural,

I actually
love this holiday.

Día de Muertos is a time

to celebrate family
and honor loved ones lost.

That'’s enlightened of you.

It is, isn'’t it?
But, now, just to be clear,

it'’s Dayof the Dead,
not Nightof the Dead.

I don'’t want to be
messing around out here

when the sun goes down, man.

That'’s a whole
different ball game.

All right,
we'’re talking chupacabra,

La Lechuza, huh?

"Nahooa" demons.Nahua demons?

Yeah, whatever. You don'’t want
to mess with them, trust me.

So let'’s just keep
this daytime op

daytime, you feel me?

Yeah. We'’re getting close.

My father should be

right in there.Oh, a house of worship?

On the Day of the Dead?
That'’s fantastic.

I thought you were good.

I'’m fine, yeah. Uh-uh.

Hey, hey, hey. Wait. Wait.

Psst.

Ooh.

Well, whatever happened in here,
we certainly missed it.

Yeah. Looks like he tried
to barricade the door.

Yeah. Emphasis
on the word "tried."

I mean, just '’cause
they got through the door

doesn'’t mean that he's...

um...

Listen,

Gomez'’s sicariosgot
plenty of good reasons

to keep your old man alive.
I ain'’t gonna worry

about that right now.
Neither should you.

Wait, my father'’s trying
to send me a message.

You sure?Yeah.

457? What'’s that
supposed to mean?

When I was a, uh, kid,

he bought me a Walkman

and told me it was for
a surprise ski trip.

I thought it was a real
father-son vacation. Well, no.

It was just an opportunity
to teach me survival skills.

Like how to make
an avalanche beacon

out of my new portable radio.

JACK:
So you feel my pain

when it comes to
sacrificing electronics.

457 kilohertz.

That'’s the frequency that
avalanche beacons use.

So by tuning

this AM radio down,

I can hone in

on any transmitting beacons,

as long as they'’re
out there to be found.

He'’s out there. I just
hope he'’s still alive.

Don'’t even think
about it, Gomez.

All I'’m thinking about

is how heavy that metal
must feel in your hand.

Go on.

Fight it.

But that blood loss
is gonna catch up.

It'’s only a matter of time
before I take that gun

and empty it into your head.

Shut up. I could kill you

with a clean conscience.

But you haven'’t.It'’s what you know

that'’s keeping you alive.

Even if I...

Adios, Gomez.

Ooh! Ooh, that
felt really good.

Really good-- my fist has been
wanting to meet your face

ever since you put a hit out
on me and my friends, Gomez.

I always knew that ski trip
would come in handy,

I just didn'’t think it would be
in a desert climate.

You still owe me a Walkman,
by the way.

JACK:
Okay, Matty,

we'’ve linked up

with Jim and his new bestie.
What'’s next?

What'’s their condition?

Eh.Gomez sustained

minor injuries, and my father

needs medical attention

or he'’s not gonna
make it to exfil.

JACK:
The hospitals and the clinics

are gonna be a no-go.

Gomez and his sicarios

are gonna be
looking there for sure.

Okay. I'’ve got something
that'’ll work,

two blocks from you.

Hope you'’ve been flossing.

Sit down there.

Don'’t move, or I'll
put one in you.

GOMEZ: You should
really do yourself

a favor, and eat a bullet,

before my friends
find us.

JACK: Yeah, you should
really do yourself a favor,

and shut your mouth,

before I start pulling
your teeth.

What is...?Whoa, whoa, whoa.

Please, don'’t shoot.

I'’ll unlock the drugs.
You can have my money.

What?

No, no, no.
We'’re not thieves.

And we are not here
to hurt you.

My father is wounded,
and we need help.

Is there anything
that you can do?

I'’m not a surgeon.

We have nowhere else to go.

GOMEZ:
Maribel Vargas.

Such a pretty name.

There'’s a Vargas Pharmacy
a few blocks away.

Your father'’s, perhaps?

What'’d I tell you?

Shut your mouth.

Let'’s go now. The quicker
we do this, the better off

for everyone,
am I right? Let'’s go.

He'’s got a shard of glass
right there,

and he'’s lost
a lot of blood.

I'’ll do what I can.

Thank you.

KIDS:
Trick or treat.

Great costume.

Excellent makeup.

Trick or treat, mortal.

:
Okay.

Little dude, you'’re
not even in costume.

I'’m the Hulk.

The Hulk is green and large.

That'’s right.
When he'’s angry.

You don'’t want to see me
when I'’m angry.

Okay, all right, all right.
You got me.

:
All right.

Oh, got the pillowcase.

All right. Don'’t take candy
from strangers.

RILEY:
Bozer.

You can'’t be giving out
handfuls of candy.

We'’re supposed to blend in,

not be the house
with a line around the block.

Okay, sugar snap?

Well, I just can'’t deny my
Halloween instincts, snookums.

What?

I don'’t know.

Being fake married
to you is easy,

but, you know, with Leanna,
it'’s just, it's different.

What do you mean?

I feel like I can'’t really
let my guard down.

Well, that'’s normal.

You guys are still getting
to know each other.

Eh, it'’s more
than that.

It'’s like I'm always wondering
if she'’s gonna see

the real me and...

decide to bail.

Bozer, look,

you guys are gonna get more
comfortable with time.

And if you show her
the real you

and she doesn'’t like it,
that'’s on her.

Take it from your fake wife:
you'’re pretty awesome.

Check this out.

I'’ve never seen
this laptop before.

It'’s not connected
to his Wi-Fi network,

and there'’s no
reference to it

on any of his other devices.

A secret laptop he hides
in his floor?

That'’s exactly the kind of place
you'’d keep stolen data.

But it'’s air-gapped,
so the only way to get a look

at what'’s on the hard drive
is to physically plug into it.

He leaves the laptop
unguarded every time

trick-or-treaters
ring his doorbell.

Halloween is the perfect cover
for a little break-in.

Yeah, but he only
spends, like,

30 seconds
with each group of kids.

I'’m gonna need more time.

Okay, I got a plan.

But I'’m gonna need some backup.

You have a gentle
touch, Maribel.

I may have to switch dentists.

Ignore him. You'’re doing great.

We'’ll be out of your hair
pretty soon, okay?

OVERSIGHT: How long
have I been out?

About an hour.

We still have two miles
to exfil, so I figured

I'’d build something to keep

our violent friend over here
in line along the way.

OVERSIGHT:
Hmm. Smart.

You know, if you
shorten the wires

from the battery to the
contacts, it reduces

the resistance.Yes, I know,

and that is true,
but I needed the extra slack

to set the capacitors in series
to store the charge.

Ah.

Look, uh,

I'’m sorry I got you
into this mess.

You got intel that Gomez was
coming into town to celebrate

and decided to take him
off the board.

Given the threat
that he poses to you--

and I-- it makes sense, and...

and I appreciate it.

JACK:
Okay, fellas, I think she'’s
about done with his cleaning.

So the sooner we get
that contraption on him,

the better.
I don'’t want him

getting any wild ideas.

Okay, let'’s do this quickly.

All right, here we go.

MacGYVER: Don'’t let that small
battery fool you, Gomez.

It'’s not the volts that hurt,
it'’s the amps.

Those electrodes will deliver
upwards of five milliamps

into your chest every time
someone presses the button.

OVERSIGHT:
It'’s like wearing a Taser.

You get out of line,
and you get zapped.

Would you like a demonstration?

Go for it.
If you can reach it,

you can do whatever
you like with it.

Ooh!

Ooh, ooh, please.

Tell me it'’s my turn.

What do you say, Gomez?
Should I let him use it,

or do you get the picture

MacGYVER:
Hey, Matty.

Almost done packing up.

Ready to head to exfil.
What'’s going on?

MATTY:
Mac, I don'’t know how,

but Gomez'’s sicariosare inbound
to your current location.

I killed your comms in case

they traced your signal,
but you got to get

out of there right now.They'’re coming.

How the hell did
they know where we were?

I'’m sorry.

I had to call them.

Gomez won'’t just kill me,

he'’ll, he'll murder
my entire family.

You don'’t know
what it'’s like

to live here.

You'’re right, we don't.

And I'’m sorry that
we involved you in this,

but please, put down the gun.

GOMEZ: You'’re doing
the right thing, Maribel.

Just keep the gun on them,

and I'’ll make
your family rich.

JACK:
Come on. Y-You know

better than to take this monster
at his word.

Put that down now.

Stop moving.

They'’re surrounding
the building.

Alto.

♪

Pase.

We got to get as far away
as we can while we can.

JACK:
Yeah, but it'’s not just

the sicarios
we got to worry about.

If sweet little Maribel here
would drop the dime on us--

no offense-- then anybody
in this city could be onto us.

Maribel took a bus out of town,

called her family,
told them to do the same.

Well, I'’m glad to hear the
dentist is nice and safe,

but the three amigos are
still good and stuck here.

OVERSIGHT:
Matty texted.

The exfil'’s blown.

La Ola sicarios

are on the lookout for choppers
anywhere around the city.

GOMEZ:
You should let me go now.

At least give yourselves

a head start before
my men hunt you down.

JACK:
Come on, man, just,

just one good zap
I'’ll slip you some cash.

Well, Matty
should be able

to find us another ride
out of town.

She'’s gonna try.

But we can'’t just
wait around here

with our fingers
crossed, man.

Come on. I saw a police station
a few blocks back.

What do you say
I go in there and see

if I can recruit us
a little help, yeah?

I think it'’s a good idea.

All right.But since it only does

take one dirty cop
to alert the cartel,

you and I keep Gomez on the
move, try to get out of town.

You call when
you find help, yeah?

Sounds good, I'’ll see you soon.All righty.

Hey. Hey-hey, everybody,
listen up.

I got an emergency
situation here.

Who

How can I help?

Well, I, uh, got a bit...

Were you robbed:
No, sir, not today. No.

I'’m a U.S. federal agent, and
I have Luis Gomez in custody.

Really?

JACK: Really. Yeah.
The one and only.

His killers are coming after
my friends, and we need a...

exit strategy on the down low.

I was kind of hoping we could
get a police escort out of León.

Are you insane?

We cannot help.

JACK:
Why?

Oh, I get it. Everybody in here
is afraid of the big bad Gomey.

Got it.

Maybe I'’m aiming
a little high here.

Forget the escort.

Can anybody in here get me
a plane or a helicopter?

I'’m serious, man.
I-I'’m, I'm telling you,

I got a frickin'’ supervillain

in custody, and nobody in here
wants to be a cop today?

Is that it?

This is Mexico, cowboy.

Hey.

Do you really
have Luis Gomez?

Yeah, that'’s right.

What will you do with him?

Well, I'’m gonna squeeze

his tiny little brain,
get every bit of intel I can

on La Ola cartel and then I'’m-a
throw him in a hole somewhere,

let him rot like an apple.

Look...

I have grown up
in that man'’s shadow,

watched his power spread across
my country like a disease.

Now'’s your chance
to do something about it.

I know where
we can find a plane.Okay, good.

What about a pilot?You'’re looking
at him, sport.

What'’s your name?Enrique Cardoza.

Jack Dalton.

Okay, Calvin,
you'’re clear on the plan?

For the billionth time, yes.

You know, you
caught my dad

right when we got to the houses
giving out full-size candy bars.

:
Beep... beep...

What are you doing?

Bee... That'’s the sound
of my friend Matty

backing a dump truck
full of candy

into your driveway

as a thank-you
for your sacrifice.

Dump truck?
You heard me.
You and your friends
will be sick

for a year-- tummy aches!

Promise?
Oh, I promise.

Tummy ache!
Hey, hey!

Yeah.

Trick or treat.

Ooh. Cool.

My dog loves candy...

Riley, go.

CALVIN:
Did you know the guy
who invented Dracula,

like, literally never
went to Transylvania?

I did not. You'’re very
smart for your age.Mahalo.

That'’s Hawaiian, you know.

My mom and dad took me
to Hawaii last year.

It was cool.

Hawaii is so nice...

[Calvin continues chatting
indistinctly]

And you know you
can have both, right?

Well, um...

my dad said just one piece.

RILEY :
Okay.

I'’m seeing plenty of evidence

Kettner'’s selling secrets

to the Chinese, but...

these files are massive.
Cloning the hard drive

is gonna take longer
than I thought.

Lollipop.

Don'’t have any
of those yet.

He'’s adorable,

but I really have
to get back inside, so...

Actually, my wife and I
practice something called

"Free-Range Parenting."

You know, we resist
the urge to interfere

in Calvin'’s decision-
making process,

so he develops his own
healthy judgment paradigm.

CALVIN:
What'’s "high...

fer

I'’m sorry,

I really need to go back inside.Bozer, I need more time.

Hey, did, Mr. Kramer tell you
about the trash collectors?

I mean, you think
you know some...

I really have to go.
Good night.

BOZER:
Uh, excuseme?

You can'’t just throw
candy at my son.
He has a nut allergy!

Get your hand off my door.

Don'’t hit him with the candy.

Go ahead and close
the door, then.

You'’re closing it 'cause
I'’m telling you to close it.

Okay, Riley, I hope you'’re out,

because Kettner'’s
coming your way.

KETTNER :
Don'’t ever call me

on this phone again.
Let me get my landline.

BOZER:
Riley

Riley?

You know, far
as Halloween goes,

this isn'’t the worst one
we'’ve had together.

:
Yeah.

How much of it do you remember?

Pieces.

The Buzz Lightyear costume
she made me...

Oh, yeah....hanging on the
back of my door.

Sitting by my
bedroom window,

watching all the other
kids trick-or-treat.

God, it was years

before Halloween meant
anything else to me, you know?

Well, losing your mom is...

not an easy thing for
a five-year-old to understand.

You still think about her?

Every day.

You?

Of course.

At this point,
it'’s all fuzzy memories.

She always smelled like vanilla.

Poême.What?

That was her favorite perfume.

I got her a bottle
on our honeymoon in Paris,

and then every anniversary

after that.
She used to say

she needed it to cover up
the smell of what she
called my cologne:

WD-40.

You know, Angus,

when your mom died,
I felt as though

the tether of my home life
had been cut.

I took every overseas op
I could get,

telling myself that the distance

would keep you safe.

But that was just...
that was just me...

rationalizing.

I was avoiding
my own grief.

I realize I could never
make up for that, but...

a fresh start with us
would mean everything to me.

GOMEZ:
Aw. This is better

than a telenovela.

Her death was
the best thing

that could have happened
to you two.

OVERSIGHT:
You know what?

Here we go.No, no, no, no.

Let me.

I lost my wife anddaughter

when the Garcia
brothers put a bomb

in my car.
One morning,

Isabel is taking Flor to school,
like any other day.

An instant later...

they'’re gone.

But I didn'’t wallow in my grief.

I... I realized my family
had made me weak.

I made the choice never
to be weak again.

The cartel is
my family now.

That'’s sad.
And by that,

I mean pathetic.You really think
any of your guys

would light a candle for you
when you die?

Matty. Tell me Jack
is recruiting help.

He did-- just not
the kind we expected.

He gained access
to a small plane, so new plan.

Fly Gomez out of Mexico.

You need to meet him
at a landing strip

just outside of León.

I'’m gonna send you coordinates.

This is five miles away.

OVERSIGHT:
Damn it. The road'’s blocked.

:
Oh...

Did I forget to mention
the parade?

Sorry. Slipped
my mind.

Nobody'’s going anywhere
on Día de los Muertos.

We are sitting ducks in traffic.

Totally exposed on foot.

These guys are everywhere.

There'’s no way we're
gonna get through the city.

What about over it?

♪

Rafa! Up here!

♪

♪

Gomez.

Rafa. Get this off of me!

Well, what are you waiting for?

Help me!

What the hell are you doing?

Taking over.

That'’s some "family"
you got there, Gomez.

There'’s only one way off
this roof that doesn'’t

involve getting shot,
and it'’s a 50-foot drop.

All right, we'’ll be falling
at a rate 58.7 feet per second

when we hit the ground--
that'’s 38.5 miles per hour,

excluding air resistance.
That gives us

a 50% chance of survival.But what do
you say we tilt

the chances in our favor
and use the exhaust fan

to lower usSo a little wraparound...

Yeah, that should work,
as long as...

Obviously. Got it?Yeah, yeah.

♪

We'’re gonna go
for a little ride!

What

Saving your life.

Are you crazy?

Here we go.

Aah...!

Not to, uh,
nitpick or anything, but...

that would have hurt a lot less
if you had cut the power

to the fan to
reduce the torque.

Are you seriously lecturing me
on rotational inertia right now?

It'’s constructive
criticis... criticism.

Dad.

Remote.
The remote!

♪

If we don'’t work together...

we'’ll never make it
through the night.

You know, when you told me your
grandfather had an airplane,

I kind of figured
you meant a whole one.

You got a light on you?

Thanks.

She just needs
a fresh coat of paint.Well...

this thing has to carry four...

grown men to L.A.

When'’s the last time
this was actually airborne?

Ten years ago.Hmm.

Mi abueloused it...

to seed and fertilize
his barley fields.

And sometimes he let me
go up with him, but...

when I was 16,

men from La Ola
came here and said

the landing strip was going
to be used for moving drugs.

Mi abuelorefused.

Is that why you
decided to help me?

For your grandfather?

For him...

and others.

It'’s been a year

since I joined
the police,

hoping to get
some justice, but...

everyone'’s either
in the cartel'’s pocket

or too afraid to make arrests.

Hmm.

You know,
el mundo esta patas arriba,

when the police are the ones
who must hide their faces.

But if we can put Gomez
in an American prison,

beyond the reach of
his corrupt friends,

it will send a powerful message
to the cartels.

You know, I'’ve encountered

seemingly unstoppable evil
on every continent.

Evil that entire governments
are powerless against.

Sometimes it just takes
one person stepping up

to show a man like Gomez
he'’s not a god.

He'’s flesh and blood,
just like me and you,

and he can be taken down.

You know, you'’re doing
the right thing here, Enrique.

I really appreciate it,
and I take it back.

I think this old girl'’s
gonna fly just fine.

I'’ve flown a lot worse,
to be honest with you.

If your friends can really get
Luis Gomez all the way here.

Ah, they'’ll be here.

They'’ll be here.

OVERSIGHT:
I need to know where
he is right now.

I'’ll tell you when I have a deal
in writing, not a moment before.

Stop playing games, Gomez.

This is too important
to keep secret.

You better make sure
I stay alive, then.

Be a shame if I took this
information to my grave.

Rafa'’s flooding
the streets with his men.

It'’s only a matter of time
before he find us in here.

What was that about?

I have reliable intel

that Jonah Walsh finished
his KX7 drug cocktail.

Gomez knows how to find Walsh.

Wow. That'’s the real reason
you went after him,

why you initiated this op.

Walsh could be
months, weeks

from selling this
on the open market.

Now, look, son,

I know I should have
read you in.

I-I don'’t know why... Look.

Let'’s just focus on finding
Jack and his plane for now.

GOMEZ:
There'’s a cemetery.

El Cementerio De San Pedro.

Years ago, when I
first joined La Ola,

I helped build a tunnel to
move product out of León.

Months later, the Federales
found it, and they shut it down.

If we can get there,

we can escape beneath
the sicarios'’feet.

OVERSIGHT:
You'’re telling me that

the whole time we were driving
and running and getting shot at,

there were underground tunnels
we could use

to get out of the city? Sí,but that

was before I knew I had
a target on my back, too.

He may be a
cold-blooded monster,

but he'’s also a
conniving opportunist.

He'’s gonna do anything
he can to stay alive,

so I say we take our chances

in the tunnels,
get the hell out of here,

and then you can squeeze him
for whatever intel you want.

I can'’t stay
in this closet forever.

You got to get me out of here.

What'’s the plan?

Well, it'’s not
ringing the doorbell.

He'’s not opening up anymore,
so...

Okay, I'’m gonna have
to be your eyes.

Okay, Riley, time
to make a move. Exit the closet.

Make your way to the door.

Oh, man, this is so cool.

Just like Morpheus guiding Neo
through the Matrix.

Yeah. I'’m glad
you'’re having fun, Bozer.

Wait, wait, wait! Hide!

Riley,

he has a gun.

:
Bozer, do something.

[glass shatters,
car alarm blaring]

Hey! What the hell
is your problem?!

Teaching you a lesson!

Tree nut allergies
are serious business!

Are you insane?!

Look what you just
did to my car.

:
Bozer, I'’m out.

You know what?

I overreacted.

My bad. My insurance will
take care of all of this.

Happy Halloween.

That drive is an exact duplicate
of Kettner'’s secret laptop,

which was jam-packed
with stolen files.

Not to mention digital artifacts

proving he sent those files to a
handler in the Chinese military.

More than enough
to put Kettner

away for treason,
and well worth the dump truck

of candy I apparently owe
your second cousin Calvin.

So really good work, guys.

Congratulations. You
may now get divorced.

MacGYVER:
How far to the tunnels?

Not far. We'’ll access them
through the mausoleum up ahead.

Once we'’re below ground,
we'’re home free.

So whose desecrated
final resting spot

are we keeping
our eyes peeled for?

Perdón.

This way!

MacGYVER:
Okay, they'’re gone.
We should move.

This way.

Through here. This leads to a
bodega on the edge of the city.

OVERSIGHT:
How much longer?

Less than a kilometer.

What is it?

It'’s a breeze.

Someone opened
another entrance.

They'’re in the tunnels.

OVERSIGHT:
It'’s limestone.You couldn'’t possibly know that.

Sure I could.
Just feel the bumpy edges.

It'’s flint.

No. It'’s not.
It'’s not gonna light.

You were saying?Okay, smart-ass.

GOMEZ: It won'’t be long
before Rafa finds us.

We need to hurry!

Nice.
Nice. Yeah.

The gun. They heard the gunfire.
We have to run. This way.

Okay.

Gomez, wait.

Angus!

Angus?!MacGYVER:
Underground tunnels,

even crude ones, are actually
complex engineering feats.

For every foot
below the surface you go,

there'’s a quarter ton of rock
and dirt above your head,

which makes causing a collapse
as easy as pouring candle wax

on a grenade and adhering it
to a support beam.

The tricky part is...

being somewhere else
when it all comes down.

Angus?!

Answer me!

What are you waiting

for, old man?
Let'’s get out of here.

Come on.
I found another way out.

Jack, maybe it'’s time to
start thinking about...

Hey, hey, I'’m not leaving
this country without '’em. I...

Ooh! I told you!

Yeah, that'’s what
I'’m talking about.

Mm-hmm!

You guys really alive,
or am I...

am I looking
at a ghost here, huh?

Pretty sure.

Stop! What are
you doing?
Huh?

I'’m just... I'm
just checking.

Relax. What? Good
to see you, too.

Okay, so, Matty has cleared
a flight path

to an airstrip
just over the border in Cali.

The Phoenix jet'’s
gonna meet us there.

Good. Sooner we get this guy
in an interrogation room,

the better.
JACK:
Yeah.

Oh, I'’m sorry. Mac, Big Mac,
this is Officer Cardoza.

He was the only one brave enough
to stick his neck out

to do the right thing here.

Officer Cardoza, gracias.

An honest cop? How
did I let that happen?

Okay. Air Dalton flight
zero niner will be departing

for the great
U. S. of A

ASAP, so, please take a moment
to make sure your handcuffs

are in the tight and
uncomfortable position.

Good to see you boys.

I thought we were past this.

You'’re our prisoner,
not our guest.

Don Gomez, say
good-bye to Mexico.

Angus... I, uh...

I want you
to understand something.

You don'’t have to convince me
that grabbing Gomez

to find Walsh is a worthy cause.

I just wish you had been
up-front about it.

You'’re right. I should
have. I'’m sorry.

Your mother would
have loved this.

Her only son going up
against a drug cartel?

No, she would have been really
pissed at me about that, but

us working side by side--
she would have been...

Well, she is...
very proud of you, Angus.

I hope so.

Good.

Well, let'’s get Gomez back home

and figure out what rock
Walsh is hiding under.

Enrique?

What the hell did
you just do, man?

I got justice.

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