All language subtitles for missing_s02e15_john_doe

The squad team has secured the hostage.

Repeat, Child has been rescued.

FBI!

Stop or I will shoot!

Freeze, Trackstar!

Turn it off.

I bet this isn't even your car.

Get out.

Put your hands in the air.

Hands on the hood of the car.

Now.

Now, I know you probably heard this
before, but it's my job and I got to do

You have the right to remain silent.

Jess, check the car just in case.

Anything you say.

can and will be used against you in a
court of law.

Nicole, we got blood back here.

Trackstar,

I thought you said this wasn't your car.

It's not. I was stealing it. Uh -huh.

Don't move.

What you got, Jess?

A dead body.

Whoa.

Through and through, wound to the head.

Let's let the locals handle this.

They're not going to tell us anything.

Oh, my God, he's alive.

I could be wrong.

Oh, really? I wish you could have been
there. Regional news, cable news. We

going to bathe the Bureau in the glory
of a rescued child. With some of that

glory splashing up on you, no doubt. But
no.

Apparently the kid's story is stale
compared to the dead body in the trunk,

which isn't dead at all. Inform me.

Kidnappers tried to steal a car. We
found a body in the car trunk with a

wound to the head.

No ID, just a couple of 20s in his
pocket.

And he springs back to life like Lazarus
in a Taurus.

Sure, you've got to admit, it's
intriguing.

You see, there's the thing.

Intriguing means that you don't know
what's going on. I don't find that

pleasant. You know, especially in front
of the media. They have questions that I

can't answer, like, who is this guy? And
who shot him? And how the hell do you

take a bullet through the brain and live
to talk about it? So do me a favor,

Agent Scott. Go inform me.

Reduce the intrigue level around here.

I've got no delusions when my options
are through every

shroud of truth. It's my.

I just spoke with Jeff at the hospital.
Our victim, John Doe, is unconscious.

So you still can't tell us who he is?
They sedated him, put him under so he

wouldn't hurt himself.

He's just that, you know, with an injury
of this magnitude. Yeah, a bullet

through the brain, I know.

Does Mastroianni have an explanation for
that one just yet? She's getting

briefed now, sir.

You're testifying against John Bianchi
in two days, aren't you?

Yes, sir. Make the jury weep, agent.

You got it.

Happy day. It's a medical marvel.

Uh, the bullet entered the right temple,
came out the left.

Which kills you. Sure, if it passes
through the brain.

But it didn't? No.

Okay, do you want to explain that?

Can I get a coffee? I'm jacked up enough
as it is.

What happened?

Well, it's weird, but it's simple.

Guy gets shot in the head, right?

Right. But the gun's at an oblique
angle, so the bullet doesn't actually

penetrate the skull. It just kind of
skims off the bone, travels around the

other side of the head, under the skin,
and out.

Does that happen often?

No, but I've read of cases like this
before.

Thanks.

I guess you just have to be lucky, which
is strange, because if there's one

thing this guy wasn't, that's lucky.

He was tortured.

Um, you like to windsurf?

Never tried. Uh, tortured how?

Uh, beaten, burned, cut up. Not
professionally, but with enthusiasm.

Okay, I'm gonna have to speak to him
when he wakes up. Yeah, well, that might

a while yet. Um, I could give you a call
when he comes, too.

Okay, this is my card.

That is the office number and my cell
phone.

Great. Uh...

Maybe I should get your home phone
number, too. Just in case.

Agent Mastroianni?

Yeah.

Okay, that's not good. How long have you
been having these seizures?

Uh, no, that wasn't a seizure.

No, I just... Do you ever just zone out
for a minute? I'd like to give you a

complete physical as soon as possible.

I bet you would. I gotta get back to the
office, so... Cheers.

This is our John Doe.

Found bound, gagged, beaten, shot in the
head, dumped in the trunk of a stolen

car. The car was stolen in Larkspur,
Virginia.

It's wiped clean, no prints.

What about our friend with the air
-conditioned head?

Yeah, there were no hits on his
fingerprints.

He doesn't match the description of any
missing persons reported.

And I found the bullet that went through
his head embedded in the trunk of the

car. It's .22. The ballistics don't
match anything on file.

What about you, Nostradamus?

Well, uh, the guy that we found in the
trunk, he was dancing with a frozen

woman.

Well, she had frost in her hair.

Okay.

What do you think that means?

Well, it means that we've got a missing
person's case. It doesn't tell us

whether the missing person is the man or
the woman or both.

Excuse me.

Master Yanni.

Okay, I'll be right there.

Be right where?

The victim's awake, sir. Well, that's
fantastic.

Let's ask him one simple question.

Who are you?

I don't know.

Name? Address? Phone number? You don't
remember any of it?

No.

Can't you use my fingerprint to find
out? We already tried.

Nothing came up.

Which basically means that you've never
been arrested and you've never been in

the armed forces.

What about putting my picture on the TV?

Someone will know me. Yeah, including
the person that shot you in the head.

We don't want them to know that they
missed.

I have these burns all over my hands.

I have cuts everywhere.

Asked the doctor what happened.

He said I was tortured.

What the hell happened in my life?

Do you remember a woman with brown hair
in her mid -thirties, about five foot

six? I don't know who I am.

Never mind anyone else.

Maybe she was with you.

I've never actually seen a case of
genuine amnesia. So you're saying this

not be real.

Well, true amnesia is rare.

So is getting shot in the head and
surviving.

Right. And amnesia is triggered by head
trauma.

Can you tell when he'll get his memory
back?

I can't tell you if he's going to get it
back.

I must be going through so much.

Okay.

EEG, CAT scan, full neurological workup.
That'll help you understand the

amnesia? I'm not talking about John Doe.
You've got some worrying symptoms, Miss

Mastroianni. I am okay.

Still, I'm not comfortable with you
leaving the hospital with those

Trust me, I am absolutely fine. You just
don't know me.

Well, um, I'd like to remedy that if I
could.

If you're not up to windsurfing. Call
me.

Um, call me.

If there's any change in his condition.

Okay.

What if the numbers refer to a bank
account?

We tried that. We have eight digits and
three letters.

Bank accounts typically have ten digits,
like a telephone number. And no, it

isn't one.

Well, at Dometic, what about
international?

Eleven digits, including the country
code. Again, no match.

I also struck out with the driver's
license numbers and credit card numbers.

I even tried the lotto. The lotto?
Jackpot's $22 million worth of shot,

Right. I think it's a code or an anagram
or something, like the letters coincide

with the numbers on a telephone keypad.

And the letters?

Well, we have to unscramble them.

Wait a minute.

All right, there's four digits in a
year. So what if B .D. stands for birth

and D. is for... Date of death.

1962 to 2005.

It's a lifespan.

So the woman John Doe was dancing with
in The Vision is going to die.

Two letters, eight digits, one letter.

Serial number on money.

John Doe had money in his pocket. Two
crumpled twenties.

I'm on it.

You're good, sir.

It's my winning smile, Agent.

Wow.

You got something.

An FBI shield? They didn't mark money
from an operations firm.

It's from a ransom. These bills were
used for a $1 million payment for the

release of Victoria Farlow.

That's her.

The woman John Doe was dancing with. Her
husband is Stanley Farlow. He's the

publisher of the Washington Register.

Was she relieved?

No. Everything went wrong. The
kidnappers got away, two FBI agents got

Victoria Farlow is still missing.

So where did John Doe fit in?

And can he tell us where this missing
woman is?

Right now, he can't even tell us his
name.

S .A .C. Tobias Burke?

I'm here for John Doe. I'm here for a
life of quiet contemplation, but people

keep interrupting it.

I run the Farlow kidnapping case.

Yeah, no, I hear that's really working
out for you.

I have two agents on respirators, sir.
And that would be whose fault, mine?

No, not mine, so let's see.

Who's that?

Look, I haven't slept in 36 hours, and
you're sitting on the best lead to the

people who just shot my men.

So I want you to give me the guy and...
No, what I'm gonna do...

I'm going to sit on that guy until you,
a mere special agent in charge, tells me

what gives you the right to take this
tone with an assistant director of the

FBI.

I'm sorry, sir.

I'm sorry.

You know, agent, this, uh...

This isn't in the manual.

I love the Bureau, sir.

All right, that's a good place to start.

And I love the people who work for me.

The thing went seriously, seriously
wrong, and now it's all on me, sir.

That happens. Not to me. Oh, it can
happen to anybody.

My people could die.

The victim is probably gone already, and
this was all on my head.

In my experience, I find it's best not
to wallow in this stuff.

Man up.

Do something about it.

What could I possibly do?

You can meet my team.

Victoria Farlow was abducted from the
grounds of a Maryland estate a week ago.

By force?

Finesse. The kidnappers got in by using
her private security code.

How they got that, we don't know. How
did they contact you? Stolen cell

Tried to pinpoint their location by
triangulating the signal, but we failed.

they call again, my guy will find them.

Hey, I'll get those numbers.

So we're ready to go.

Was there a ransom drop? Yeah, they sent
to Vic's husband to a pay phone.

We got a call sending him to another
phone where he got another call. Ended

One of those multiplex movie houses.

Just as three shows got out, there was
people everywhere.

Very pro.

What went wrong?

We were following him, of course.

Security guard saw Farlo drop a bag.
Somebody else came by, grab it, and

Guard had to be a hero.

Followed the kidnappers to the parking
lot, demands it back.

I saw that the kidnappers were about to
kill him, so I authorized action.

FBI, please!

Drop it now!

I didn't realize that there was a second
kidnapper.

Or a third.

Did you pursue?

I had two agents on the ground.

There were civilians in the area.

I felt I had done enough.

Wasn't there a tracking device in the
back? Of course there was. They must

found it.

What do you got?

John Doe was definitely connected to the
kidnappers.

Because? They shot him.

And they used the same gun to shoot the
agents at the ransom drop.

Well, if he was a kidnapper, then why
did they shoot him?

Greed. There was at least three of them
working it.

After they got the money, they probably
just... Any one of them could have

killed the others for it.

Still doesn't explain the torturing of
John Doe.

The getaway van was found outside a mall
in Larkspur, Virginia.

The car we found John Doe in was stolen
from the same place. Yeah, the van was

stolen too. I'm taking both vehicles
apart.

I'll coordinate the search for the
shooters. You get John Doe to reminisce.

You're taking over the kidnapping
investigation.

Let's go.

Sir. Sir.

Yeah.

Please, I still need to be a part of
this.

Scott.

Yes. Special Agent Burke has been in
charge of this investigation. We're

it at his request only.

Continue to involve him in any way you
can. I'd be happy to.

Clean yourself up.

Yes, sir.

Let's go.

You think I had something to do with the
kidnapping?

You pretty much had to.

The money in your pocket was from a
ransom.

And you were shot with a kidnapper's
gun.

I don't know who I am.

I am not a criminal.

I couldn't hurt an innocent woman.

Could I?

You still don't remember anything?

Not like you mean when you say remember
things.

Flashes, fences.

I can't explain.

You see things in images.

Noises. Yeah, pretty much.

It's almost worse than remembering
because it has no context.

Yeah.

How do you know?

The flashes are trying to tell you
something.

So maybe we can work with them. Try and
piece them together.

Find a meaning.

Okay.

There's a smell.

Something I like.

Okay, what is it?

It's fresh.

Like summer.

It smells... green.

Like grass?

Yeah. It's grass.

Freshly cut grass.

From the shooting?

Just a ding.

Something sharp cutting into my finger.

Like a pin?

And there's a drop of blood on it, too.

It's red.

Like petals.

It's a rose.

Okay.

Okay, we're getting somewhere.

What else?

I hear music.

It's the same notes over and over.

Can you hum them?

Now that they have the ransom, why would
they keep Vicki alive?

More money? If you're worth a million,
maybe you're worth two.

And why haven't they contacted me? I
don't know, but we're not going to wait.

That's what he said.

You two must have the same script.

Do you recognize this man?

No.

Maybe.

A lot of people work for me.

I don't honestly know them all.

Looks like you've got a pretty elaborate
security system.

I publish a major newspaper.

If people don't want to kill me, I'm not
doing my job.

Does the system have a password?

Of course.

Who knows it?

Me, my wife, and the security company.

We talked to everyone there. We also
checked all the access to the computer

since the date of installation.

These cameras should have picked up
something.

Everything, I'm sure.

That's why the kidnappers took the tapes
with them.

Excuse me.

Scott. John Doe is remembering some
things. Just bits and pieces.

It's almost like my visions.

Your visions? Yeah, I know. Now I've got
to listen to somebody else talk about

this stuff.

Does he remember his name? No.

But he keeps smelling freshly cut grass.

He cut himself on a rose and he keeps
hearing Mary had a little lamb.

I don't know what to make of all of
this. Now you know how I feel around

Right.

Just let me call you back.

Could you activate your alarm?

Of course.

Is it set?

Yeah.

How did you know?

It's Mary Had a Little Lamb.

Anyone could have heard it.

You just have to be close enough to your
wife.

Thank you for your time, Mr. Farlow.

Come on.

Excuse me.

Nicole Scott, FBI.

Who runs the crew?

I do.

Do you recognize this man?

Yeah, that's Derek Conway.

Tell me about him.

Good worker, quiet, clean.

When was the last time you saw him? He
stopped showing up about a week ago.

After the kidnapping?

About then, yeah.

Thank you.

Did you interview the Gardners?

One of my agents did, but if the guy was
gone, nobody would have pegged him.

That was probably the idea.

Which one of your agents did they
interview?

Samson. Let's go talk to him. As soon as
he gets out of his coma. He was shot at

the ransom drop.

Might make it, he might not.

Your name is Derek.

Derek Conway.

Derek Conway.

You got anything else?

Yeah. You're 32 years old.

You are single.

You work as a gardener.

Gardener.

Sounds all right.

It explains the grass and the rose in
your memory.

What it does not explain is how you're
involved in the kidnapping.

Well, I'm not.

I wouldn't do something like that.

I couldn't.

Ah, denial.

How refreshing.

You know, normally my suspects, they
just break down and weep.

I like a man who stands up and denies
things.

Well, I mean, you're lying down, but you
catch my drift.

This is Dr. Ellen Day. She's a forensic
psychologist from Quantico. She's going

to let us know whether Mr. Headshot here
is lying.

I'm not. Oh, I'm with you, pal. This is
just some paper. the work if he's

troublesome shoot him feel like he gets
a second time around could

you uh come back and visit me after i'm
done with the doctor

sure i can do it can you do me a favor
can you keep calling me john just in

derrick conway's a bad guy

Hey, Antonio.

Hey. Where you been?

The Rhode Island D .A. came down to see
me. The Bianchi trial opens tomorrow.

Oh, I hear the attorney's a shark.

So am I. Yeah, don't I know it.

Whatever.

You okay?

Bob Sampson died.

That was one of your men.

Yeah.

I'm sorry.

We've got to go see the family. Of
course.

There's kids here, too.

It's terrible.

I've got to tell them.

I don't know how this happened.

It could always happen.

We all know that.

This job includes self -sacrifice.

Yes, it does.

But Agent Sampson didn't sacrifice
himself. I sacrificed him. That's the

difference.

All right.

We've got no sign of the kidnappers and
no marked money on the street yet. I

checked out Conway's phone, credit
cards, and utility bill. Nothing links

kidnappers. Well, he's not a vicious
killer. I mean, he wouldn't be able to

it that well.

That's why we called him sociopath,
Jess.

You know, to tell you the truth, he
reminds me of my brother.

He's not your brother, Jess.

You don't know what's inside of him.
Well, nothing's inside of him right now.

Right? I mean, character is memory.

Only partly. I mean, there's a values,
upbringing, environment.

Okay, but if you don't remember any of
those things, then who are you?

Nobody. I mean, whoever Derek Conway
was, that's not who he is today.

You've got a good point.

Jeff?

I just heard from Dr. Day there's a 70 %
chance that Conway has amnesia.

And 30 %? He's a dangerous sociopath,
and he's faking it.

Okay, assuming that he does have
amnesia, is there any way that we can

memory back?

She says to take him to familiar places,
sights and sounds could trigger

memories.

But if he's the killer, not a good idea,
that's correct.

Okay, well, we have to take that risk.

I'm sorry, did I miss the memo
announcing your promotion to assistant

Sir,

I had a vision.

Victoria Farlow is dying.

She doesn't have much time left, so I
don't think we have a choice.

Fine. Go.

So what do you got?

French fry.

This is the first?

Found it in a few numbers van.

It's not just any kind of French fry.

It's a formerly frozen crinkle cut.

Crinkle cut?

Crinkle cut.

Matter of fact, it's formerly frozen,
crinkle cut, fried in beef tallow.

It's better pay off soon.

Well, I mean, the only place that serves
those type of fries matching those

three categories is C &W Burger
Franchise. And there aren't too many of

the eastern seaboard, right? About 133,
but that's only one point of

triangulation. I mean, we have tire
tread, carpet, seat fibers.

It's going somewhere good, I know it. I
found this tar splattered inside the

tire well of the van, all right? They
use this to slurry the freeway. And

day you hear slurry and crinkle. No, no,
no, they're near the road work. And

this leaf is indigenous to the area.
Time is money, Antonio.

Okay, fine.

Fine. The only C &W that's near road
work and this type of tree is in

Virginia.

Thank you so much.

Trying to be impressive?

Exactly. Let's go to Larkspur.

Sir? You have other priorities, Agent
Scott.

Excuse me? You go, take Agent Burke with
you. No, wait.

Sir, Burke is in no shape to go. I know.
That's exactly why he needs to go.

He's lost.

He's on his ass.

He deserves to be picked up, put on his
feet again. This will do it. Sir, I am

sorry, but... Let's give him a chance to
fix himself, agent.

We'd all hope for that same chance if we
were in his position.

Let's go, sir.

I really feel like I should be there.
You should be testifying against the

Bianchi Prime family in 20 minutes.

We can get a postponement, sir. Agent
Mastriani took a bullet for you from the

Bianchis?

Yes. So do you think you should finish
the work?

Yes, sir, I should.

There you go.

I know this place.

So you know the garden, but you don't
remember working in it?

No.

But all my friends are here.

You mean the other gardeners?

Cordis Perfecta.

Pink Peace.

Diana, Princess of Wales.

Diana.

Diane is the most beautiful rose ever
grown.

Not much scent, though.

Guess that's always the trade -off.

So you remember the names of all of
these roses, but you don't remember

from your own life.

Maybe I'm not important.

I'm just the guy that takes care of the
flowers.

John, this is Victoria's garden.

These are her roses.

I think I remember a street sign.

Okay, do you remember a name?

I don't know. It's a number.

22.

It's Highway 22.

Well, no one uses the 22 anymore.

Not since they ran the interstate
through the mountains.

That's what I thought.

Highway 22.

Okay.

The kidnappers are near here. Just have
to think like they do and we'll find

them. So what would you look for in a
place to hide if you were them? Easy

access to the interstate, just in case
things went wrong.

The honor ants have a block up there.

I'd want privacy.

Plenty of visibility if I could see the
top.

That'd give it to you.

Yes, it would.

I was happy to have something else I'd
look for. Quick way out. They all back

onto the wood.

Which one would you pick?

That's a car for this neighborhood.

Shades are all down in this house.

Looks like they were stolen two days
ago, three blocks away from where Conway

was found in the trunk.

You got him. I'm calling for a tactical
team. You go ahead and do that.

Hey, there are three shooters in there
and a hostage. There's only two of us.

You don't have to come with me. You let
your anger affect your judgment.

That's not a bad thing.

Delivery! What is it?

This. Back up. Read a bullet. It's your
call.

Take pity. Go. Take pity.

Witch!

And you're dead.

There's no hostage.

Back room's filled with cash.

Where's Victoria Farlow?

I don't know what you're talking about.

Where'd you get all the cash?

Found it on the street.

Thought it, like, fell out of an arm of
car or something.

The only reason why there's still brains
in your head is because you might know

something I can use.

This is your last chance.

Where's Farlow?

If I knew, I'd be telling you by now,
right? At this point, you gotta believe

me. All right, step back, agent.

You might get a piece of him on your
shoe.

There's a range of Bob Sampson in the
family.

Hey!

I'm telling you, I don't know. We had
her, but we lost her.

All right?

Hey.

Hey. How'd it go in court? Well, I got
halfway through my testimony, and

offered to make a deal. We'll get
everyone.

I love that meaning.

Take no interrogation.

Work your magic this way.

Sir, he's my prisoner. I should be the
one questioning him. How are you

agent? Sir? How are you feeling?

Shaking? Good?

What?

I feel empty.

Yeah, I know.

How? I've gotten people killed, too. I'm
glad you did something.

Well, I'm sorry if I endangered Cortez
today. Cortez survived Nicole Scott for

two years.

He can survive you.

Two of these people are dead. One of
them is in custody.

They're even with them now.

If I were you, I'd take a few minutes to
think about what I've got here because

it's something that most people never
even get a sniff at. They're long and

sorry lives.

What's that?

Redemption agent.

I got a shot of redemption.

Don't blow it.

All right?

Yes, sir.

You and your boy.

You all met in Attica.

But Derek Conway's never had a parking
ticket.

Now, what's up with that?

Just knew him from the bar. What bar?

The End Zone. It's in Georgetown.

The guy talked a lot.

Just a bitch about the rich people he
worked for.

You know, I don't think that guy was the
sharpest knife in the drawer, you know?

So you got him to get you the security
code to the house.

Did you tell him that you were going to
kidnap Victoria Farlow?

Okay.

Be that way.

I'll see you when they sentence you to
death.

He didn't know.

We didn't tell him anything, all right.

He must have suspected something, a
robbery or something, but not this.

So Derek Conway got you in. You grabbed
Victoria.

Then what?

We got back to the house.

The little jerk was there. He was
waiting for us.

He was looking for his cut of the
robbery.

But you didn't tell him you kidnapped a
woman and stuck her in the trunk of your

car, did you?

Look, the guys were nervous.

They wanted to keep him with us just in
case he smelled it.

So you took him with you to pick up the
ransom?

The shooting started. The guy panicked.
He took off with the woman in the trunk.

But then you found him again.

Oh, yeah.

We found him again.

He had the asset.

When we got to him, it was too late.

He was alone. There was no woman. He
said he capped the bitch and he dropped

off a bridge.

You didn't believe him?

You tried to get him to tell you where
she was and when he wouldn't.

Believe him?

He thinks Conway is dead.

He could have laid it all on him, but he
didn't.

Maybe Conway really is harmless.

Or Conway took Victoria far low so that
he could ransom her himself.

Or he capped her, like he said he did.

See where I'm going with this?

Their death could be with a killer.

And walking into a trap.

Prove me wrong, agent.

Fast.

Recognize this road?

It's too dark to see anything.

I remember the feeling.

Curves, bumps.

I was a little kid, sitting in the back
of the heat, half asleep.

My parents were talking.

I was happy.

Loved.

Do you remember anything about Victoria
Farlow or the kidnapping?

Mastroianni. Jess, you have to come
back.

Nicole, do you have Victoria?

No, but we got the kidnappers, and Derek
was one of them. He betrayed them.

Jess, are you there?

Jess, can you hear me?

Nicole, you're breaking up. These kills.

Jess, he's dangerous.

Damn it.

Where is she?

I have no idea. I hope she heard me. All
right, if her cell phone's on and her

signal's strong enough, I'm going to
pinpoint her location.

Get in the car, start driving. I'll let
you know where she is. All right.

Agent Scott, I want to come with you.

Listen, I don't have time for this right
now. Please, I'll do anything you want.

I'll work on your command, anything.

Agent Burke!

Please.

I need this.

Let's go.

They know anything?

Have they found the woman?

No.

It's out here.

Okay, John, why are we here?

I think my parents used to own this
place.

We can get our cell phone. It's about
six square miles around you.

Right now.

It's a lot of space in the dark,
Antonio.

I'll try to narrow it down on
probability.

Preferably before this guy murders Jess.

We're going to have to get in here.

It's important.

Okay. Stand back.

You brought Victoria Farlow here, didn't
you?

They were going to kill her.

I brought her here to hide her.

So why didn't you bring her to the
police?

I've never been that brave.

That wouldn't take courage.

They would have arrested me.

So you left her here to die?

No, I was here to save her.

Where is she, John?

Over here.

Through here.

She's in there.

You put her in a freezer?

It's broken.

But she saw my face.

She could still suffocate.

I was confused. It needed time.

They were coming after us.

She was only going to be here for a
while.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Is she alive?

Barely.

I'm putting down the gun.

Okay.

I wanted her to live.

Why did you put her in here?

I couldn't think.

I could barely breathe. My legs were
numb. Haven't you ever been frightened?

Okay, you gotta help me.

Oh, no.

Here's my partner's number. Take my car.
Go call her.

How can you trust me?

I could just run away.

You might, but you can say, Victoria, it
is up to you.

I can't. Then don't! Just let her die!

Come on.

You get anything off that machine?

Signal's very intermittent.

Your partner.

What about her?

She drives a Jeep, doesn't she?

Liberty, why?

That was a Liberty going the other way.

Antonio, I'll call you back.

I can't.

She'll die.

So will you if you don't step away from
that phone. Then shoot me.

I don't care what happens to me. I've
got to make up for what I did to her.

Cover me.

Scott. We found Victoria Farlow.

Jess is having trouble keeping her
alive.

We need your help.

I know where she is.

Come on.

Come on.

We're back here.

We'll take over now.

I just want to thank you for everything,
sir. Did you do what you needed?

Most of it, yeah, but I still made
mistakes.

Mistakes don't matter. Only tomorrow
does.

What's your plan?

I plan to do better.

Well, then you win.

Take care. Thank you.

I'll take them from here. Thanks.

So, how does it feel to be right?

A little unusual.

False modesty.

I like that in you.

What'll happen to him?

Well, it's 50 -50.

He abducted her, but he also had me find
her, too. And he decided who he really

was.

Come on.

I'll buy you dinner.

You know, I'm going to go back to the
hospital.

What's wrong?

Nothing. I just want to check in with
that doctor.

What for?

The case is over.

Yeah, I know.

Mm -hmm.