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Previously on Blood & Treasure...

We've known all along

that Farouk was planning
to use Antony and Cleopatra

somehow in an attack.

His crew is still out there,

and they have a bioweapon.

Go ahead, Simon.

Antony and Cleopatra are
being held in a vault

in the Bank Saint-Laurent in Paris.

We're building a replica

of the tomb in a brand-new wing

in my museum in Egypt.

What better way to
unveil her to the world.

Jay, did you know that you
were Karim Farouk's father?

I've known for years.

I don't care that you fathered someone

who became a terrorist.

You couldn't help what he would become.

That's not how the
world would see it, Ana.

Everything I've ever worked for
would be destroyed forever.

Maybe you're the last person

who has to die in the name of

Karim Farouk.

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I blame myself.

Farouk or d...

Somebody who worked for him...

Must have intended the poison for me.

Unfortunately for Ana, they put it

in the wine and not the bourbon.

Jay, you need to put the unveiling

of Antony and Cleopatra on hold

until Farouk's crew is finally caught.

I agree. I've already given the order.

So the poison was in the wine?

Why? What are you thinking?

Farouk poisoned two other people.

But the other two instances
were a contact poison.

Easier to target, less chance
of a mistake like this.

Why change it up now?

Hey, guys, I got to talk to you about...

What are you doing?

Dr. Castillo...

She's dead.

How?

Supposedly, poisoned wine.

They think Farouk's crew is behind it.

What do you mean "supposedly"?

I have my doubts, but
until we know more,

we need to be careful.

Danny, I actually do know more.

I talked to a friend of mine
who's an imam in Egypt.

He sent me a document
from Zara Farouk's mosque.

It's from a baby's Sebou.

Egyptian birth custom,
like a baby shower

seven days after the child is born.

What did it say?

It listed the name of the baby's father.

Jacob Reece.

Oh, my God.

What-what-what does this
have to do with Castillo?

Castillo signed for
the package. She opened it.

She found out Reece's secret
and went right to him.

Gwen.

Danny, I'm sending you
and Lexi something.

Hold on. Let me put you on speaker.

So, I went through Ghazal's hard drive

and I found a number of e-mails

from a private account to Ghazal,

from Yates, Reece's head of security.

And they're not explicit,
but it's pretty clear

that they are referring to Farouk.

How is that clear?

Well, they're using chess terms.

Look at the first one,
from the first day

of the Farouk operation,

when you were still working the case.

"In current game, my king
is going to be captured.

"How should I proceed?"

Yates...

"Use the bishop to block."

Ghazal is the bishop
and Farouk is the king.

Ghazal's next e-mail:
"King escaped capture.

"Good advice."

When we were trailing
Farouk, and he veered off

towards the border to
avoid getting captured...

Ghazal warned him off.

Ghazal was Reece's mole.

Not Farouk's.

Going through Ghazal's finances,

it seems like he received a pretty

hefty payment the next day.

And the bank that issued it,

it's the same bank that issued
the check to Zara Farouk.

Reece wanted him killed.

But it was a capture mission.

He couldn't risk Farouk talking.

That bastard.

He was willing to keep
a terrorist on the loose

rather than take the chance
of his secret being exposed.

Wait, when we tracked

Farouk to the free port in Geneva,

Reece gave me specific
instructions to alert

only him when we found
Farouk, and he'd handle it.

It was never about saving Castillo.

He's been using me since day one.

And then he murdered
Castillo to keep his secret.

- Danny!
- Is everyone okay?

I'll go talk to him.

Lexi, wait.

I found something else
in Ghazal's e-mails.

Great, just what he needs.

It actually concerns you as well.

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Thought I broke it.

Here.

There's something else,

but before I tell you,
I need you to promise me

you won't throw yourself off this ledge.

How much worse can it get?

Do you remember, two years ago,

after Farouk went on the run,

and all the antiquities he looted

were taken by the Americans?

My father was then brought in to

help inventory everything. Well...

Apparently he found a box of paperwork

amongst Farouk's things...

Including an official birth certificate

listing Reece as the father.

- What?
- My father called Ghazal to make sure

it was all authentic. Ghazal
told him he would handle it.

Took all the paperwork
and swore him to secrecy.

That's what was in the office safe,

in the file I stole for Fabi.

Ghazal kept it as leverage on Reece.

And told Reece he destroyed it.

Reece had your father killed.

He made it look like Farouk did it.

Just like he did with Castillo.

Hmm.

We've really come a long way.

How's that?

I almost broke my hand
punching a wall...

And you just found out Reece
murdered your father, and...

Your first instinct
was to come up here...

Not race out there and
put a bullet in him.

Well... it was my first instinct.

But now I've got a Danny in my head,

so here I am trying to figure out...

What to do.

I am so sorry, Lexi.

I promise you we're gonna
get justice for your father.

Danny... everybody who
knows Reece's secret is dead

except us, and we can't prove a thing.

Maybe, maybe not.

The file Fabi was
working on was destroyed.

But if he shared his investigation

with the Brotherhood,
they might have everything

we need to take down Reece.

Okay... I'll check in with
Alina and the Brotherhood.

She's always been straight with me.

You have a lot of nerve calling.

I'm sure it was you that robbed the bank

and gave Antony and
Cleopatra to the authorities.

Well, we'll call it
even for the Brotherhood

leaving us stranded on an
island in the Caribbean.

I admit, it was a bold move.

But part of me wishes
you were still on our side,

helping us stop Farouk's crew.

Wait... where are you?

Outside Tanis, Egypt.

One of Farouk's men popped up

on our radar renting a truck.

Our operatives followed
that truck to a small port,

where it was loaded with
suspicious-looking crates.

We believe those crates contain

the biotoxin, and that they're

probably targeting the unveiling

of Antony and Cleopatra, which means

hundreds of people are at risk.

They're coming.

I've got to go. I will
catch up with you later.

Wait! Al...

Travelers have been urged
to avoid the area of Tanis,

targeted by a thwarted terrorist
bombing this afternoon.

At least 20 people were killed in

the ensuing firefight and explosion.

This comes at a time when the country's

- vital tourism industry...
- Gwen. What'd you find?

A lot of bodies with Serapis medallions.

There are no survivors.

... more than three years

- after two deadly terror attacks...
- I'm sorry, Lexi.

The toxin's been destroyed,
and the Egyptians believe

that this is the last of Farouk's men.

The threat of the Farouk attack is over.

A state of emergency

has been in effect in Egypt since...

They gave their lives to stop it.

Gwen.

They need to confirm it's the same toxin

- Farouk weaponized in Russia.
- Yeah.

I've already put a rush on the analysis

and I'm gonna wait here
until I get confirmation.

I got to go.

I'll be in touch.

Uh...

Literally engraved invitations

from Reece.

The gala's back on.

It's tomorrow night.

Anyone else think it's a little
tacky to do it this soon?

Tomorrow's the anniversary
of Cleopatra's death.

The symbolism's too good
for Reece to miss it.

He's been... working his
whole life for this moment.

- And we're going.
- Next time I see that man,

I plan for him to be all alone.

He'll be distracted, celebrating.

Thinking he's gotten
away with everything.

We'll never have a better chance
to catch him off balance.

Fine.

But if this plan fails,
I can't promise I won't rip

Reece's throat out with my bare hands.

Then we better not fail.

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Names?

Daniel McNamara and Lexi Vaziri.

Ah.

Guests of Jacob Reece. Of course.

Please step forward.

- Hi, uh...
- Hi.

- Father Charles Donnelly.
- Oh, yes.

Thank you so much. Uh, I'm sorry.

Father.

Security needs to wand you.

- Of course.
- Thank you.

Uh... oh.

My St. Ignacius medallion.

Uh, peace be with you.

He's gonna pay for everything he's done.

Let's get to it.

Reece isn't here yet.

We have everything we need?

We do. Padre?

It'll be a doozy of a
confession this week.

Well, you're helping
bring down a murderer.

God'll forgive you.

Did you, uh... bring my thing?

Excellent.

So, what's the plan?

Lexi will get this on Reece.

Somewhere it won't be noticed.

This recording device
will transmit to you.

Range should cover
anywhere in the building.

I'll try to get Reece to confess.

So, if they check you
for a recording device,

they won't find one on you.

Smart.

Well, Reece likely
won't confess anything

to Danny, but keep
recording just in case.

If he's rattled enough,

he might say something
to one of his security

- and implicate himself.
- What, like, "They know"

I poisoned Castillo, go murder them"?

That would be perfect.

It probably won't be that clear-cut.

Am I interrupting?

Simon, of course not.

Simon Hardwick. I'm one of the heroes

of the hour. Kind of.

So, uh, what are you guys doing here?

History's being made.

We wouldn't miss it for the world.

Well, I'm just here for
the champagne and my check.

Somebody told me
that the line for the valet

is ridiculously long.

So I'm getting out of
here as soon as I can.

I suggest you all do the same.

- Such a pleasure.
- Thank you.

In 1944, my father
began a quest to recover

Antony and Cleopatra.

That quest cost many lives.

But finally,

after so many years lost...

They are reunited.

They are... home.

And so I present for you...

Antony and Cleopatra.

Thank you.

Bow your head, sir.

Thank you.

So, we were told there would be money?

There they are. Heroes of the hour.

I know you said you didn't want medals,

but I had them made anyway.

Well, thank you for all
your help, Mr. Reece.

Ah...

My friends call me Jay.

Well, Jay,

I'm gonna let you two chat

while I enjoy your beautiful exhibit.

Been a long road, kid. Congratulations.

Jay.

Farouk's crew may be dead,

but the guy the world called Farouk

was a man named Rasheed Hegazi.

He was just using the name.

The real Karim Farouk
may still be out there.

Danny, relax. Relax, it's over.

Good guys won this time.

Maybe, but you're still not safe.

Unless you've taken care
of all the loose ends.

Listen...

I know a guy like yourself sometimes...

You know, sometimes has to

cross the line to protect himself.

I understand.

Well, um, I need to...

See to some things, but...

Thank you for the heads-up, and...

Enjoy.

- He knows.
- What do you mean?

About Castillo. He knows.

He tried to get a confession out of me.

I wouldn't be surprised if he's wired.

- Father Donnelly.
- Yeah.

Would you mind coming
with us for a moment?

O-Okay.

Yeah.

Gentlemen.

Gentlemen?

If you wouldn't mind holding up

your medals for our photographer...

- No, no.
- No, uh...

- I don't want to be in the paper.
- Absolutely no photographs.

Thank you very much.

What just happened?

I saw you and Simon run off

like somebody was asking you a favor.

They tried to take my
picture for the paper.

I don't need my picture
out there with a fake name.

Yeah.

- What's wrong with Simon?
- I don't know.

What can I say? Dude is strange.

We got bigger issues.

I know. I think I
tipped my hand to Reece.

Oh, definitely. He talked
about it to his security team.

Not exactly a confession,
but pretty close.

That's great.

Not great. The bug went dead.

They found it.

Okay, well, at least
we have the recording.

Maybe that'll be enough.

Gwen.

Danny, we have a problem.

There's no toxin here.

Wait, what do you mean?

You said they blew it up.

Yeah, they blew up the
canisters, but they were empty.

Gwen, hold on. What's the problem?

I just saw Farouk's wheelman
dressed as a museum guard.

If he's here...

The truck explosion in
Tanis was misdirection.

What?

No.

Why didn't he want his
picture in the paper?

He said he wanted the limelight.

- Who?
- Simon Hardwick.

He's been there since
the very beginning.

He's the one to give me
the name "Karim Farouk"

when he was rescued in Iraq.

He gave us the picture.

He was at the underground
bazaar, Jessica Wong's,

every step of the hunt.

Simon gave us the tip.

Without him, we never would have found

Antony and Cleopatra. We never would...

- Wait, Simon killed Farouk.
- No.

He killed Rasheed Hegazi.

The only one who knew
the truth of who he was.

Simon Hardwick is Karim Farouk,

and the real attack is
about to happen here.

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You talk of the West as if
you are not a part of it.

My mother was Egyptian.

I was born in a slum outside of Cairo.

Over this last year, I've
realized that you and I

want many of the same things, Rasheed.

The only difference is I actually know

how to get a hold of them.

Enlighten us.

If you try and run...

I'll be dead within ten
paces, no doubt. Yes.

But I'm not trying to run.

I'm more interested
in forming an alliance.

First issue that you
face, as far as I can see,

is you're getting fleeced
on these treasures

by a series of greedy middlemen.

Middlemen are necessary
to moving antiquities.

It's a cost of doing business.

For terrorists...

Pardon the expression...
It's the cost of doing business.

For a man such as myself,

born in the Middle East
but educated in the West,

it's a pitiable waste of money.

All of these holdings belong to one man,

Jacob Reece.

He and his family have been bleeding

this region dry for generations.

Oh...

What's that expression?

To kill the beast,

you must aim at his heart.

Bigger targets mean more risk.

More losses.

I can also ensure that I make you much,

much more money.

It sounds too good to be true.

How do we know you will do as you say?

Well, I'm not asking for
you to let me go, am I?

By now, the Americans
must be looking for me.

Well, I hope so... well, really,
they're looking for you.

At the rate you're going,
they can't be far off.

We can use my inevitable
rescue to our advantage.

I can prove to be an
unimpeachable source on you,

give them just so much information

as to prove myself useful,

and manipulate them from the inside.

And what information will you give them?

Every bogeyman needs a name, don't they?

I was thinking...

Karim Farouk.

You shall be Karim Farouk.

And that name will give
our enemy sleepless nights

for the rest of their lives.

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He's been ahead of us the whole time.

Everything he's done has
led him to this moment.

Gwen, you there?

Yes, I'm on my way to Cairo!

I will alert the Egyptian authorities

while I'm in the air!

Get them to prep antidote
for the mycotoxin

for at least 300 people.

I'm on my way, Danny!

Go, go, go, go!

We still got time to get out of here.

We can't just leave these people now.

Ain't no way I'm letting
that mummy cancer get me.

- Wait... Shaw!
- Bloody perfect.

I guess it's just us.

Wait, where's Chuck?

We got to clear this place out now.

Come on, I know the way.

I saw a fire alarm here earlier.

There.

I'm gonna need the two
of you to come with us.

Over your literal dead bodies.

Well, we don't need to
make a scene, now, do we?

Oh, we're gonna make a scene.

Really tired of being electrocuted.

You were the one after
us in Boston and Havana.

I owe you an ass-beating.

I never got to finish yours.

So, you work for Reece?

Well, you need to warn him and

everybody else in this building

Simon Hardwick is Karim Farouk.

He has a bioweapon.

Sorry, not buying it.

We know all about your little plan

to try and stop Reece.

No.

N-N-N-N-No, no, no, no!

Who else knows about Castillo?

Aside from your friend Shaw,
who we're looking for,

and your friend Father Donnelly,

who we already have.

It's simple. You talk or he dies.

Who else knows?

- Mr. Reece.
- Oh, yes, hi.

Uh, we met earlier?

Yes. Simon. Simon Hardwick.

- A-Actually, I received the award.
- Ah.

- Only I'm not wearing it now.
- Congratulations.

That's why you didn't
recognize me. Thank you.

Thank you. Do you mind if I
borrow him for a second, please?

- Yeah.
- Uh, funny enough, we-we-we

almost met years ago.

- Uh-huh.
- Yes, uh, you knew my mother.

- Did I?
- Yes, uh,

uh, unfortunately she wasn't very well.

Yeah, no, she, uh...

Well, it's an understatement,

she was really ill. Uh, she, uh...

- Mm.
- She had a rare disease,

a toxin usually found in old tombs,

and it was killing her slowly.

Uh, doctors couldn't
diagnose what it was,

and she was poor.

Very poor, so, so her care
wasn't very good anyway.

And that's when I came to your office,

hoping that you might
be able to afford her

the care she so urgently needed.

Uh...

Obviously, I told them I was your child.

But I was sent away. They
said you didn't have a son.

- Uh...
- But we know differently,

don't we, Dad? Yeah.

Do you know how hard it
was for a single woman

to bring up an illegitimate
child in Egypt back then?

We were mocked.

She was shamed.

And I was beaten up so
badly by the other boys,

I could barely walk,
and that's when my mum

took the check that you
gave her to buy her off

and sent me away to a
boarding school in England.

How do you think those little
rich, entitled sociopaths

treated a young Egyptian boy

who didn't speak the Queen's English?

And I had to give up my upbringing,

my culture. I became a
product of my surroundings.

- My surroundings were hell.
- I think you should leave,

and I think you should
leave immediately.

Yeah, no, I don't think I will.

I don't think anyone will,

- 'cause your doors are locked.
- What...?

Security!

As I was saying, in a funny way...

Well, funny in a nasty,
ironic kind of way,

all of this would have come to nothing

had fate not stepped in and lent a hand.

Had it not given me
a vessel for my rage.

And I gave that vessel my real
name so that you would know

that your son was out there,
and one of these days

he'd be coming for you.

And I'm happy to say, Dad,

the day of reckoning...

... has arrived.

Because right now...

... I am going to watch you...

... and all these other...

People...

... the upper crust
of the East and West,

who abandoned us and beat us...

I'm gonna watch you die.

Much like I watched my mother die.

Only, fortunately for you
and unluckily for me,

it's gonna happen much, much faster.

I'll ask one more time.

Who else knows about Castillo?

I gave the evidence we found to the FBI.

If we disappear,
they'll know it was you.

Oh, will they?

What's my name?

They have your picture.

You have nothing, just like I thought.

We got this. Go.

I can feel the end.

Go to her, Danny.

Be with your love.

Son of a... Shaw.

The medal took the hit.

Man, I can't even die heroically.

Hey, thanks for coming
back for us, Shaw.

Yeah. No problem.

Get Chuck somewhere safe.

What are you gonna do?

I'm gonna go stop Simon.

Come on, little buddy.

And you're experiencing now

what my mother experienced
after two months.

Soon your throat will close up,

making it impossible to breathe.

And your brain will swell,
making you delirious.

I never knew.

You never cared.

I couldn't give up my life.

- I had responsibilities...
- I was your responsibility!

But you taught her well,
I'll give you that,

and she had a good eye.

Uh, she never gave up
hope of finding Cleopatra.

Of course she never did.

She'd find the odd
trinket here or there...

Sell it to support us.

And eventually that's what killed her.

So here we are, Dad.

Finally, the world will
know the whole story.

How you abandoned your child.

How you murdered people
to keep it a secret.

And how your secret
ended up murdering you.

Hey, bitch.

You're not going anywhere.

You'll regret trying to stop me.

You know, I've been thinking.

If you're Reece's fixer,

you must be the one

who planted the bomb
that killed my father.

Is it worth dying to find out?

I did say I owe you
an ass-beating, so...

Let's settle this like ladies, shall we?

Aren't you going to kill me?

He wouldn't do it.

Ah, she'd totally do it.

You can come in!

We have the antidote.

I have medical training. I can help.

No.

Let him die.

Danny.

- What...?
- What are you doing?

He killed your father

and ruined my father's life,

murdered Castillo and God
knows how many other people.

And now we have no proof of anything.

I'm not letting him get away with it.

Don't you see, he's not
gonna get away with it.

He's gonna get his worst nightmare.

Danny, the whole world
will know what he's done.

His name, his reputation,

his entire family legacy will be ruined.

And he'll watch it all happen
while rotting behind bars.

Look at me, Danny.

I took his assassin alive.

She's outside in custody.

We can get her to testify
to everything he's done.

Reece has destroyed so many lives.

Oh... I know.

I'm not gonna let him
destroy yours, too.

Guys...

Where's Simon?

So we checked all over of
Farouk's known holdings,

and the day after Simon disappeared,

a vault at the Janus Freeport

in Geneva was cleared out.

The director, Rory Muller, confirmed

that Simon Hardwick was there.

Looks like Simon was stashing

away a little rainy-day treasure.

Jessica Wong confirmed the items hit

the underground market
about 72 hours ago.

And were sold at an auction

from an unnamed seller.

We intercepted the buyer
and collected the items,

but we couldn't connect
the money to the seller,

because the money was laundered

through a Mafia-connected business.

Though we do know someone
with the connections

to help us with that last piece.

We believe Carlo Velardi

can give us Hardwick's location.

But as of now, he's
been reticent to talk.

I imagine if we shaved a few
years off of his sentence,

that would loosen his tongue.

Thank you, General.

I'll make the deal.

Before we go after Simon,

I just need to ask one favor.

I need you to deputize me.

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Graham Townsend, is it?

Where do you get these names?

- How did you find me?
- You're not really getting

this whole "we track bad guys
through their treasure" thing,

are you?

Hello, Danny.

Karim Farouk,

you're under arrest.

Well, you got to do what
you got to do, I suppose.

But you should know...

It wasn't personal.

Well, not to you, at least.

It was deeply personal to me.

It was revenge...

For my mother.

I'd have thought out of all
the people in the world,

you'd be able to understand that.

You would have murdered
everyone at that gala.

I tried to give you a fair
warning, though, didn't I?

Let you get out... I mean,
it was a subtle nod.

Nonetheless...

I like you guys.

And Reece hurt us.

Each one of us.

Come on.

We're practically on the same side.

Karim, Simon, whatever
I'm supposed to call you,

you look at the gun under
the magazine one more time,

I'm just gonna shoot you.

I forgot it was there

until you reminded me just right now.

You'll find it ironic, as I do,

that here you are to arrest me,

but actually the only man I ever killed

was Rasheed Hegazi.

Oh, you can't possibly believe that.

I do believe it, and he deserved it.

That's something we can all agree on.

He was a stone-cold killer.

I'm not the bad guy.

Yes.

Yes, you are.

Nothing personal.

I'm sure I'll be seeing
you guys soon enough.

After all, the world's such
a small place these days.

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So, uh...

Thanks for not listening
to me when I said I,

you know,

never wanted to see you again.

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