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Nice suit, Jet.

I don't look so smug. This isn't smug. I'm pleased.

Yeah, well, you shoot like a girl. I don't shoot like a girl! Like the girl

are? Yeah, you do.

Watch it, Patrick. I am the one with the gun.

Well, not for long.

Remember, every agent has to pass their weapons call four times a year.

Hello?

92 %?

Yeah, on round targets. But your human targets are at, like, 43%. You choke,

man.

Well, I don't want to make a mistake.

Hey, you should tell that to your qualifier while he dropkicks you out of

Bureau. Can't coast around here on your looks, Mr. Honey. Well, clearly it has

worked for you, so... Uh, excuse me, where are you going?

Uh, the courthouse.

Nicole's testifying in the Antropov case. Oh, Antropov, cool.

What is it? Uh, racketeering, murder, larceny, prostitution...

What am I missing?

Ah, gun running, drug dealing, and murder? No, no, I got murder in this

Hey, hey!

You're gonna have to learn how to shoot people, you know?

Court of Judge Elizabeth Hahn, now in session.

Be seated.

It's just an evidentiary hearing, right?

A dress rehearsal?

More than that. This is where they decide that there's going to be a trial.

Court is adjourned for the day.

All rise.

It's only one o 'clock. What is going on?

I don't know.

You watch Andrew, Pop.

I'm gonna go find out what's going on.

What are you doing here?

Charles? What just happened to you? You were a federal witness, Agent Scott, and

right now you're jeopardizing this case. Andrew Robb did something to frighten

you. If you don't leave my chambers right now, I'll have you held in

But Charles packaged to frighten you bad.

And he wanted to see the look on your face when he did it. What was in the

package?

Please.

Before they call.

This belonged to your daughter, Megan.

Adjourn at 1 p .m. Await instructions.

She's only 17.

Hon. Judge.

When you reconvene tomorrow at 8 a .m., you will dismiss all charges against

Michael Andropoff.

Lack of evidence, we'll call it.

And if you don't, then we're going to send this girl home to you piece by

We'll get her back.

Me, I'm here holding it down Connecting the dots, got no delusions When my

options lie Searching through every shroud of truth It's my conclusion Time

will stand still till I find you

I need Con Taggart and Phillips at the judge's house, 4804 Q Street,

I'll ask her, what was she wearing this morning? Missing Catherine's uniform, a

white blouse, blue and green plaid skirt. White blouse, blue and green

Yes, this is Elizabeth Con. What was she driving?

A Miata, blue. Big scratch on the right door. Gotcha, yep. Brown?

I have a recent photo on the kidnapper's demands.

Well, she was supposed to go with her high school group to do some community

outreach. Where? A soup kitchen on 15th Street. She didn't show?

Well, yeah, soup kitchen, no. Okay, that narrows the window.

Antonio, she was abducted somewhere between St.

Catherine's and the 15th Street Soup Kitchen. Judge Hahn, Assistant Director

John Pollock, I'll be handling this from here. Let me update you, sir. I know

this is a very hard time for you, but we'll do everything in our power to get

your daughter back, and I assure you that we, I, will under no circumstances

compromise your safety.

Truthfully, what are the chances that my daughter's still alive?

Oh, hi, and I personally put together a negotiation team that has a success rate

of 90 % or higher. That depends on the situation.

I think we have only about 18 hours to find Megan.

And I think you should know that there's a chance, no matter what you do, that

things could end badly. Come with me, Agent Scott.

No, actually, I prefer someone who deals in facts.

I understand.

Whatever you need, Judge.

Agent.

All right, number one priority.

Get the girl back safely. What are you, new?

The number one priority is make sure this doesn't hurt the case against

Antropov. Antropov?

We're talking about a kidnapped girl here. No, no, we're not. We're talking

about two years of FBI blood and sweat to get this guy to the table. And I

care what it takes. Hold her hand, lie through your teeth, bathe her in that

tough love crap of yours. You do whatever it takes to get that judge to

decision on time tomorrow.

So you want me to put your case above this girl's life?

You've worked for me, what, three months? You still have to ask that

What, are you kidding me?

Wow, you put this up fast. We never took it down.

Antropov is into drugs, gun -running, prostitution.

You name it, he does it.

We've tracked it all. He operates across three states and the District of

Columbia. And any one of his men could have snatched that girl. Where the hell

do we even begin?

Great.

We found Megan's car.

Skid marks all along here. Looks like they ran her off the road.

Her windshield's cracked.

Faces of blood.

Blood on the door handle, too.

Bloody hand marks on the passenger side door.

Maybe she popped the belt to get away, and then they hit her again.

She goes into the windshield.

She must have tried to fight.

So let's check that finger, see if there's any DNA under the nail.

So they dragged her out, up, and into the getaway vehicle.

What, you had a vision or something?

No, I got eyes.

Agent, remember, if I pass my calls.

McCune says you shoot like a girl. I don't shoot like a girl. Yes, you do.

You don't keep your back straight, you don't brace with your offhand, and you

never go for the headshot.

The more realistic it gets, the more you hesitate.

Okay, so what do I do?

If I don't pass my calls, they boot me out.

Nah, they won't boot you out.

Psychic, remember?

Well, I don't want to be a psychic. I want to be an agent.

Then go to the fine range after work.

It's relaxing.

It's like yoga, but with bullets.

If that doesn't work? Then use two guns.

Your mind will go from should I shoot to which gun do I use.

Got something?

What is it?

It's a camera cell phone.

You think you can get something from it? That's why you work with the vet.

We'll be at the judge's house.

Hey, I'm going to need you to check the thermometer.

Megan's room clear.

Copy that.

The stone angel, the chick with spiders, and the number 40 pig.

Could you be a little more cryptic for us? But I know what it don't mean.

But they're going to cry.

It's me, I'm free today! Hey, hold your hands while I can see them!

Who the hell are you people? I live here!

Megan?

It's my daughter, Megan.

Where were you?

You didn't show up at the soup kitchen.

So you called the FBI?

Wait a minute.

What are you doing?

All fingers intact.

So whose finger?

Excellent. Girl's alive. We're back in court. Not so fast, sir.

They got the wrong girl.

Who was driving your car, Megan? What are you talking about? What's going on?

Answer them. No, not until you tell me what's going on.

Yes, they have the wrong girl. Your point. That the severed finger belonged

somebody. Severed finger?

Did you lend someone your car today?

Oh, my God. Um, Gracie.

Gracie? Grace Crawford. She said she'd take my place at the soup kitchen.

I was supposed to do community service hours as an extra school credit, but,

um... I did to go see my boyfriend.

Damn it, Megan.

I have told you a hundred times your conduct has to be above reproach. Or

Or this!

Yes, Megan.

We made a deal, okay? I mean, she took my car. She said she'd do my hours at

kitchen. I told her to pick me up at 7, but she never showed.

I'm sorry. I really didn't mean to cause all this trouble. Is she going to be

okay?

I hope so, Megan.

Judge Hahn, congratulations.

Now that Megan is safe, we'll give you round -the -clock protection for your

rendered decision on Andrew Buff.

I appreciate that, but I'm not going to render a decision. I'm recusing myself

from the Andropov case.

Andropov gets another pretrial. We might lose him. But I am incapable of an

impartial decision.

That means any subsequent trial is tainted.

The law is what matters here. It cannot be subverted by me, by Andropov, or by

you. Forget about the law. Did you hear that ransom call?

Yes, I did. Then you know these people are serious.

They may not have your daughter, but they think they do. You step down, they

kill this girl. I don't step down. They throw out the trial.

Either way, you don't have justice.

What you'll have is a dead child.

So what's the solution?

Just give us time.

Please.

Court reconvenes at 8 a .m.

You've got 10 hours.

You heard her.

10 hours.

We're going to need to speak to your daughter.

Did you bring a photo of your friend?

This is Gracie. Um, Grace Crawford.

She's been my friend since third grade. Um, her parents split her. Her dad's a

construction worker.

Megan, if these men realize that they have Gracie instead of you, she could

So no acting out, no boyfriends, no calls.

Understand? Yeah.

Good.

Hey, the girl we're looking for. Yeah, Gracie Crawford.

Got the print off our mystery finger.

Matches the prints on the handphone.

Which is registered to Gracie? Right.

Anything else?

Off the finger, we got blood.

Nothing to match it to.

Off the phone, jackpot.

Gracie managed to snap three digital pictures, and she emailed them to her

friend, Joseph Gibbon. From today?

10 .17 a .m., time of abduction.

You get the photos, Jess, and I will find Gracie's father.

FBI, ma 'am, I need to speak to your son.

Oh.

You see Cindy's webcam?

I know, dude. I watched it like five hours straight last night while I was

waiting for episode two to download.

Gotta love broadband.

Hey.

Watch him's that way, swinger.

One of my mom's boy toys.

FBI, chump.

You got no word, man, and those aren't even mine anyway. This dude at school

gave them to me. Relax.

I'm not here about your bootlegging or your downloading or your...

Cindy.

Nice, huh?

Yeah.

I'm here about Gracie Crawford.

She sent you some photos today?

Yeah, they were all fuzzy.

And? I trust them.

Well, that sucks for you.

Hey, you can't take that. That's some sort of law.

Yeah, the same law that's going to put you behind bars for about 150 years for

all the federal statutes you're breaking.

Listen, okay?

Don't wipe the drive, dude, okay?

Okay.

Excuse me.

Hi. Hot chocolate?

No,

thank you. No?

No. Oh, okay.

Bye.

Mr. Crawford, this is Judge Hahn.

I know.

Our kids are friends.

Daniel.

Do you have a minute? Of course. Write it back to headquarters.

I'm so sorry for your daughter.

I know I haven't gotten to know you.

Over the years, like I should have, with the girls being so close.

But please, hear me now.

I deal with some terrible people on a daily basis.

It's gotten to the point where I sleep with a gun under my pillow in case work

follows me home.

But this man, Michael Andropoff, must not go free.

You'll kill Gracie if you don't let him go.

Before all this, I had every intention of sending his case to trial.

But things are different now. I mean, if this were your kid... I mean, it was

meant to be your kid.

These are the camera phone pictures we pulled off of Joseph Givens' computer.

Tracy must have emailed to us in the middle of her abduction.

Quite the multitasker, apparently.

Fighting off kidnappers, snapping photos, emailing them. Could have been

accidental. She's got the phone in her hand. She's pressing buttons.

Emailed it to an address on the dialer.

Joseph's. What's that?

A knife?

And this one?

Half a face?

What's that on his neck?

That's a tattoo.

We have a database of identifying characteristics.

We have tattoos, scars, birth defects.

Just cross -reference with Andropov's guys.

Bingo. Andropov associate with a spider tattoo.

Ashvan Ademic from Azerbaijan.

30 years old. Owns a nightclub, The Nightcrawler.

Yeah, I know it. It's an upscale fetish bar in Georgetown.

Excuse me?

Yeah, it's where you go if you're rich and fashionable.

I know what it means. What I want to know is why you know what it means.

It's a long story. Funny story.

Tell it walking.

You two track this guy. We'll get on the judge.

Okay, we're on it. Hey, tread softly here. Tail him, find him, period.

I said we're on it. And I said you better be on it.

My court convenes in six hours. This guy's the only lead we got.

You're going in like that?

Yeah, the schoolgirl look goes over big here.

Trust me.

All right.

I'm going left.

Mm -hmm.

Hey.

This place is not at all like Billy described it. Billy who?

Billy Hudson from the Academy.

First date was Indian food.

Second date, Thai.

Third date, fetish bar.

Fourth date?

No, there was no third date. I told him if he really wanted to find out about

pain, he should try calling me again.

Ooh, easy there.

I'm sorry you startled me.

Wanted to buy you a drink.

I'm here with someone.

Oh, yeah?

Where is she?

She, actually.

That's the thing with this place. You never can tell.

Come on.

I won't hurt you.

Much.

Here.

Makes everything taste better, doesn't it?

Come and play.

Sure. Can I bring my friend?

First rule of the game, don't box outside of your class.

Did you hear that?

Nicole. Jess.

I'm losing.

Nicole, he's going out the back.

Jess?

I'm going after him.

You shouldn't have followed me.

Jess?

Police issue?

I

say go in

low. I say don't spook him.

And what do you do?

You blow his brains all over the alley.

You do realize he was our only lead to the girl? He must have friends,

accomplices. We can trace them. There's no more time.

You've got three hours till court convenes, and we don't have the first

to where she is. No girl, no judge. No judge, no case.

Do you hear that? Do you hear that sound?

That's three years of FBI field work circling the bowl.

Because of you, Mastriani.

Thank you.

What was Jess supposed to do?

Die? It was right for the operation, yes.

Stop!

Where the hell were you, Scott?

I'm sorry, sir. It was my fault. I didn't wait for backup.

And he took me by surprise.

What, are you kidding me right now? So what, are you shooting him in the kill

zone right above the eyes, which you can't make on the target range four

in ten?

All right.

Since we'll be burying this lead, you two go dig up a new one.

Now would be a good time.

Slow down. We got three hours left. I thought you might need to talk. Hey,

that's your honey.

I just heard.

Oh, God, are you okay?

I guess my scores will go up now.

I'll get you out of the car.

She'll be fine.

I got the autopsy report on the guy who attacked Jess. And?

And his DNA matches the blood that we found underneath Grace's fingernail.

He's the guy that took her.

Anything we don't already know?

Stomach contents.

Potatoes, onions, sauerkraut, boiled dough.

It's a Ukrainian dish called varenica.

Can't be many places making it. Home in the Russian hood.

Little Odessa. Can you come up with a list for me? I'm on it.

They told us you had a lead in associate of... My God, what happened?

The lead didn't lead anywhere.

Work it again.

It's dead.

And my daughter?

We think she's in a part of town called Little Odessa.

Well, you've done what you can.

I'll do what I have to. No, no, wait a minute.

You said you hadn't decided.

That was when I thought I'd have options. But...

My daughter. I don't even know if your daughter's still alive. How can you even

say that?

Agent Scott thinks the chances are slim.

I'm sorry to be harsh, but the kidnappers haven't offered any proof.

And I can't deal in maybes.

The old woman I keep seeing, she's blind, right?

Right.

And just as it's blind, she's the judge.

Exactly.

And she keeps banging her head against something like she's stuck in some kind

of continuous loop.

I've got an idea.

We've been going after this all wrong.

We've been playing by their rules. My daughter, they make the rules. Not if we

take control of the board.

What do you need?

What I've been asking for all along.

Time.

Rise. The court is now in session.

Judge Elizabeth Hahn presiding.

I have to apologize once again to the court, but due to unforeseen

circumstances, we will recess until further notice.

All rise.

Why recess?

Why recess?

What are we waiting for?

The phone to ring.

This is the big plan?

By a journey, we upset their game. If they want to get it back on track, they

have to call us. You know, I've had just about enough of this. If this were your

kid, we wouldn't be sitting around trying to play mind games. Look, this

make them give us proof that Gracie's okay, and we buy ourselves time. And if

the phone doesn't ring? It will. And if it doesn't?

Follow my lead.

Han. So, do you want me to send you another finger?

I need proof that my daughter's still alive before I go any further.

You want proof?

Here's proof.

Oh, Chrissy, please. Mr. Crawford, she's alive. It'll be all right, okay?

Would you like more proof?

I need to talk to her now.

I deal with men like you day in and day out, and whether you're murderers,

kidnappers, or extortionists, it doesn't matter what you really are, a coward.

Lady, you must want me to kill this little girl.

No, I don't think you will, because what happens to you when your boss wonders

why he's still sitting in jail when he trusted you to get him out?

Here's a chance to save your life. You prove to me that my daughter's still

alive, and I'll walk back into that courtroom and end this thing in an hour.

What are you, nuts?

That wasn't a little over the top. These people respond to only one language.

This time, stick to the script.

Go.

Han.

Listen to me, Megan.

This is your mother.

Your friend Gracie is here, and so is Gracie's dad.

I'm going to bring you home safe.

Megan, do you understand?

Yes.

Yes, I want to go home. Oh, God.

She's ceasing. What's wrong with her? She's having an attack. She has really

allergies. What triggers it?

Sawdust, drywall powder.

Satisfied, Judge?

Well, I'll have to be.

That's the right answer. Now go through that trial today.

How could you talk to them like that when they could kill my daughter? Mr.

Crawford, I need for you to focus.

You said that Gracie has allergies.

Sawdust and drywall.

You're in construction?

They tell on her.

I have to shower twice before I come home just so she's able to breathe.

This is all my fault.

Everything.

You couldn't have known that this would happen.

Gracie sounded awful.

And her dad.

Gonna lose it in there, huh?

Don't blame him. I mean, he totally loves her.

You ever read this stuff?

Gorgon turning people into stone. That's all I remember.

The women rock. I mean, some of them bring whole empires down just because

someone hurt their kid or something.

My mom wouldn't even bat an eyelash.

That's not true.

You know it is.

But hey, I guess when you're a judge...

Kind of like you.

Turned into stone, you know?

So Gracie's allergic to sawdust and drywall.

Does that fit with your vision? I don't think so.

I keep seeing her in a corner with a .42 on her forehead.

Where are you going?

I'm sorry.

Oh, no, please.

You heard her. She begged you. It's not that simple.

What's at stake here is more... More what?

Important in my daughter's life? Michael Andropov is a madman. Letting him go

free is not an option.

This decision wasn't easy to make, but the law is very clear.

Talk to her, please.

Here's the deal. It took us two years to find this guy. It took us another year

to build a case. If he gets out, he's out on the street with dozens of other

lives in jeopardy. I don't understand you people. Why won't you listen? I'm

sorry. I can't do what you ask.

You're killing her.

Let him alone. Agent.

He's right.

God forgive me. I'm about to kill his daughter.

Can't you stall for more time? No, no, we cannot. We gotta go. We gotta go now.

I'll stall as long as I can, but the clock has simply run out.

it, Danny.

Megan! Do you recognize the gun, Judge?

The one from under your pillow?

Please, Mr.

Crawford, don't hurt her.

You keep saying to me it's not that simple. It's not that simple.

Well, here's simple.

What happens to my daughter happens to yours.

Oh, now you know what the word please means, huh?

You didn't when I said it before when my daughter begged you.

You better get back to the court, Judge.

And you better get these guns out of the house.

You shoot me, this gun goes off, I swear to you.

He's right.

Kidnappers smell this are going to take it out on Gracie.

Don't worry about Megan. I'll take care of everything.

Everyone out.

Follow up on the stomach contents.

From Antonio to five restaurants to Veronica.

And they're all in little Odessa. One on Scopes, one on Grant, two on 18th, and

one on Graves. My dream's in a cemetery. Is there a 42 Graves Avenue?

Nope. But there's a 4200 block.

What's there? A bar, a pet store, two barbershops, and a liquor store. Let me

check for something.

What? Building permits.

Why? Because Gracie's allergic to drywall.

Here.

There's a permit for renovating the bar.

All right.

We know where Gracie is.

In 18 minutes, it won't matter.

We're still missing one piece of the vision.

Stone agent.

I'm not missing it, it's me.

You. I killed a man. He had it coming.

I killed him and I'm like stone.

I don't feel a damn thing. How long for you to get there?

Five minutes top.

Go.

Well, our live coverage of the Michael Andropov evidentiary hearing continues.

After months of waiting for the first case against notorious suspected crime

leader Andropov to commence, we're midway through day two and still

Judge Elizabeth Hahn started the proceedings yesterday by... He's

signal.

Then this morning at 8 a .m. she recessed until further notice.

When she moves, take the shot.

It wouldn't be exaggerating to say that the entire U .S. justice community...

I'm so sorry about Gracie, Mr. Crawford.

Please just don't hurt me.

You know I don't want to hurt anybody.

It's just your mother, she... She wouldn't listen, you know?

I know.

I'm so sorry about Gracie. She's there because of me.

I'm sorry too, Megan.

All rise.

Judge Elizabeth Hahn now presiding.

She's here.

It's all on her now.

You ready to shoot if you have to?

Back straight, neighbor.

Good girl.

Let's go.

Mr. Andropov, after hearing the evidence that the prosecution plans to present

against you, should this case go to trial?

I find that I am unable to continue on as the presiding judge in this case.

Oh, no.

I got him.

Time's up, hon.

Stand down. I repeat, stand down.

They got her.

Order!

Order!

I am recusing myself in this case.

Mr. Andropov, you're free on bail.

until a new evidentiary hearing can be set.

Court is adjourned.

All rise.

Who's been caught?

Michael Andropov. I arrest you, kidnapping and attempted murder of

Crawford. Who the hell is that, huh?

That's the girl you grabbed by mistake.

What mistake? And that's on top of what else she got you for.

You know what else she got? You got the right to remain silent.

Anything you say can and will be held against you in a court of law.

Which looks a lot like this one.

She's safe, Mr. Crawford.

We got her.

Your daughter's safe.

Give me the gun.

Gracie, baby.

Daddy. Gracie.

Are the handcuffs really necessary?

Not on my watch.

Go hug your daughter.

Just a father trying to protect his daughter. He endangered agents as well

your daughter. I have to proceed against him. It's my job.

I'm sorry, Grace.

I would consider it a personal favor if you didn't.

All right.

I have children too, George.

Thank you, Sister. I'm sorry.

I won't forget it.

Did I hear you say you have children?

Surprised?

Astonished.

You're getting something out of this, aren't you?

What are you kidding me?

Both girls are safe.

Antropov's in the joint. I got a federal judge in my debt.

I blew this one away, Agent.

Speaking of blowing people away, Rastriani.

Yes, sir?

First one's always a bitch.

Euro shrink.

Go see him first thing in the morning.

Right away.

Just to talk.

You want to know what's the amazing thing about the dome?

What?

It's hard.

But it doesn't have to be cold.

Wait back in a sec.