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Ooh, now these would be good on you. Okay, I would need a pilot's license to

operate those shoes. Seven, please.

They're cute.

Can you believe we have time for shopping on a work day?

It's quiet every once in a while. Which is good, considering we still don't know

who's going to be in Pollock's chair.

Ooh, these are good dancing shoes.

Not that I've done much dancing lately.

Well, you have better things to do.

Speaking of which, where is Antonio?

Working. On what? Some technical stuff about corpse decay.

He told me, but three words in, my eyes rolled back.

So, how are you guys doing?

Eight and a half.

No problem.

Jesse is kicking my butt.

He's going to find out about the job any day, and with Janie gone and Pollock

out, it's really made me think what I want in life and what I don't want.

Meaning? I don't know.

My mother got married for all of the wrong reasons.

You know, she was into clubs and parties, not dishes and diapers.

Yeah, but that was a different time.

Yeah, but I still wound up in foster homes.

Everyone worse than the last.

But this is totally different.

I mean, Antonio went out looking for another job just so that you guys could

stay together.

But he wasn't listening to me.

Jess, it was like he took things to a whole new level without talking to me or

asking me.

I felt... Trapped?

Yeah.

And I have worked too long and hard to be free, to build my sense of self, and

it is hard for me to give up control.

Well, have you told him?

No.

Thank you.

You can do it. Okay.

You're going to have to give me lessons.

A jury of his peers has found Cicero Creed guilty of three premeditated

These murders arose from the worst of all motives, racial hatred.

The defense has presented no evidence to mitigate the sentence because it can't.

The state therefore asks that Cicero Creed be sentenced to death by lethal

injection.

Mr. Creed?

At the time of these deaths, I was a soldier in an undeclared but a very real

war.

I was defending the founding people of my country, of your country, against

eternal racial enemies. We will not be retrying your case, Mr. Creed. Nothing

more right or lawful, Your Honor, than the preservation of one's race.

Mr. Creed, you're not doing yourself any favors.

Dave! Nine.

Amy Fennelly.

Mr. Cutter, but you're just in time with your getter belt. I'm finished.

How did the sentencing go? Take your line. If ever there was a case to turn

someone's lights.

Emily Duncan, up.

Oh, there she is. Cool.

And here's the latest green belt in the dojo.

And here's the proud mom. Green belt.

So it's Emily Duncan.

And once again, we see the proud mom.

Beth?

Beth?

Yeah, they made an offer at Security National Airlines.

That's fantastic.

In a way.

You deserve it. Thank you.

And, um, we need to talk.

Yes, we do.

Hey, Jess.

Hey, do you know what's up? Not a clue.

I can fix that.

I'm Jim Michelson. I'll be acting unit director until John Pollock's future is

determined. Now, listen, I am sorry about handing you something so close to

end of a shift.

Agent?

No, no, I'm just not used to someone I work for apologizing right off the bat.

I think you'll find him a little more user -friendly than John.

All right, we have a case, and the missing person is a federal prosecutor.

Wow. With capital letters.

So, who did they give the job to?

Michelson, out of Philly.

The attorney general's caddy, wow.

Okay, well, listen, thanks for keeping me in the loop.

No, of course I'm coming back. This is a slow vacation.

Listen, I got to go. Something just came up.

Hey!

Hey!

Hi,

guys. Daddy, how's the music? Is it from school today? Well, I got lucky today,

and I don't have to go to work.

On a Thursday?

Yes, sir.

Is everything all right, Dad?

Everything is fine. Everything is fantastic.

So listen, do you guys want to go straight home, or do you want to run

Run them up!

Wait a minute. I'm the father here, and I say we do both.

Her name is Beth Duncan.

Disappeared from her daughter's karate class one hour ago.

This is the highest possible priority.

Beth Duncan.

Sounds familiar.

She ran the Creed case.

Cicero Creed, the white supremacist sniper.

That guy's sick.

Yes, he is.

Creed's group is the Brotherhood of Aryan Revolutionaries. They're

for hate crimes, everything from arson to murder. So Beth Duncan is enemy

one. With a bullet.

So let's drop him, see what he does.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

What's that mean, drop him?

Interview him, sir.

Okay.

I'm with you, Agent.

Okay, but you need to know that a race baiter like this is going to try to

provoke you.

And you have been known to fly off the handle sometimes.

Only when it suits the situation, sir.

I will be there as well, sir.

To keep me in line. To keep Creed in line. However it works, I want it clean.

That's the way I do things.

And it's the way I expect you to work, too.

Yes, sir.

I thought they were sending the FBI.

Agent Scott and Mastroianni?

They've sent a... a negress.

And what?

A little girl trying to do a man's job?

Why don't you watch your mouth?

This woman is my partner and my friend.

Why don't you tell them to send me a white man?

Back at Duncan was at the top of your enemy's list.

Did you have her kidnapped?

Beth Duncan's been kidnapped?

Yes.

Well, the Lord provides.

Like you didn't know. I did not.

And I would love to help you.

I honestly would.

But that's as much out of my hands as whether or not I get the death penalty.

Is that what this is about?

A trade?

Your words, sweetie, not mine.

Well, then hear these words.

You're worried about the death penalty?

Then I'll guarantee it.

I'm done here.

I can make a deal.

I'm not going anywhere.

For now.

There is not going to be a deal. They are going to strap you down and they are

going to stick a needle in your arm and you're out.

Take him out.

I thought you were here to keep me cool.

How can you not react to that crap?

Because he wanted me to.

I've been dealing with this one way or another my whole life, and I never give

them what they want.

Eyes on the prize, baby.

So you had a belt test going on? That's right.

Green belt for the junior class.

How many people were in here?

About 30, 40.

All right. You told police that no one knew there was an abduction until after

the test was over?

That's right.

Most of the parents, when they're here, they're here to see their own kid,

but... The rest of the time, they're in and out on their cell phones.

So no one saw Beth Duncan leave?

No, not even her husband.

He's too busy videotaping.

He had a camcorder.

That's right.

There must have been 20 in here.

Maybe 30.

All right, I want every name on the list.

I need those tapes.

Long day.

Night, too.

The evidence from the karate studio is in process. I've got agents at the homes

of every student. They'll be getting statements and video.

That sounds promising. Well, the video has to be digitized and loaded into a

database. We'll talk in hours.

Okay. We'll wait.

Have a drink.

When you're at the bar, you have a drink.

Kamikaze.

Agent Mastroianni.

Are you all right?

Vision? Beth Duncan.

In a bar, she offered me a kamikaze.

Should have taken it.

They're in the coffee here.

It's amazing.

They briefed me on her visions, but... Yeah, they still brief me, too, sir.

What does it mean?

Let's find out.

Well, obviously kamikaze means suicide.

Yeah. No one kills themselves with their kids' karate school. Happy marriage,

successful career.

She said at the bar or in the vision, maybe the kidnapping has something to do

with the law.

So odds are good Creed made it happen.

But how did he give the order?

Well, he had to have known his phone was being monitored, right?

Any visitors?

Only two. Uh, his lawyer, an ACLU guy.

Uh, two weeks for an accomplice. And Marius Johnson, an ex -con on parole for

hate crime assault on a rabbi.

Spectatorian revolutionary.

He owns an after -hours bar on 25th. A bar.

There you go. Which has been associated with recruitment of skinheads for racist

organizations. Maybe we can catch happy hour. Hey, whoa, no, no, no.

Don't want any of my people going around that bar with a bunch of drunken

skinheads.

We can wait until first light. Sir, but if he has Beth... Agent, agent, it's my

unit. My decision.

You wait.

Mary Johnson?

You are welcome here.

F? Be I.

I get nothing to say.

Especially to you.

Now that's just hurtful. We haven't even asked you any questions yet.

I have nothing to say.

Well, I have something to say.

You saw Cicero Creed last week? He told you to kidnap Beth Duncan. Which was bad

for Creed, and even worse for you.

Cooperating is the only way you are going to see the street before you need

social security.

I have nothing.

You had plenty to say when you beat up that rabbi.

What? You too, lover, too?

Wait, wait just a minute.

You know, I think we ought to continue our little conversation back at the

office.

But before we do that, I'm going to have to search you.

Now assume.

Move.

It's funny.

I was thinking the same thing.

Leave him alone. Get to the ring, Victor.

Death to somebody.

Idiot.

I would have been out in an hour.

Now we got to finish it.

Drop your gun or die. That is the only finish I got.

Oh, you'd just love another Waco here, wouldn't you?

Another Ruby Ridge.

Back. Back your ass up.

You think we came alone here, don't you?

Jeff, sniper team in position.

Confirmed. TAC -9 in a hard perimeter kill zone.

We're inside.

There aren't even any windows.

They use 700P with a 300 wind mag.

It can blow right through these cheap -ass walls.

Blowing a human skull into little fragments.

Especially ugly skulls like yours.

Biggest piece left is the size of your little ass finger.

They don't know where we are.

You never watch TV, huh?

Thermal imaging?

They hone right in on your body heat, stupid.

Especially bare skin.

Your heads.

Our easy targets.

Perfect. Of course, you could drop your guns. That would get you out of it.

Some Aryan army you got there, Marion.

Assume the position, boys.

We've got 38 usable prints from the karate studio.

None of them took a hit on APHIS. We're still loading all the video and photos,

but... I digitally reconstructed the karate studio during the belt test.

That's great.

You see, we've got to settle for those pictures you can't read off the security

camera. I've got good coverage of the kids, but not so good of the spectators.

People are there to film their kids.

Right. The only tape of Beth from the front is the stuff her husband shot.

We have a couple of angles from behind her.

I suppose we've got the abduction itself on tape. No, I don't know what that's

like. Can we ID the people standing closer?

Yeah, all of them. No connection to the missing woman, other than the kids take

karate together.

Beth looks so happy. Can you zoom in on this guy behind her? Yeah, I can do

better than that.

Take a piece of this image.

And a piece of that one.

And sew them together.

There you go.

Hmm.

Doesn't want to be seen. Could definitely be him.

Still doesn't tell us who he is or if he took her. I do have one lead. The Arian

website runs on a server belonging to a Dr. Calvin Westfall. I mean, if he runs

the website, then he should have a membership list, right? Then we can call

suspects. On our way. No, you're not.

Cortez will go.

You two had a traumatic encounter this morning. You need time to decompress.

Yes, sir.

Later, you can interview the skinheads. They seem particularly intimidated by

you two.

John. Jim.

What's up?

I'd ask the same of you. I just came by to say, you know, thanks.

Thanks? Yeah, for keeping the chair warm.

No thanks necessary.

It's a terrific chair. Oh, I know.

You know, especially now that I'm, uh... Not in the chair? For the moment.

You should be at home, John.

Home is where the heart is. Jim, I hear we have a prosecutor missing.

No, we don't. John, I do.

And I can't discuss an act of investigation with an agent on

However, distinguished.

Beth Duncan is one of us.

Yes? So I can help you. You're suspended. We'll keep it unofficial.

You're a good guy, John.

Don't push me.

Jim. You need me.

Even if that's true.

It's irrelevant.

You had your swing, John.

Was it necessary to announce to my waiting room that the FBI wanted to talk

me? I really needed to see you. Not that it would trouble your out -of -control

agency, but I've committed no crime.

Well, I see accessory to kidnapping, maybe murder.

Because? You're running a website for a convicted murderer.

Get your eyes checked.

I'm exercising my rights under the First Amendment.

Rights my forefathers secured long before yours slithered into the country.

Sister Treat had someone from your organization kidnap Beth Duncan.

I need it to your membership list.

That's preposterous. And I don't have one. No membership list?

None. Then you wouldn't mind giving me your hard drive so I could take a look?

That's private property.

You need a warrant.

Read it and weep.

Anything from the skinhead behind door number two?

Says they were at the bar to help Marius Johnson move some liquor.

They don't know anything about the missing woman. Same story as the other

Well, it's probably the truth. They're too dumb to lie.

True. Hey, can you believe Michelson giving us time to decompress?

I thought I was dreaming.

He's right about the trauma, though.

Those guys pulled out their guns.

Makes you think, huh?

Mm -hmm.

You okay?

Yeah, I'm fine.

The truth.

The truth.

The truth.

I've missed that dazed expression.

Nick, do you see Pollock? Yeah, he's standing right... Vision.

Flattered, Mastroianni. So, put this vision together with everything else and

tell me what you got. Nothing, sir.

Nothing. We're doing our best.

Failure is your best.

Not exactly what we said.

Of course you shouldn't be saying anything. At least pretend to follow

and tell me you can't discuss the case.

I wouldn't be able to stand on the sidelines either with the Fed missing,

What about you, vision girl?

I saw Beth waving a Bible talking about the truth.

Any prior visions?

Beth at a bar. A bar?

She said she was at the bar and she had a kamikaze.

Okay, well, you know, kamikaze seems obvious.

But not helpful.

At the bar could mean her legal career.

Yes, but an English jurisprudency phrase at the bar refers to the place of the

prisoner. If she's a prisoner, she's still alive.

Yeah, she's holding the Bible talking about the truth. I mean, she's being

in. So she's on trial?

This has all to do with the trial. The Aryans are still our best shot.

We should go back to that bar and look. There's got to be something.

Bye.

Sir,

you look... Well, you look different.

You know, I surprised my kids by seeing them in daylight.

Must have been nice. It was nice. It was really nice, especially for me.

Listen, Agent, I've got to go back to my cold, and so this hotel room. But

before I do, I will tell you.

That Beth Duncan is one of us.

And she isn't deep. She isn't very deep. And you've got to dig her out, because

if you don't find her, no one else will.

Yes, sir. Okay.

I'll see you around.

Okay, there is no evidence in the bar that Johnson even knew Beth Duncan.

Same at his apartment.

Clean. Nothing to do with Beth Duncan at all. How could they pull this off

without planning and surveillance?

They couldn't.

Condemned.

Condemned.

Condemned.

I'm going to die.

And I don't remember why.

Major MacBriani.

You all right?

Yeah, I'm okay.

If you need anything else, just let me know.

I just found a bag, Duncan.

She was being led to her execution, and there was this priest who kept saying,

condemned. Her execution?

She said she was going to die, but she didn't remember why.

That doesn't make any sense.

She wouldn't forget the Creed case at the current.

But it can't be a coincidence that Creed offered us a trade, his life reversed.

Unless he's bluffing, and he didn't take her.

Which would explain the total lack of evidence.

Exactly. The Aryans don't have that.

Then who does?

So it's not the Arians, and we don't have any of the leads.

Look, let's focus.

Jess, in your vision, Beth said that she doesn't remember the case that's going

to get her killed.

So maybe it's somebody that she put away a while ago who just got out now.

I can find that.

There you go. Everyone she convicted who was released in the last six months.

Six, seven... Nine total. I think we can narrow it down.

If you got out of jail, would you wait six months for a payback?

No, I don't have a plan.

Okay, so we're looking for people released in, what, the last two months?

take out anybody who's made a death threat. Why's that?

Most dogs who bite don't bark.

All right, I'm also eliminating anybody who was re -arrested. A perv like this

would be smart enough to stay off radar.

Here we go.

Amber Logan and Joseph Parada.

Amber's a meth head.

Parada was cocaine, intent to distribute.

Okay, I got the coke head. You take... Not the meth head. I hate meth heads.

Bring her in and make her sing.

You better update Best Family.

You want to trade? No.

Meth's still better than grief.

Hi. Major Cortez.

Nice to meet you. Thank you.

Practice your cutting, sweetie. I need to talk to this man.

Let's see.

Just got her green belt and she's already working on her blue.

Just like her mother.

How's she doing with this?

Doesn't seem unusual to her.

Mommy works a lot.

Well, we have every reason to believe that Beth is alive and well. You do?

Well, how do you know?

Nothing firm yet, but the evidence is pointing that way.

Listen, do you remember anybody watching the house?

No, but she got about ten death threats a day since the Cree trial began.

I gave it to the agents who took my statement.

Yeah, I got those. Thank you.

Did she talk to you about anyone in particular she was worried about?

Nothing worried her.

Not that she would, anyway.

We just want her back.

So do we, Mr. Duncan.

Hey, baby girl. I got what you need. I know what I do with that.

And I know what I do with this.

Oh, okay.

And look what else I'm packing.

Damn.

Joseph Parada. Where is he?

Right over there.

Enjoy your lunch, boys.

Late lunch?

Don't tell me. FBI.

And expecting us, Joseph?

With my friends.

Well,

Joseph.

Beth Duncan prosecuted you, right?

Yeah.

She was on the radio today.

She got herself kidnapped.

She did.

She screwed me. Now she's screwed.

Karma.

Where were you yesterday afternoon?

Here.

Witnesses?

Foreman.

Excuse me.

Nicole Scott, FBI.

I'm all ears.

I'm checking on one of your crew guys, Joseph Parada.

Was he here yesterday afternoon?

Yep. Did he leave the site at all?

Oh, we would have noticed. Big job, tight budget. Need every pair of hands.

What's he like?

Head down, works hard.

Don't know much else.

Don't take this the wrong way, Agent, but have we met?

You do look familiar.

I know.

You ever hang out at a salsa bar called Caliente?

Till they close.

Ricky. That's right, Ricky Vento. Ricky Vento, the best merengue dancer this

side of the Dominican.

Look at you. So this is the real you? You should talk.

This is you in the daylight? The FBI?

Yeah. The FBI.

Hey, have you been to Jalapeno yet?

No. Oh, it's the same owners. You should check it out. I think I got a flyer.

Here. Cool.

You should come out.

You work to live.

But you live to play.

I'll think about it.

Take care.

See you on the dance floor.

Joseph Parada checked out.

I found Amber Logan in a crystal meth lab.

Same thing Beth Duncan took her down for.

Slow learner. And a big consumer.

Total gym head.

I mean, she was way too messed up to kidnap Beth.

I don't even think she remembered the name.

Levy nuts without a suspect.

All right.

We're new to each other, and this could be our first conflict, so I'm not going

to play any games. I'm just going to ask you straight out.

Ask what, sir?

Pollock has been ghosting around the office. Either of you discuss the case

him? No, sir.

No, he asked us about it, but we told him we couldn't discuss it until he was

off suspension.

But you did talk to him? Just about personal stuff.

How he's doing, his kids, things like that.

Yes, I heard he was separated.

Yeah, we heard that, too.

Look, he's under stress, but he's not in violation of code, and neither were we.

All right.

You see why I had to ask?

Yeah, sir.

I appreciate your personal ties to your former boss, but it would be best if you

cut all contact with him until this case is closed.

Only a fool serves the dead king over the living one.

Thank you.

Sir.

Look at you.

You lied your ass off.

Well, what now? He was no help.

Let's go see the wizard.

Pollock? He's suspended.

Yeah. But he's got a lot at stake here. Trust me. He wants back in.

And we know I wouldn't make a renegade.

Mm -hmm.

A shameless and transparent appeal to my ego?

Yes, sir, that is basically it.

I have taught you well, grasshoppers, present situation.

Visit and evidence point to a revenge crime by someone who was prosecuted by

Beth Duncan.

But the white supremacist has already been eliminated and still have two

releases from prison.

Then your thinking is wrong.

How, sir? Well, you're assuming that your suspect would, uh...

Need to be convicted to have a motive, but the truth is any trial would ruin

average person's life, whether they were convicted or not.

Well, with Beth Duncan, that could be dozens.

If not more.

It goes further than that. The trial, imagery Beth, as prisoner Beth being

condemned, I think she's literally being charged for a past crime.

Beth Duncan's a star.

Lost only three trials in seven years.

Two of her losses went to prison for subsequent crimes.

What was the third?

Diana Melendez.

A member of the street gang called La Fuerta, quit it on two counts of

possession with intent to distribute.

She couldn't make bail, so they kept her in jail for months.

By the time they got her on to trial, Dennis' kids had gone to the foster

system. They were adopted before the trial ended.

And didn't she sue to get them back?

Yeah, but the new family fought it. She ran out of money.

And lost her kids?

That's messed up. I bet that she thinks so, too.

It's that date, right?

Yeah. That's four years ago.

Time to brood. Wait a minute.

It's a problem. Data shows that Diana died in 2004.

That's an alibi for you.

Committed suicide.

Oh, there's the kamikaze thing.

Hang on.

Her name's got a fresh hit off today's incident report.

That's weird.

Now, who the hell did this?

A judge.

I think whoever took this body took it to be Beth Duncan's judge.

Separation from the soil says the body was dug up early this morning, before

dawn. Excellent work.

All right, you mentioned something about the video? Actually, yes, the audio. I

mean, we didn't see the abduction because all the cameras were trained on

kids, but I was able to pull some sound off one of the camcorder mics.

I typed in a keyword search, and I got this.

She's been gone nearly 24 hours.

Okay, the Attorney General agrees with Agent Scott. We cannot be seen to

negotiate.

And this unit performs miracles.

Yeah, no pressure.

I don't mind pressure.

Easy for him to say.

All right, so we have new suspects, all with alibis. Can we link Diane and

Melinda to anyone connected to the gate?

Yeah.

Diana Melendez.

Known associate of Joseph Parada, the construction worker you interviewed.

How? Girlfriend.

Let's see if he was out grave digging.

How you doing?

Okay, these are the most polite construction workers I have ever seen.

must have taught them some manners.

Riquet! Nicole!

Twice in one day. This is my partner, Jess Matriani.

We need to talk to Joseph Parada again. Okay.

He clocked out a few hours ago.

Right after I left?

Yeah, I guess so.

What's up with him? Can you tell me what time he got to work this morning? He

came in at 5 .30. We started at 5 .45.

Well, then he couldn't have been at the cemetery.

Can you run us through how you know he clocked in at that time? Yeah.

Watch your step. Thanks.

Guys come in, they grab a time card, and they punch the clock. The time gets

transferred to this clipboard along with the location on the work site.

This is Joseph Parada's time card.

Well, it matches. Were you here then? I'm always the first one.

But, I mean, there's almost 100 guys. I can't see every one of them. That's why

I carry the board.

Let me see that card.

I'm going to check some now.

They're different. Different how?

Weight and stock.

Yeah, you're right.

Counterfeit time card.

He must have done it on his computer. And brought a car puncher from a

supply store. So that he could slip in and out without being noticed.

Man, I'm so sorry about this.

Don't be.

We just needed the grass.

Claire, I got nothing.

You just had one hell of a vision, didn't you?

Yeah. Beth with a noose around her neck.

And that scream.

Cut. Hey, it's me. I found something in Prada's file. If you're involved in

coke, typically you have residue of all of your money and clothes.

Prada was clean.

Duncan didn't point that out to Prada's lawyer.

So Prada was innocent.

Odds are good. So while he was away, his girlfriend hanged herself.

Diana Melinda hanged herself.

Because she lost her kid?

Yeah, in another case with Dr.

Rand. I'd be mad at her, too.

We have so far not making any sense.

So?

Agents, checks, products, past addresses, workplaces, nothing.

All right, let's go back to Jeff's vision.

Okay, we have an execution, a judge, and a precinct condemned.

Hold on.

That building that they were demolishing with a lot of works a Lot of times they

pull down buildings that are being condemned as of last year plain place to

her if we worked there All

right

close it off tight perimeter, okay, sir, what's the plan we go in who's HRT?

Where the hell are they? Training exercise up the coast. They're stuck in

traffic. That's bad.

Hey, they'll get here.

Scream. That woman screamed.

Sir, we can't wait. You know, there's a reason they're called the hostage rescue

team, agent. They're trained in this. We're not.

Sir, this team rescues people all the time. I got something.

Audio from the inside.

Please, don't do this.

Yes, Your Honor.

I am ready to end my closing argument.

Please.

You need help. You are content!

Your Honor.

Beth Duncan judged when her job was to prosecute!

She judged you guilty when you were not!

And took your children from you.

She judged me guilty when evidence from the FBI lab would have cleared me.

Yes.

He's going to kill her. You don't know that.

But she buried me.

Surely she buried you.

Sir, we have got to go. Why? Because that's what Pollock would do?

I'm different.

Can you get us to him?

I've isolated an area. Go.

Hey, I'm in charge here.

Sorry.

All right.

Go through the front doors.

About 100 meters to your left.

Hold your position.

Someone could follow an order around here.

She says you're guilty as hell.

Sir, you don't have to do this.

Might as well leave from the front of the rear, Aiden.

You're there.

Hang left.

Okay, go straight ahead.

20 meters to your right.

This way.

I was wrong. I admit that.

I don't deserve to die.

Neither did she.

Please don't touch her.

I have a little girl.

I'm a mother.

So what?

He was innocent.

He was innocent.

Sarah's gun is over there.

He's going for it.

You start.

Both of you.

How you doing, sir?

Been a while.

Since?

Since you shot someone.

Been a while, yeah.

Still not used to it? Well, you shouldn't be.

Fatal force at the last resort.

It wasn't anywhere near as good.

Sir, he was going to hang a woman. And I executed him.

In violation of bureau policy, in violation of my own system. Sir, it was

split -second thing.

Sometimes they end well.

Sometimes they're tragic.

Hey, Antonio.

Hey.

Got a present for you. What?

The Aryans. Marius Johnson and Dr. Westfall.

We got them cold.

One of those bottles he was loading?

They were running liquor and guns through the bar to finance the

So we ended up nailing them anyway.

They could have nailed me.

I know I look like I was in control, but when I was in there, I made a mistake

based on my emotions.

Yeah, well, that can happen.

Yeah, it can.

How long before you accept that new job?

Monday. Monday.

Look, Antonio, we both know that you will not be happy if you leave the

because of me.

It won't be because of you.

You said it was. Yeah, well, it started that way, yeah. But then you said

something.

What was that?

I don't know. It was something like, I shouldn't leave the FBI for you because

you would never do that for me.

And I meant that. I know.

You always mean what you say.

Anyway, it got me thinking.

About?

Look, Nick, out in the field, here, I have all the faith in you.

I know you got my back.

But us, as a couple,

mm -mm.

I don't have faith in that.

Not anymore.

And look, hey, we saved that woman tonight, right?

Mm -hmm. And she's home, and she's watching her daughter sleep.

And that's why I'm not leaving the Bureau.

And I'm not going to take that other job, but it's not because of you.

It's about me.

And that's how I want it to be.

Good. Good.

You know, today when, um, when Jess and I got into it with those skinheads, man,

I saw my whole life.

Really? Man, I never felt that way. I mean, it's not like they were, like, all

that tough or anything, but there it was, I thought.

A lot of things that I would never get to do came to me.

Getting married wasn't one of them.

Yeah, yeah, it wouldn't be for me either.

Marriage?

Not now.

I do love you, Antonio.

As much as I can.

And I, uh... I love you.

As much as I can.

So I will see you on Monday, Agent Cortez. And I am not going anywhere,

Scott.

Good night.