All language subtitles for missing_s03e04_off_the_grid

Karen, I told you a million times.

My doll's the detective, and your
elephant's the bank robber. Why do I

have to be the bad guy?

Okay, then. You can be my assistant, but
I call the shots.

Nicole! I told you two to keep this door
shut!

This is scary.

You've only been here a few weeks.
You'll get used to it.

It's okay, Gary.

I'm here.

Everything's gonna be all right.

I'm not gonna cry.

I'm not gonna cry.

Hey.

Hey.

You okay?

Yeah, sure.

Nothing's wrong?

Somebody kept me up all night. You know,
how could I possibly sleep with someone

this perfect lying next to me? You were
up all night writing lines just like

that. And look what I got.

I have an idea.

What?

It's going sick.

Come on.

Take a warm bath.

Mm -hmm. Breakfast in bed.

Mm -hmm.

Watch movies all day.

I got two words for you. Okay.

John Pollock.

Wow. Oh, I'm so not in the mood now.

It could be just a little late, though.

Just this once?

I could go for something.

Sweet.

Fine. You too?

Not that good old primo Cuban coffee you
make.

What's wrong?

Nothing's wrong.

I swear.

Okay. How about some of that coffee?

I call shotgun. No way. You were on the
front last time. You're such a hog.

Okay, you two. That's enough.

I'm the only one tall enough not to get
crushed by the air big, don't we? You

don't even know what dough we need. I
said that's enough.

Connecting the dots, got no delusions
When my options are Setting through

shroud of truth It's my

I mean, you twist. We've got a
kidnapping in a parking lot. We don't

who it's taking. The star witness is
five years old. Fortunately, his mother

there, too, there at the mall. Please
take a run out and talk to them. We'll

scan the victim's car.

That would be you as well.

And you, my psychic flower, will wander
through the great beyond.

Sir, we don't even have an ID on the
victim yet. I don't think I'll get

anything. Face your limits, agent, and
exceed them.

That's how I afford these suits.

There was one man driving the van and
another in the back.

They were wearing ski masks.

What about the woman they took?

Can you describe her?

Her back was turned. I never saw her.
How about her age, height, build,

you can give me?

I'm so sorry. I wish I could help. I'm
just so worried about my kids.

You guys okay?

Yeah.

Hi, Danny.

I'm Nicole.

Can you tell me what the lady looked
like?

I had my eyes closed like this.

The men in the masks are scary.

Are they going to kidnap anyone else?

Sweetie, don't you worry.

The FBI is taking care of it.

Everything's going to be all right.

Okay. Okay.

There she is, our missing woman.

How am I supposed to connect to that? I
know, you're so sensitive.

Let's do the outside cameras.

Victim's vehicle is there, far right.

Okay, so she exits the mall, van pulls
up.

Guy jumps out of the van, struggle
ensues, and we still never see her face.

I don't know what she looks like. I
don't know what she felt.

Terror and disorientation, agent. That's
what she felt.

I could have guessed that, sir.

You're about to shock an army with your
insight. I can feel it. Sir, none of the

cameras show the victim's face. I'm not
connected yet.

Go try her car.

Cortez has it in his chop shop.

All right.

Blow the tape up.

Sir, there's no point. The angle's wrong
and enlarging will just degrade the

image. No, no, no. I mean take it
outside to stuff it with C4 and blow the

up. Okay? Do something useful with your
time agent. I've turned up a string of

similar abductions. In Kent County,
Ohio, women taken from parking lots and

robbed. I'm following that myself. Why
don't you go analyze the victim's

groceries? Going now.

Please. We found one full set of prints
on the interior. No matches in it. What

about the car registration?

That should give us a name. That's where
it starts to get interesting.

It's still registered to the used car
lot that sold it nine months ago.

Well, don't they have to know who they
sold it to?

Jane Smith.

Get out.

I have 22 pages of possible matches. You
trying to see a little pattern here?

It's like this woman is moving through
life without leaving a trace. Everyone

leaves something.

For one thing, they have to eat.

I've been going over the victim's
groceries.

One cup soup mix, mac and cheese for
one, individually wrapped dinner. All

single servings. You have no children or
spouse.

Or light. She could have better
appearance, though. Eye wrinkle cream,

to touch up the gray. So the victim is
definitely... A woman over 30 living

alone.

Well, that narrows it to about two
million between here and Baltimore.

No prescription?

Credit card receipts? Pay cash for
everything, including deed.

Wow. Who needs that many locks?

Someone with a lot of doors?

Someone with a lot of fear.

Guess who?

McNeil.

You were going to get yourself hurt
sneaking up on me like that.

I was being cautious. I wasn't sure how
to react.

Since you were stealing a car the first
time we met?

Since I was undercover the first time
that we met.

What are you doing here?

I heard about your case in the DOJ
server.

And I thought you could use a crack
investigator from the Department of

And you couldn't find one, so you showed
up?

You're funny.

Not as funny as you think, but still,
you know.

Kind of funny?

Look, I don't mean to be rude.

You just come by it naturally.

But we didn't request any manpower from
the DOJ.

Okay.

So you can't use my professional
services?

How about an evening meal?

You're asking me on a date?

Depends.

Is that a yes?

Please! Please!

Who are you? Don't hurt me again!

Who are you? Help me, please!

What is it?

Hey. You all right?

Yeah, I am.

Did you see something on the tape?

Yeah, I did.

If you'll excuse me for a minute, I...
Jess?

Hi. Hi.

Hi.

I'll come back later. Nicole, wait. I
gotta go. But about your offer... It's

cool. We'll just talk later.

Okay.

Hey, Colin.

Nicole.

And what offer might that be?

No, he just, uh, he wanted to help out
with the case. Off the books.

Girl, he is not trying to work
undercover.

He's trying to get under your cover.

Okay, he, uh, he also wants to take me
for dinner.

He asked you out?

I knew it. I knew it. No, listen,
something really freaky just happened to

with the surveillance tape.

I had a vision, but it was like I, I, it
was like I went right into the tape.

Okay.

All right, um, what'd you see?

The victim was trying to shut the van
door. She was trying to keep somebody

and she was locking it. With a padlock?
Yes.

Like she bought today.

Who was trying to get in?

I'm not sure.

But whoever it was, she was terrified of
him.

Mastroianni, Scott, with me, please.

Caught a lead off the Ohio abductions.
The main suspects were brothers George

and Robert Mazur.

Turns out they've relocated to our part
of the woods, woods being the operative

terminal. They're renting a cabin six
miles from the abduction site. I've

downloaded the location onto everyone's
GPS.

Cabin's here, 50 yards up this path.

Main force will circle around and
approach from the north. We'll be on the

side in case they run.

South east, south west.

We need to take these guys alive in case
the woman isn't there. Got it?

Oh, I see what's going on here.

Someone's trying to frame me and my
brother.

Hey, what are you doing?

Look at that, George.

Now there's the woman. Now there's your
van.

And look, there's you.

That's not me.

So you were driving and your brother
grabbed her?

No. Huh? You're getting me all mixed up
here.

Nature took care of that.

Why'd you take her?

It wasn't us.

What if your DNA showed up on a murder
weapon?

What if we put you away for stuff other
prisoners don't like?

And you know what I'm talking about.

Think we couldn't?

You can't. I can and I will.

We have the technology to show you doing
Paris Hilton on the roof of your van if

we want to.

Now, you want me to tell you what you're
going down for?

Or do you want to tell me what you
actually did?

We dropped her off on Highway 18.

When?

About an hour after we grabbed her. Dead
or alive?

Alive. How come I don't believe you?

I swear to God we didn't hurt her.

We just want some cash and credit cards.

And she didn't have cards, so she gives
her watch and some jewelry, and then we

let her go.

I'm telling you the truth.

Don't hurt me.

Jess,

what is it? What did you see?

He got through the door.

She was trying to keep him out, and he
got in, and he was choking her. Are you

okay? You are shaking.

Nick, this is so intense. Something bad
is coming.

Not if we stop it.

It doesn't make any sense. If they
released the victim this morning, she

have contacted police by now. Maybe his
brother still has her.

At this point, we have to pursue all
theories.

That George is telling the truth and
she's alive.

Or that the brother's still holding her.
Or that they're lying and she's dead.

Cortez and Cooper are searching the
location. You two find me the brother.

got it, sir.

Okay, looks like the brothers have been
around here for a while.

They've taken a few part -time jobs.

They worked in Colgate, Maryland last
week.

Was it the Bradgate Arms Project by any
chance? Yes.

Hotel being renovated. Police took a
report from the night watchman.

Said they found the remains of food like
someone spent last night there. A tarp

was taken from the supply shed.

Probably used as a blanket.

Someone who'd worked the site would know
where to find it.

Let's go.

So the brother was easy to find.

And you're not going to believe this.

Robert Mazur told the exact same story
as his brother.

I'll do you one better.

They were telling the truth.

How do you know?

Well, they released the victim alive on
Highway 18. From there, she took a bus.

We spoke to the bus driver, and he
showed us where he dropped her off.

She didn't tell the driver she had just
been kidnapped? No, she didn't.

The driver helped us with this. I've got
the locals canvassing a two -mile

radius around the bus stop.

All right. I'll get Jess. We'll go join
them.

Makes you wonder about this woman, you
know.

Living off the grid.

There's no looking tracer. Makes sense.
No credit cards. No car registration.

Yeah, you know, she's keeping everyone
around her at a distance.

Telling anyone what's wrong.

How she's really feeling.

I do not do that. Yeah, you do. Do not.
Yes, you do.

Nick, look.

You don't really talk about what's
happening inside.

And I just don't understand why you like
that.

Like what?

Well, I mean, there are parts of you
that are exactly like this woman. I

you hide from everyone, including the
people that are closest to you. Am I

right? What do you want from me,
Antonio?

I want you to trust me.

I am not going to reject you or judge or
think that you're weak.

I know.

Good.

Local cops canvassed this house. There
was no answer when they knocked, but

heard movement inside.

Neighbors say the residence looks like
it just got recirculated.

Sounds good to me.

Hey, look at all these locks.

This is our girl.

We're with the FBI. We're here to help
you.

Agent Scott.

Thank you for letting us in.

Do I really have a choice?

Would you mind explaining this to us,
please?

It's for self -protection.

And of course, it's life. I don't really
like filling out forms. You have to use

your name.

What is your name?

Emma. Emma Roderick.

Why are you so scared, Emma?

Did they do anything to you?

Nothing. You can tell us.

No, I am telling you.

They just wanted money.

They didn't hurt me. I gave them some
jewelry. They let me go. It's over.

Not for Adam.

I don't want to press charges.

She doesn't want to press charges?

She wants to forget about it.

Move on. She must have been struck on
the head during the kidnapping. That

she's incapacitated and we're free to
proceed in her name.

Why don't we get a hit on her prints?

They had a power failure in Illinois
yesterday. They went offline.

What did she do to the mayor at the
church?

Took a shot at a guy named Stephen
Dawson.

The private investigator in Chicago?

You know him?

Yeah, I know of him. One of the top ten
PIs in the country. Very well connected.

Corporate clients, private money, that
sort of thing.

Hints that he does wet work.

Maybe he's the one that's coming after
her.

Find him for me, ASAP. Right.

You two try to find out why she tried to
kill Mr. Dawson.

It shouldn't be hard. Well, nothing
should be hard, agent, but everything

figure.

You didn't tell us that you had a
record.

Didn't seem relevant.

You tried to shoot someone.

And I regret it.

That's a start.

I mean, I regret that I missed.

What's your connection to Stephen
Dawson?

Was he investigating you or were you his
client?

I'm his wife.

Let me get this straight.

You were married to Stephen Dawson.

I didn't take his name when we got
married.

I used to think that was the first thing
that set him off, but it's irrelevant.

Everything sets him off. Who cares what
the first thing was?

Was your husband abusing you?

Yes.

Nobody would ever believe why I shot
him.

You could try us.

He's handsome.

He's charming. He's socially empowered.

Monstrous qualities are invisible.

I mean, you can't possibly understand
what it was like to live with him.

Maybe I can.

Jess, can you give us a minute?

Sure.

What? Supposed to make me more
communicative?

I didn't send her out because of you.

I sent her out because of me.

When I was a child, my father abused my
mother.

Eventually, she had enough and she had
him killed.

I don't know if she meant for him to
die, but it happened.

And it happened right in front of me.

So I understand violence in the home.

You can tell me what happened in your
earth.

I can't do that.

Because you're scared.

Because I'm ashamed.

There's no shame in the truth, Emma.

Not anytime, not anywhere.

Please, Emma.

I was married to a perfect man for 22
years.

He dropped dead four years ago.

A meeting with a client.

The man said something funny.

My husband leaned back in his chair the
way he always did, and he was laughing

the way he always laughed.

He died like that, just leaning back.

I'm sorry.

I was having breakfast with him at 8 o
'clock.

At 10 .15, I was looking down at him in
a rubber bag.

In a clothes bag.

The zipper made the loudest sound that
I've ever heard.

I thought I would lose my mind.

And I can understand that.

We didn't have children.

And he was my world.

I didn't leave the house for that month.

Until I met Steve Dawson at an event.

What was he like?

Oh, younger than me, a bit.

Handsome, charming, and still athletic.

I was lonely, off balance, and flattered
by his attention.

But the signs were already there. I just
chose to ignore them.

A few weeks after our wedding, We were
having dinner.

He started accusing me of flirting with
an electrician who was working in our

house. I mean, it was ridiculous, so I
made a joke about it.

And he hit me so hard, it took me out of
the chair.

How many times did he assault you?

How many days are there in 14 months?

Why do you go to the police?

I did. Of course I did.

I'm not stupid.

And I wasn't afraid at first. I filed
reports.

I got restraining orders.

Have you ever tried to enforce a
restraining order, agent? I've heard

be difficult.

They can't be enforced.

Not effectively.

They simply made him furious.

I ran away. He found me. I ran away
again.

So now there he is in our house. I mean,
in my house.

secure and comfortable with all our
assets while I live from hand to mouth,

always on the run.

That's a high price to pay for your
safety.

I'm not safe.

He's an investigator.

He has excellent skills. He can find
anyone.

When he caught me the last time, he said
he would kill me if I left him again.

So you disappeared.

Made a whole new life, took a new name.

That's why we couldn't find you when you
were kidnapped.

I had to make myself so invisible that
even Steve Dawson couldn't find me. No

bank account?

No credit cards? Nothing, no.

Just the locks.

They're a fixation, I admit it.

They give me some measure of comfort.

But no one is safe.

I know that now.

He said he would make it look like
suicide.

If he had cut along the veins instead of
across them.

You get that line on Stephen Dawkins?
Yeah, he's on a plane.

To where? Here.

He lands in two minutes. He has a
reservation at the Morrison.

Mr. Dawson?

Mr. Stephen Dawson?

Yes, that's me.

What can I do for you ladies?

FBI. Over here, please.

Well, I have to say the grooming level
at the Bureau has gone way up the last

little while.

What's the nature of your visit to
Washington?

Well, I'm here and I'm visiting with a
client. I'm a private investigator.

Private investigator, we know.

You know.

Good.

So what's this about, then? What is your
client's name, Mr. Dawson?

Well, that would be unethical of me to
say, wouldn't it? Am I entering some

of investigation here?

Wouldn't be the first time, now would
it?

You know, I'm not quite sure what it is
that you two are after, but I am paid by

the hour. So, if you'll excuse me. We
know why you're here.

Agent, if I were you, I would exercise
extreme caution regarding allegations

that you have no way of proving.

And if I were you, I'd go back to the
airport and get on the first flight back

to Chicago.

I'm sorry, I'm a tad confused now. Are
you a federal agent or a travel agent?

If you approach her.

Go anywhere near her, you will be very
sorry.

It has been a true pleasure, and I wish
you both the best of luck with

everything.

Directory.

Thank you.

He's the name.

He's Emma's executioner.

I'm afraid we have some bad news.

Tell me.

Oh, my God. Oh, my God.

We know how scared you are. No, you
don't. You have no idea how scared I am.

Locked on the door so many locks, even
then... Come on, listen to me.

You have been very smart and brave.

And I give you my word.

He is never going to hurt you again.

How do you know that? Because I won't
let him.

I'm here.

Everything's going to be all right.

appreciate you seeing me on such short
notice. Thank you.

You're a legend, Mr. Dawson, and I get
around this town. I have some friends

here. No, that's true.

But Chicago, that's my town.

Agent Tessler passes along his regards
to you, by the way.

Chi -town Tessler.

Good guy. Weird scar, but a good guy.

I've never seen his scar. Well, you
don't own that well.

What do you want, D .C., Mr. Dawson?

Well, I was here intending on simply
covering... Do you mind if I... Please.

I was here just to cover some business,
but then I met with your agents at the

hotel, and, well, they seemed upset with
me.

And so I tracked them back to you, being
their supervisor, and felt I should

perhaps clear a few things up.

Clarity's one of my favorites.

And I'll be honest with you, Mr.
Pollack, I would like to see my wife.

You know, I understand that you have
located her. How do you know that?

Well, based on how angry your people
were with me.

Clearly, they have spoken to her.

You and your wife are estranged?

We are not living together.

We've been apart for coming on nine
months now. We're still married, though.

Even after Smith and Wesson cooled that
relationship?

Yeah.

My wife is not the most stable person in
the world.

She's clinically paranoid.

Untreated, of course. And undiagnosed by
anyone but you.

The gun was... It was stupid.

It was just stupid. I never should have
had the thing in the house.

Well, she told the police that it was
self -defense, that you had... That I'd

been beating her. No.

I know what she said.

I wanted to die when I read that
complaint.

Just drop dead right where I was
standing.

It hurt very much to read that.

She's got scars on her left arm.

She tried to take her own life a few
months after we were married.

Was that because of you?

Emma is... She's an emotional car wreck.

I don't know what it is exactly that her
first husband did to her, but whatever

it was, it was...

Complete, you know, it was total.

To be honest with you, I'm simply trying
to pick up the pieces and just hold

them together, that's all.

Maybe she doesn't want to be held.

And I'm not saying I'm a perfect
husband, John.

I've made some mistakes, God knows.

You know, we both have made mistakes.

But when I found out that Emma had been
kidnapped, it was...

You know, they say sometimes you have to

lose something before you realize what
it is that you truly have.

I love my wife. I love Emma very much.

And I would just like the chance to make
things right, that's all.

No, please.

Sit down.

Wait here.

He's here.

In our office?

Are you kidding me?

Back off, Agent. Scott!

I said I'll handle it. Are you going to
arrest him? I can't. No grounds. What do

you call everything that she went
through? I call it horrifying, but there

current warrant on this piece of
garbage. And the last time I looked, we

not in the mob justice business. Sir, he
came here to kill her.

All right, you know what? You keep Mrs.
Roderick back here until I finish with

the guy.

You know what Jeff thought. And you know
that Agent Mastroianni's visions are

not something we can arrest people on.
It is over. She is not missing anymore.

We're the FBI, not vigilantes. We have
to stop him. Scott, would you look at

Right?

Right.

Told you to sit.

Where's Emma?

I don't like being disobeyed.

You led me to believe that I'd be seeing
her. I lied. I'll sit your wife beating

ass down.

Walk out that door and I will shoot you.

Are you insane?

In fact, in some ways, yes, I am.

I'm sure Agent Tester's told you the
stories about me.

Really, no one?

Good. So let's be clear.

If you try to see your wife while she is
in this office, I will shoot you

through the lungs.

You'll shoot me? Through the lungs, yes.

And I'll arrest you while you lie there
choking.

Okay. And you'll arrest me for what,
precisely?

Violating your restraining order.

Well, as a point of fact, that order
was... file in Chicago, so it's actually

not enforceable here unless Emma goes to
court in D .C. But technically, that's

correct. But by the time a judge sorts
that one out, you'll have coughed your

life away on my cultile floor, and I
will be protected as I always am by the

obscure and powerful people who love me
in this town. So, hey, up to you,

really. You could always sit.

A real stud, you know that. You know
nothing about me, Assistant Director

Pollack. Well, I know that you're under
arrest.

For... I don't even know. We'll think of
something to make it stick for a week

or so. That'll keep you here in D .C.,
and then Emma will go back, and when she

has her life back, we'll have Agent
Tessler watching you. Now, if you hurt

you can figure out the rest.

who you are.

And we know what to do with you.

Agent Cortez, this man has a choice. He
can fly back to Chicago immediately or

he can go to jail.

Escort him to the location of his
choice.

I hope he makes the right decision.

You going somewhere there?

It has been so long.

How did you get in here?

Honey, please.

Oh,

for God's sake. I just want to touch
you, that's all.

Okay. How did you get here?

Oh, they made me fly back to Chicago.

It was kind of funny, really. I just
gave my back, though.

Please.

No, we need to talk, okay? No, no, no,
shh.

We need to talk.

I've been thinking, and you and I
were... Are you listening to me?

No? Yes.

Okay.

I love you.

Okay.

And I am so...

I need to ask you something very
important, okay?

I need to know if you can ever forgive
me.

Of course I can forgive you.

You say, I forgive you.

Say that. Say, I forgive you. I forgive
you.

You're my life and my hope.

And you...

You didn't melt it.

Stephen, please.

Have you been with another man?

No. No, no, no. You know what? It's
okay. You can tell me. You can just be

honest with me.

Okay? Because we've been separated,
okay? So I understand.

Okay?

So... How many times... Stephen, please.

Just tell me how many... Starting again.

What did you say to me?

She said leave her alone.

Agent, this is a personal matter. The
FBI has no business here.

You're not talking to the FBI.

You're talking to me.

No, as a matter of fact, I'm talking to
my wife.

That's a private conversation.

You wanted to see me, sir?

Yes. In regards to your arrest last
night.

Is there a problem?

I'm just wondering if you could explain
to me what you were doing outside Mrs.

Roderick's home when her husband
assaulted her.

Well, I was on my way to have dinner
with Agent Mastriani when I realized

my earring fell out during yesterday's
canvas.

So I returned to search for it.

So you were searching for an earring as
opposed to disobeying the...

The direct orders of your superior and
backing off Mr. Dawson.

That's correct, sir.

Good, okay. I just wanted to make sure I
had it clear.

Dismissed. Thank you, sir.

No, no thanks are due, agent.

We put the guy on a plane and he flew
back.

And I should have taken more
precautions. I should have... He's in

Agent.

Sir. Next time you lose an earring under
similar circumstances, maybe you can

take me along.

Thank you.

Thank you.

So,

Emma?

I can never thank you enough for what
you've done for me.

Welcome.

Thank

you.

Take care.

Hey. What?

You're not here.

Still at work.

When I wear this to work?

Nicole, do you know where Emma Rodrick
is?

This wasn't our fault.

He knows people.

They got to a judge.

Want a drink?

No, I'm all good.

Like this is the time to quit.

Don't make me drink, my love.

Okay.

I tried so hard to save her.

I tried so hard.

It's like I tried to save my parents.

You're five years old.

Some things, Nick, you just can't save.

I'm not going to cry.

I am not going to cry.

I'm not going to cry.

You know, it's okay.