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My name is Danny McNamara.

When I left the FBI, I thought

my crime-fighting days were
over, but then I learned

that terrorist Karim Farouk
was on the hunt for Cleopatra,

one of the world's
most valuable treasures,

lost for over 2,000 years,

to use her as part
of a massive terror attack.

To find him,
I needed some help,

so I went to Lexi Vaziri,
a thief.

LEXI:
Excuse me, a master thief.

And my father
was killed by Farouk.

DANNY:
Lexi and I have
a complicated past.

LEXI:
He wants to bring Farouk
to justice, I want revenge.

who want Cleopatra
as much as we do.

LEXI:
We're not sure
whether they're good or bad,

but the one thing
we all agree on...

DANNY:
Is that we need
to find Cleopatra...

[tires screeching]

LEXI:
Before Farouk does.

Previously on
Blood & Treasure...

I am Captain Bruno Fabi
of the Carabinieri

Art and Antiquities Crimes.

Fabi, if the American
and the girl

get in our way...
it will be up to you

to deal with them both.

DANNY:
You think Farouk has a mole
inside Egyptian Intelligence?

Yes.

Masood was not
the mole in Egypt.

There's only one option left.

Not exactly where
you'd expect to find

the last queen of Egypt.

DANNY:
It's a freight elevator.

Cleopatra was here.
In the photo,

this was the top
of her sarcophagus.

Must have been hard
to travel with.

So in the rush
to get out,

they just pried it off
and left it.

LEXI:
Danny!
[yells]

Hold o--[Taser buzzes]

DANNY:
Lexi!

[yells]

[grunting]

[door opens]

REECE:
You're lucky I was
in the neighborhood.

Jay?

Hang on, Danny.

[Reece and Danny grunting]

Danny, come on.
Got it? Yeah.

Good. All right, good.

How did you find me?I called Ana.

She said you had
a lead on Cleopatra,

Farouk had the same intel.
Tried to call you.

I couldn't get you on the
phone-- that made me itchy.

I tracked your
phone to here,

jumped on the jet.

Yeah, my phone's been
dead for hours.

Yeah, well, luckily dead
doesn't mean untraceable.

At least to my pal
in Silicon Valley.

By the way, if
that ever comes up

in a congressional
hearing, I never said it.

What happened here?

Farouk.

We were this close.

Lexi and I,
we got separated.

My car's gone.

REECE:
What? What are
you saying?

That Farouk took Lexi?No.

No, he'd already taken off.So she went after him.

No, she wouldn't have just
left me down there.

Yeah? You know what?
You were down there long enough

for us to get here
all the way from Rome.

I'm just saying.

She probably went for help.Yeah,

what-whatever it is,
I'm sure that she can

take care of herself.
You and I have to go.
Jay.

We can't just leave
without her. And besides...

there is a lot of treasure
down there.

Like, Scrooge McDuck a lot.

Okay, we need a whole team
to inventory all this.

All right, that's fine.

I'm friends with
the vice chancellor.

I will make arrangements.

In the meantime,
the security team can stay here.

Guys, watch the stuff.

MEN:
Yes, sir.You and I have to get to Rome.

What's the rush?
I'm working
on a deal

to repatriate the Egyptian
relics that you rescued

from the free port.

A lot of moving parts,
three countries involved,

UNESCO, but I will
make it happen

and you will be
hero of the hour.

You can be the hero.
I just want to find Lexi.

♪

[train whistle blows]

[men speaking German]

Stay here with Cleopatra.

[steam hissing]

Heinz.

Yes, Colonel Steiner.

Have your men decouple

all but the car
containing Cleopatra.

We need to move faster.

We must meet the boat
in Spain by morning.

You, stationmaster.
We need water and coal.

HEINZ:
These are regular army.

Not SS.

What are they
doing here?

Sieg heil.

I have new orders

signed by
Brigadefuhrer Von Hirschmann.

Surrender your cargo

for immediate
transfer to Berlin.

[paper rustles]

I will instruct
my men.

We have new orders.

Signed by Von Hirschmann
himself.

How soon can
the train move?

Immediately.
Good.

Von Hirschmann was assassinated
24 hours ago.

The report
was encrypted.

SS only.

These men are imposters
after Cleopatra.

Perhaps this Brotherhood
we were warned about.

Projekt Athena is the
future of the Reich.

And you are in command
now, Leutnant Heinz.

Start the train!

[train whistle blows]

[gunfire continues]

[indistinct shouting]

[shouts]

[gunfire continues]

[sighs]

Who are you?

What'd you find?

What?

In the depot.

What did you find?

Fabi.

Is that you?

Oh, for God's sake.

Fabi, I'm a thief.

Give me some credit
for being able to spot a person

in the darkness by their shape.

What did you find down there?

Uncuff me and I'll tell you.

We aren't negotiating.

Shoot me
and I can't talk at all.

You can,

if I shoot you in the knee.

And your thieving days are over.

We found the top of
Cleopatra's sarcophagus,

a golden leopard.

Where was the rest of it?

Taken by the Nazis, presumably.

Where's Danny?

He is...

not our concern.

So you left him to die?

Jacob Reece is en route
to his location.

[sighs]

You guys,

you must have people embedded
in government

and intel agencies
all over the world.

"You guys"?

Brotherhood of Serapis.

[laughs]

Who said anything
about the Brotherhood

of Serapis?[chuckles]

You're not lurking down here
in a ski mask,

working for the Carabinieri.

And I don't imagine there's more
than one Cleopatra-worshipping

secret society
running around Europe.

Who I work for
is not the question.

You know what,
you're right.

I don't actually care.

[grunting]

[exhales]

[exhales]

What is this place?

You and McNamara

have very different ideas
of what justice means.

For him, it is
a courtroom.[exhales]

For you, a bullet.

We'll work it out.

You've encountered Farouk
twice, and he still lives.

Join me,

Lexi, and the next time
we will end this.

When I find Farouk,

I'll finish him myself.

I don't need
the Brotherhood's help.

And if your goons
ever come near me again,

I'll tell the Carabinieri
and Interpol

all about you
and your secret lair.

You won't do that.

And why won't I?

If we are who you say we are,

how have we managed
to operate in secrecy

for thousands of years?

How many lives
must we have taken

in the name
of keeping our secrets?

Is that a threat?

Farouk has a mole
in the Egyptian government.

Asim Masood told
Danny he suspected

there was a mole in G.I.D.

And we have confirmed it to be

a man by the name
of Sharif Ghazal.

Former spy.

Sharif Ghazal?

He now has a post at
the Egyptian Ministry

of State for
Antiquities as a cover.

If our intelligence serves,

Ghazal has a file in his safe
which can only be opened

by his own
fingerprint.

What's in the file?

Farouk's network.

Safe houses, bank accounts,
correspondence.

With that information,
we will hunt down Farouk

and we will kill him.

And you can be a part of it.

So you're telling me that
you and your culty friends

don't have anyone
who can pull off

a moderately difficult heist?

We need more
than just your talent.

We need your access
to Jacob Reece.

He's working with
the Swiss to turn over

the antiquities looted
from the Great Pyramid

to the Egyptian government.

There will be a
reception in Geneva,

and Ghazal will be
receiving the treasure

on behalf of the Ministry
of State for Antiquities.

This will give us the best
access we will have to him.

I can't do this without Danny,
and he's definitely gonna want

to know
who we're working for and why.

And if you tell him,
you will both be dead,

and Karim Farouk
will be alive.

Then how will I get Danny
to help me?

You're a criminal.

Lie.

GWEN:
Captain Fabi.

I've been calling you for hours.

Where have you been?

Is now a good time

for your daily reminder that you
are a guest in my jurisdiction?

You know, Danny had a run-in
with Farouk. He got away.

Lexi is missing,
and I already filed the report.

Well, thanks for the update.

By the way,
I've been looking

for the medallion
of the Brotherhood of Serapis,

the one you recovered from
Dr. Castillo after the attack.

It's missing.

I put it into evidence myself.

Yeah, I know.

Now it's gone.

I will go to the evidence lockup

and look for
the medallion.

The situation will
be remedied at once.

DANNY:
Dr. Castillo,
I'm worried about Lexi.

CASTILLO:
So am I.

There are unsolved murders
attached to the efforts

to recover Cleopatra's
sarcophagus,

dating back to the
Knights Templar incursions

into the Fatimid Empire.

[inhales]

Are you all right, Danny?Hmm?

Are you sure you want
to do this right now?

Yeah, actually, I could

use having something
to put my mind on.

So, you think the Brotherhood
of Serapis was involved

in all of these deaths?

I didn't say "deaths,"
I said "murders."

1155, The Chronicles of
Aramis of Ath, Knight Templar.

His cartographer was poisoned
with snake venom.

1799, Alain DuMont--

all of his translators
were stabbed to death.

Are you saying you think
the Brotherhood took Lexi?

I don't know, Danny.
I don't know.

But what I do know is that,
before the pyramid attack,

the world was a simpler place.

Now people are dying

and I'm just starting to think
that maybe trying

to find Cleopatra
is all a mistake.

Yes.

[speaking German]

Uh, yeah. Auf Wiedersehen.

That was the projects curator
at the Berlin Railway Museum.

And he's gonna be sending us,
and us alone,

the only existing copy

of the track logs
from the Sauber Depot

dating back all the way
to the Allied bombings.

Now, you said the sarcophagus
was taken by train from there.

This could be the key
to finding Cleopatra.

And why is this
curator sending us,

and us alone,
these transit logs?

Turns out they just acquired
a vintage engine

from the Anatolian Railway,
and they happen to need

a new wing in which to house it.

You bribed them?They need a new building.

We need the logs so we can find
Cleopatra before Farouk does.

DANNY:
All right. I'm gonna get going.
Let me know

the moment you hear
anything about Lexi.

[door opens]

[exhales]

Lexi?

I have to say, Daniel,
this really hurts.

I've been lost,
and you're here luxuriating.

When did you...?

Hey. Eyes up here.

I'm not "luxuriating."

I've been worried
sick about you.

I must have missed
your tears

under the hot,
soothing water.

[sighs]

I thought you were kidnapped.

Dear God, I wish.

Much less walking involved.

I hiked for hours
trying to find help.

When I got there, you were gone,

the place was crawling
with police,

so I hopped a train
to skip town.

Second class,
which is like being kidnapped.

Come on, you really think
I just left you down there?

What? N... No, I...

After everything
we've been through?

I mean, maybe a few weeks ago,
but we've shared strudel.

Reece got in my head about it,
but I trust you.

Yeah, the bond of strudel
can't be broken.

I'm glad you're back.

Speaking of Reece,
I heard he's hosting

some fancy diplomatic party
in Geneva.

Yeah. He invited me,

but I'm gonna stay here
and focus on Farouk.

Oh...
Why?

You want to go?

Diplomats in a
banking capital

is not exactly your scene.I just thought,

you know, we nearly died several
times in the past couple weeks.

[laughs]:
I could really use an open bar.

Sure, yeah.
You can be my plus-one.

Great. Wonderful.

Get dressed,
we're going shopping.

Is that Reece's credit card?

How did you...?Less talk, more pants.

TAJ:
It's not a question of when.

We are out of choices here.

What's going on?

The loss of the relics from
Cleopatra's tomb was a setback.

We left millions
behind at the free port.

We cannot finance
any of our operations.

But we're about to
begin the excavation.

It will have to wait.

The heavy equipment,
the diggers,

we can't afford any of it.

But we've almost found her.

We have a potential location
for Cleopatra.

We're ahead of our competitors.
We're not gonna stop now.

We could sell
the one relic we have,

the sarcophagus of Antony.

No, the plan requires them both.

Soon we will have all
the money we need.

How?

By selling the antiquities
from Cleopatra's tomb.

I already have a buyer with
all the money necessary

to continue operations.

They are so busy congratulating
themselves with this ceremony,

they'll never
see us coming.

REECE:
Today is a tribute

to the power of cooperation
between nations.

The cowardly attack
on the Great Pyramid

has united the
world in outrage.

And while we work to bring
the perpetrators to justice,

the least we can do is to give
back to Egypt what is theirs.

Minister Ghazal,

I am honored to join the
Swiss, Italian, UNESCO,

and Egyptian efforts
to return these relics

to their homeland.

[applause]

Mr. Ghazal, let me introduce you
to some of the people

responsible for finding
the relics.

[gasps, laughs]This is, uh...

Danny McNamara. Yes?

Yes, it's him.
[laughs]

Mr. Reece has told
me so much about you

and your role in retrieving
our national treasures.

Well...

[exclaims]Ah, okay. Okay.

That's, uh...
[chuckles]

...very intense.

Thank you.I can't wait

to hear your tales of adventure.

My country owes
you a great debt.

Well, I wasn't alone.

Right, Lex... Lexi?

Casing the joint?

Why does everyone always
assume I'm up to no good?

Well, because you were
implicated in over a dozen

high-line larcenies,
confidence tricks, and frauds.

"Implicated" doesn't
always mean "convicted."

Hmm. Should've been
an attorney.

What I should've been
is born into a wealthy family.

That's right. I'm the luckiest
man in the world.

That's why I try to give
back whenever I can,

and why I do what I can to help
those close to me, like Danny.

I don't think Danny
needs you or anyone else

to protect him.I don't know.

I was there, you know,

the first time you played
stickball with his guts.

Can't say I liked
the sight of that.

[laughs]:
Stickball.

How street of you.

I can mix it up when I have to.

We have that in common.That's what I'm afraid of.

[chuckles]:
Oh, Jay.

I'm not as bad as you've heard.

Maybe you're worse.

Well, I'm proud
of my country's heritage.

This is breathtaking.

I've never seen a canopic jar
with that kind of foil work.

Even if it didn't belong
to Cleopatra's tomb,

it'd be priceless.

And that piece,

there, magnificent.

GHAZAL:
Drinks for my friends.
[chuckles]

Sambuca?

Sambuca.

Sambuca.

Ah... more sambuca.
Ooh.

[exhales] I find that
it is an excellent

palate cleanser
between shots of whiskey.

[laughs]

Drink up![laughs softly]

Mm.[clears throat]

Now, tell me, is it true
that you had to spend

an entire night
in a sarcophagus?

Well... no.
Ah...?

Danny and his partners found
themselves locked in

the free port vault
during the fire,

and they had to find refuge.GHAZAL: Ah.

GWEN:
The only place to hide,
unfortunately,

was a 2,000-year-old
sarcophagus,

which they had
to pry open by hand.

I wouldn't worry. None of the
relics were damaged in any way.

Danny.

If you come
back to Egypt,

you will receive a welcome
that will rival the pharaohs.

Huh?
Yeah.

[Ghazal and Danny laugh]

Goodbye, my friend.

I think he had, like, seven
shots since we got to the bar.

Maybe he's from Finland.
[snorts]

That was a joke.

About Finland.
It's a national stereotype

that they drink
a little bit too much.

What? Oh, okay.

I think I'm drunk myself.

What are you doing, Lexi?

[clicking]

♪

Five, four, three...

Go, go, go.

Yalla. Hurry up, hurry up.

Go, go!

[grunting]

[men shouting in Arabic]

They're coming
on both sides!

[indistinct chatter]

♪

[indistinct radio chatter]

Ugh, God.

GWEN:
The Swiss have
sealed this off.

You shouldn't be here.

Well, these are my men,
my security. Are they all...?There was a firefight.

Your men died protecting
the relics.The relics?

They're still
in the truck?

How many of Farouk's men
were killed?

We don't know that
this is Farouk.

It's him.

There were two bodies

that weren't part
of the security detail.

He only lost two men and
left without the relics?

Not a chance.

It's fine.

Did they collect
the spent shells?

From the guards near the truck,

were the shells from
their machine guns

taken into evidence?

Not yet. The coroners
are just removing the bodies.

I need to see Cleopatra's crown.

It's a fake.The jewels.

What about them?

LEXI: Shaw stripped the gems
off the crown at the free port.

They were recovered
in a Moldavian

precious stone exchange but
never replaced on the crown.

Farouk never knew that.

He wanted us to think he failed,

so they dragged the bodies
of the guards

near the armored truck
to make us think

they died fighting him off.

Get us looking
the other way,

while they sell the originals
for top dollar.

I need to, um,

speak to these two
for a moment, please.

We need to get the relics
out of here discreetly,

bring them to the airport for
transport to Egypt immediately.

Jay, we-we can't...No, listen to me,
listen to me.

If the Egyptians think that my
men and-and the Swiss police

died protecting
their national honor,

then the world thanks us
and we're all comrades in loss,

but if we tell them
that we lost their treasure

just after giving it
back to them,

not only will we trigger
an international incident

that will set back East-West
relations for decades,

we'll also be telling the world

that Farouk beat us again.

So we lie?
No.

We bide our time until we have
the son of a bitch.

And then we tell
the truth?

Then we return the real relics,
and no one's the wiser.

No, listen, I don't like it
any more than you do, Danny,

but there are... bigger issues
at stake right now.

Listen, guys, I want you
to put the boxes in the car.

Yes, sir.

Come on, come on,
let's go.

[siren wailing in distance]

MAN: Un pacco per Lexi Vaziri.

DANNY: Grazie.

Prego.

Since when do you
get packages here?

Since my ex and his
fiancé came back to Rome,

my living
situation's in flux.

This is from
a 3-D printing store.

Uh...
Yeah, it's personal.

Lady business. What?

You know, I spent the entire
flight back from Switzerland

trying to figure out what
you were doing with that powder

at the reception.

Then I saw the flash from
your phone camera-- UV light.

Hmm?

This is starting to sound
like an interrogation.

Do I need my lawyer?

I am your lawyer.
What's in the box?

Lexi, do you want me

to trust you
or not? What?

Fingerprint?

I've been developing a lead.

You brought me in

because I have contacts,

and you don't want to get your
hands dirty dealing with them.

Also, I didn't even know
if I could get the print,

and without the print,
the lead's useless.

I didn't want
to get your hopes up.

Get my hopes up?

Ooh, you're gonna be party
to shady things.

Do you want to be party
to shady things?

[inhales]

Fine. The mole
in Egyptian intelligence?

Sharif Ghazal.

No way.
Oh, yes.

Who told you that?

For your protection
and for my own,

I can't tell you,
but it's solid.

Then we have to tell Gwen.

If he had anything to do
with what happened tonight...

Danny, red light.

My people told me that Ghazal
has a file in his office safe

that details Farouk's operation.

We rat him out, he destroys
the file, disappears,

and we've just thrown
away our only shot.

But... if I can scan
the contents

of that file without him
ever knowing...

You needed Ghazal's fingerprint
to open the safe.

So you took the photo image,

3-D printed it onto
a latex sleeve,

and then delivered it

to a priest's apartment,

thereby implicating him...Whoa.

in your plans to break
into Ghazal's office.

Do I have that right?

[scoffs] That's something
a criminal would do.

A criminal with access to
a 3-D precision printing service

that works overnight,
takes Bitcoin,

and doesn't ask any questions,
thereby implicating no one.

You need to stop
asking questions

you don't really want
to know the answers to.

Ghazal's office is in

the Ministry of State
for Antiquities.

The place locks down
like Fort Knox at night.

But a criminally-minded
individual couldsneak in

during the day
when the place is open,

and there's plenty
of people around for cover.

Wait. Wh-What's
happening right now?

Especially if
that criminal knew

when Ghazal was gonna be
out of his office

for an extended period of time.

Funny story on a completely
unrelated matter,

Ghazal told me that if I were
to show up in Cairo,

I would receive a welcome
to rival that of the pharaohs.

Listen,

if this goes bad, Egyptian
intelligence is no joke.

We said we'd bring down
Farouk together.

So if this helps,
I trust you.

No matter how shady
your friends are.

[sighs] All right.

Let's do it.

Okay. One thing, though.

If it turns out that Ghazal

is a mole for Farouk,
we're turning him in.

There he is.

There's the Danny McNamara
I know.

Yeah.

Hey, Jay.

Is your jet available?

♪

Danny, Ghazal's on his way
to you.

Copy that.

♪

Going in.

[grunts]

[both speak Arabic]

♪

[sighs]

[cart rolling, squeaking]

[thump][body thuds]

Minister Ghazal.

Thank you so much
for meeting me.

Mr. McNamara.

Bit lavish for a lunch,
don't you think?

Well, you were so kind
to meet me on short notice,

I wanted to make it
worth your while.
Yeah.

Are you here for Mr. Reece?

No, no. Just came
to see my new friend.

You said you had some
information for me.

What-what is it?

Yeah, yeah, please, come...
come have a seat.

This better be worth my time.

[electronic squeal]

Okay, Danny,

you'd better make
that lunch last.

He's a happy drunk.

Get some wine in him.

[sighs]: Well... we better
look at this wine list,

see if we can make your day

a little less stressful.I must have given you the
wrong impression in Geneva.

I allow myself, uh...

an indulgence when I am abroad.

But when I am at home,

I must portray
strength and temperance.

[clicking]

I assumed, when you called me,
that it was an emergency,

or that you had

some important new business
to transact with me.

But...

you seemed so compelled
by my tale

[chuckles]:
of recovering the artifacts.

Was there something
you neglected

to tell me in Geneva
about that story that...

required interrupting my day?

Uh...
[clears throat]

Ma'am, I think we'll order now.

LEXI:
Listen, when a waiter comes,
order the fattah.

It's hard to prepare,
takes a while to eat.

So, are-are you serving
the fattah?

[clears throat softly]I am

exceptionally busy.

If you are here for
the free alcohol

and for the fattah,

then please be my guest.

[over radio]:
Gorge yourself.

Send the bill to my office.

Oh, my God.

What? What is it?
What?

Danny.

Do not let him leave.
Stall. I need more time.

I-I-I am-- I'm so sorry
if I've offended you.

It was entirely unintentional.

Let me give you some
advice, Danny McNamara.

[sighs]The key to
preserving

the favor of
a powerful man

is never to impose on it.

Good day.

Sit down.

Now.

What?You heard me.

Sit your ass down.

I beg your pardon!

There was an attack
on the convoy

carrying the relics
out of Geneva.

Men are dead.

Good men
who gave their lives

to protect
your nation's birthright.

Someone tipped Farouk off
to the convoy's route.

You're looking pretty good
for the prime suspect.

Ha!

Preposterous!Is it?

Yes.I'll gladly pass

my concerns up the chain, and...

you can explain yourself
to a rendition team

in a black site.

Perhaps...
[clears throat]

we shouldhave a look
at the wine list, huh?

[indistinct chatter]

Hey. Mission accomplished?

He had the bloody Library
of Congress in there.

Well, I tried
to make lunch last.Yeah, I heard.

That part when you went,
"Sit down, shut up, Minister."

Sexy.

Yeah?

I was able to scan
about half

of what was in the safe.

Let's hope it was
the incriminating half.

Yeah, sounded like you found
something unexpected in there.

What was it?

It was a letter.

From Farouk... to my father.

What?

Thanking him for their long
and fruitful friendship.

It was before we
started working together.

It implies my dad helped fund
his terror operation.

No, how-how is that possible?
We introduced them.

Duck!

[grunting]

We have it!

[indistinct chatter]

[tires squeal]

It was them.

It was Serapis.

And they took the file!

DANNY:
Look, it was

the Brotherhood of Serapis.

The guy was wearing
this medallion.

Okay, so how did they
know where to find you?

My source went dark.

I think someone got to him,
and that's how they got to us.

Would you like to tell us
who your source is?

Not unless you want
to be complicit

in a criminal conspiracy.

DANNY:
Okay, we have to assume

that Serapis was onto
us from the beginning

and they know
everything about us.

Yes, well, you know
what they say: Just because

you're paranoid doesn't mean
they're not out to get you.

Last night there was a break-in

at the Berlin
Railway Museum.

Two people were shot,
including the curator.

The thieves took only one item.

The railway logs for
the Sauber Depot.

Those can't be the only
traces the Nazis left behind.

We have work to do.

No, Danny,
you've just been attacked.

You need to take a step back.

I'm not letting these
murderers get Cleopatra.

All right.
Then good luck to you all.

REECE:
Wait a minute, Ana,

where are
you going?
Dr. Castillo,

we-we need you.No, no, no, no, no.

You were beaten.
You were shot at.

Your security detail
was murdered.

My team at the pyramid.

Now these innocent men
in Berlin.

How many more people
need to die?

Farouk plans to kill
a lot more people.

Please don't talk
to me about Farouk.

It may have started with him,
but now it's about your,

your, your,
all of your obsession.

Cleopatra
has been missing

for millennia-- maybe she
wasn't meant to be found.

Maybe that's why everybody
who touches her dies.

I have been asked

to join a dig
in the Tiraju Fortress

of the Northern Sinai,

and I...

am going to say yes.

And I'm gonna
make damn sure

that what we dig in Egypt
stays in Egypt.

No, Ana, don't be ridiculous.

We are so close.

You can't quit now.

Watch me.

Let me talk to her.

I know we are doing
the right thing.

Unless you're having
second thoughts, too.

Grazie.

Ooh!

[speaking Italian]

Was that you in Berlin?

I know nothing
about Berlin.

But you know about Cairo.

You didn't really think we'd
let you keep the file, did you?

You people.

You people stole my phone.

I have a new one
for you. There.

Oh, please.

Mine was much nicer than this.

It's untraceable, sturdy,
and only I know the number.

[speaks Italian]Keep it.

I don't work with people
who try to kill me.

We figured you would need
something to give you cover.

After all,

you brought
your boyfriend along.

Not my boyfriend.

Doesn't matter.

You never should
have involved him.

Well, it won't be
a problem again, will it?

Ciao.

Are you not at all curious
about what you found?

In the Farouk file.

What we have is...

good intel.

Of course, it will take
some time to process, but...

but I assure you it will lead
us right to Farouk's door.

If you want to be there
when that moment comes...

...choices will
have to be made.

I'm not in your little club.

You don't control me.No,

but Danny McNamara does.

You care for him,
and he weakens you.

[sighs]

I see potential
for something great in you,

Lexi.

It's never too late

to choose a new life,
a new destiny.

I don't want a new destiny.

All I care about
is getting Farouk.

Well, then you still have
to trust me

over Danny.

I'll be calling soon.

I want my old phone back.

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