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You're a night agent now.

Relationships are dangerous.

I suggest no longer having any personal contact.

You're here because POTUS pushed you on us, not because of the usual hurdles.

Nobody can know where I am right now. Lock the family in the fridge, prepare

chemist, and his assistant for the lab. The Secretary General of the United

Nations has something I seek. Bring me that file, and I'll give you the

of where Ms. Larkin is currently being held. Why send me? Well, I can never

resist a two -for -one deal.

Night action? Your secret's safe with me. On one condition.

When I call, you answer.

Where is she?

As long as I'm a night agent, people are going to try to use you. I'm just tired

of running, and I just want a normal life.

Promise me something.

You're not going to wait for me to call. You hear I'm in trouble, you're not

going to come looking for me. You forget about me. Peter, you admitted to

breaking and entering the United Nations.

Stealing sensitive information from the Secretary General and to transferring

that information to an... What was the term you used?

An intelligence broker.

Let's not forget who works for whom.

Governor Hagin's virtually guaranteed the presidency now. You aided and

in the swing of the presidential election. This broker is about to

sitting president.

The new mission determined the exact nature of their relationship.

The broker still believes he owns you. What happens now? You wait for him to

call.

Dr. Reynolds said.

How many more rounds of treatment are we talking about?

What are the other options?

Please, there has to be something.

How long?

Sorry, just one second.

Everything okay, Peter?

Mom just needs a minute, okay? I'll be right there.

What are you looking for?

My little man, Mom's tent.

Oh.

Hmm.

What are you saying?

Oh, nothing.

Mom's just being a little silly.

All right, come here.

Let's find those bands.

You.

You found it.

Now we can go on with the next adventure.

Thanks.

How'd your dad and I get so lucky, huh?

You promise me something?

What?

Promise you'll always do the right thing.

Even when it's hard.

Promise?

I promise.

Turn around.

You're late.

Your directions sucked.

You safe here?

We'll be fine.

Victor. Sandrine.

Good to see you. Here, take a seat. Actually, this will be brief.

Are we the highest bidder?

You are.

Assuming all the cash you promised us in that backpack.

Your turn.

Congratulations. We almost went with the other bidder.

Anybody I'd know?

Sorry you can't fault me for trying to scope out the competition, right?

Password 739 -824.

Schematics and blueprints for the new Columbia -class nuclear sub rolling into

production next month.

Great. So we got a deal, then?

The first of many.

Hopefully.

I'll be in touch.

You guys mind if I ask you something?

Just out of curiosity.

Seems like you have a nice life.

Good job.

Strong marriage. Kids.

Why risk all that to sell this to me and my client?

You probably wouldn't get it.

Try me.

Our line of work, our jobs at the Pentagon, we sacrificed everything for

country for years.

But all the secrecy, the pressure, it took its toll on our family.

It took a lot.

Then one day, we decided to take some back.

Thanks.

Move it.

Some minor turbulence, folks. Please stay seated and keep your seatbelts on.

Next time, I insist I'll be fine on a 10 -hour flight without an Ativan.

Please remind me of this moment.

Hey, five hours left.

Then we'll be home.

We can sleep in.

Mom's even offered to come over and cook us dinner.

Lovely evening with your mother.

Maybe I'll stay on the plane.

I'm joking.

She's lovely.

To you.

What? No, never mind.

It's probably nothing.

Deputy director.

Sorry to keep you waiting.

That's fine. Dee and I wanted an all -hands meeting.

PMA -12?

A lot of Americans went down on that plane.

President Hagan wants answers and a target to go after.

Let's walk.

I had to pick up a necklace I bought for my girlfriend.

Your girlfriend?

I didn't know you were... One of my high school sweethearts.

We reconnected on Facebook after our divorce. Still new.

Where's Catherine?

Cairo. Setting up a new agent.

Another one?

And POTUS initiated five night actions last month alone.

We're training his new recruits as fast as possible to meet demand.

How long does he plan on keeping this pace up? He didn't show any signs of

slowing down.

Says he wants to ensure his intelligence agencies aren't compromised.

That's ironic.

Considering the broker might be compromising him.

He might be.

We still don't know what we don't know.

So, Michael, Sandrine, what did we get from them?

They owned up to all of it.

It was a clean case. Good work.

What about their kids?

Where are they at now?

I believe there's an on.

I'll confirm.

What about the other bidder?

Did he give you a name?

Is it the broker?

Chinese national.

Ties to one of Beijing's biggest defense contractors.

It's not the outcome you were hoping for, eh? I know.

You headed back to New York?

Depends.

When's the next mission?

Closed four cases in six months.

When was the last time you went home, Peter?

It's been a while.

And Rose Larkin?

You two still in touch?

Why?

No.

But... It's safer for her. The best agents know they need balance. What I

is for him to call.

The more important the broker thinks I am denied action, the more likely he is

to reach out and make contact.

It's been almost a year.

This broker may never call. He has to.

You can't keep doing this to yourself, Peter.

You stopped a terrorist attack at the U .N. You saved countless lives. Yeah, but

to do that, I had to let him go.

And now every time there's a political assassination, there's an intelligence

leak, terrorists shoot a plane out of the sky, I gotta wonder if I'm

responsible. You aren't.

So what does it feel like I am?

You should take some time. Talk to someone about that. Look, it sounds like

and Catherine need as many agents as you can spare.

Yeah.

So what do you need me?

Two nights ago, Capitol Police and the FBI responded to a gunshot at a D .C.

apartment belonging to a J. Buttroth, 28 -year -old junior analyst at FinCEN.

FBI found reason to believe Buttrick stole classified sense and intelligence.

It's not before killing his supervisor, Benjamin Wallace.

We're not sure yet how important the intel he took is, but we'd like to find

out. Before we even knew to look for him, Jay Buttrick fled the country.

POTUS initiated the night action this morning.

Where is he now?

Hey, uh, merhaba. You remember me?

Your boss, he, uh, he texted me. The owner, he texted me to come here.

Uh, sahibi. Sahibi. Evet.

Amca! Amerikan arkadaşın seni bekliyor. Gel.

Sağ ol.

Hey,

uh, excuse me.

What is she saying?

All dead.

America Başkanı Richard Hagan konuyla ilgili şu açıklamayı yaptı. Ginny and

our hearts break for the families of all who were lost, but especially the 157

Americans on Flight Pima 12 and to Raul Zapata and his animals in the LFS who

committed this disgusting act of terror. We will not allow the loss of innocent

American lives to go unanswered. My friend.

Merhaba. You saw him? Evet.

He's so...

You saw this guy?

Yes. When?

Today? Just five minutes before.

You saw this guy five minutes ago? Did he say something?

What did he do?

He bought a pita, just like the last couple of times.

What was he wearing?

A grey like a sweatshirt

and a hat, red.

Okay, did he say anything?

Station?

Hey, you speak Turkish now.

Which station?

He told him to go through Spice Bazaar. Thank you.

Thank you.

Thank you.

... ... ... ...

... ...

Pardon.

You buy or no?

No, no, go for it. You too. Sorry. Sorry.

Quick update.

Call me back when you can.

Thank you. Can I take it to the room? Of course.

Just a pilsner.

What do you think he's singing about?

Well, if I had to guess, there was a woman who met a man on the road and they

traveled together and they fell in love.

But the relationship was doomed because they were headed in different

directions. At least, I think that's what he said before he started singing.

What direction are you headed in tonight?

That was pretty smooth, right? Not the worst line I've heard, but far from the

best, though. What was the best?

Do you want to end up like him?

Heartbroken? Sounds like they were wasting each other's time, no?

No, I... I don't think so.

Better to have loved and loved, is that it?

Yeah, something like that.

Mmm, that's experience talking.

Your fault or hers?

It was mine.

Yeah, it was definitely mine, actually.

My job got in the way.

Maybe get a new one.

Believe me, I've considered it, but I started a...

A new project last year.

And, uh, I just... I don't know, I kind of want to see it through to the end.

Is that what brings you to a simple work?

You? Same.

What do you do for a living?

Oh, nothing exciting.

Oh, that's too bad.

It just means we'll have to find something exciting to do outside

hours.

Are you trying to get your heart broken again?

Depends.

On? Who's doing the break?

Oh.

Ordinarily, when a handsome guy makes me laugh and asks me out, I'm inclined to

say yes. That's a great impulse.

You know, you should follow it. Yes, but unfortunately, I have plans tonight,

and I fly out tomorrow.

My law.

I've seen you before.

I don't think so.

I'd, I'd, uh, think I'd remember.

I have.

Somewhere.

Around the hotel, maybe.

Yeah. Yeah, maybe.

Probably.

It was nice meeting you.

Kevin.

Isabel.

Good to meet you.

Have a nice trip, Kevin. You too.

Safe travels.

Can I just get one more of these, please?

Of course.

Thank you.

Hello? You tried that baklava place yet? Kind of busy, Catherine.

Have them deliver. Thank me later.

Hey, hey.

Be careful.

Yeah, yeah, I mean, I'm trying to.

Not you, June. I'm watching her for the afternoon.

My sister got a new job, so trying to help out more.

Tell her I said hey.

Uncle Peter says hi.

Hey, Uncle Peter.

I spoke with Vincent earlier.

Anything? Not really, by all accounts. Jay Butcher was a great analyst. Smart,

straight arrow.

Never bumped heads with anyone, let alone shoot a superior.

What about his boss?

Ben Wallace.

Seller career. And helped bring down some big fish, but nothing out of the

ordinary. Something's off.

Butcher never had so much as a speeding ticket, and then what, he kills Wallace

and takes off with classified intelligence?

Just doesn't add up.

If you'd have seen him today.

Wait, you saw him? For a second. Yeah, and then he, um...

Got away from me.

How'd he look?

Paranoid. Exhausted.

Like he's barely keeping his head above water. Any idea what he's up to in

Istanbul? She made a contact with this reporter, Isabel de Leon. She writes for

the financial register.

A reporter?

Strange. Yeah, that's what I'm saying.

She doesn't sound like somebody that's trying to sell classified intelligence.

It sounds like someone with a story to tell, you know? Phil, he killed someone,

so you're to treat him as armed and deadly until confirmed otherwise. You

it? Yes, ma 'am.

Anything else? Hey, I gotta go, okay?

Okay. You keep me updated, and Peter, you be careful, too.

Seriously. Yeah, I'm trying to.

Thank you.

He's coming in from the other side.

Take the ticket from there.

Yeah, it's okay. We won't be here long.

Hey, listen to me.

There are people looking for you.

They're here in the stadium.

It's in your best interest to listen to me. Do you understand?

What do you want?

Open the backpack.

Defense and intelligence.

Did you give it to that reporter?

How long have you been following me? Answer the question.

It's just a copy. I left the originals back in my place.

Okay, here's what we're going to do.

I'm going to get you out of here, unharmed.

I'm going to go back to the place you've been held up in. You're going to give

me the intelligence.

All of that happens with no issues?

I'll give you five minutes to explain to me why your boss's dead body was found

on your living room floor.

Deal?

Yes. What?

Those guys have been following you since the station yesterday.

Wait, you were at the train station? Now stand up.

Do exactly what I tell you to do, and we'll get out of here safely. Now give

your phone.

Hat low, eyes low, stay close.

I think he's telling the truth.

I'm looking at them now. They're incomplete, but there's definitely

here.

I need to call you back.

Run, Kate, go!

Honey, he's going that way.

Jack!

Honey, help.

I shoot. You screen?

I shoot.

Okay.

I'm here. Let's meet in the car.

Don't touch that!

Jake, we gotta go.

Actually, it's difficult.

Buckle up.

Shit! Who are those guys?

I was hoping you'd be proud of me.

Who are you?

Where'd they go?

Oh, shit.

I'm gonna crash.

I'm gonna crash.

Check the top box.

Any weapons?

Uh, nothing.

What about the bag?

Toys and shit.

Sweet, there's something sweet. You can tell me it's a gun.

First aid kit.

What's inside?

Uh, bandages, gauze, rubbing alcohol.

Here, pour the alcohol into this.

Dude, you make the spill.

Now what?

Step the gauze inside.

Am I making a Molotov cocktail?

Not quick enough.

Okay.

Whitey.

Ready? Yeah.

I know.

Stay in the car.

Go ahead.

Side action.

Code, please.

Leave. Tower, ice, blade.

Copperhead. Yeah, I'm on the western edge of Istanbul.

I need extraction.

Back stateside for two people. ASAP.

Please hold.

It's just your adrenaline, Jay. It'll pass.

Is this normal for you? Stay close.

Copperhead, as soon as I can get you out is tomorrow morning. Tomorrow? No.

I said I need it ASAP.

Please, there's got to be something you can do. Our assets are spread thin at

the moment. We've only got one contractor in the area currently, and

helping another agent.

I'm sorry. This is the best I can do right now.

I booked a place for it about a half mile up from here.

You sure they won't find us?

As long as you don't have your phone?

How'd they figure out my number?

I was using a burner. I was careful.

Did you call anybody while you were here? My cousin once.

She lives in the city. She helped me find a place to crash before I got in.

That was probably it.

Let's go. Wait, you don't think they're monitoring her phone, right?

I gotta warn her.

Can't let you do that, Jay. No, she has kids.

I'll have somebody from my organization give her a call from an untraceable

line. Your organization? What are you, FBI?

CIA?

Postal Inspector?

We're the people they call when agencies like Finston need to be investigated.

Right now, I'm trying to figure out what happened between you and your

supervisor.

Now, wait.

About a month ago, our office received a bunch of suspicious activity reports.

SARS, transfers flagged by banks, transactions between accounts they think

be fraudulent. What was in the reports?

Multiple large money transfers from several American companies to a crypto

wallet. It was strange.

I told Wallace we should investigate further.

He told me to drop it.

You say why?

Didn't have to.

Treasury receives about four million SARS a year, so you ought to pick your

battles, and he's the one that gets to pick.

So five days ago, what happened?

Calls me, says he wants to go over the SARS again. Then he comes over and

grilling me like, did I tell anyone about them? Did I keep digging after he

me to stop?

Then he destroys the hard drive with the SARS on it, so I try to stop him and he

pulls a gun.

Says he's sorry that they made him do it.

They? It made no sense.

Try to talk him down, get close enough to grab the gun and just... It

went off.

So why didn't you tell anybody else at Finson?

Why not call the FBI? Why'd you run? Because Wallace recruited me to Treasury

four years ago. I've been to his house. I've had dinner with his wife and kids.

I would have trusted him with my life until he pulled that gun on me.

I was scared. I couldn't think straight. Didn't know who else was coming after

me. Maybe it was stupid, but... It wasn't stupid.

Whoever's involved in these SARS, they're just going to keep coming after

So let's find what's left of the originals and maybe...

What?

I lied back at the stadium. I don't actually have the originals.

Whatever copies I did have, I gave to Isabel.

I mean, I had photos on my phone, but... Yeah. I thought going public with the

documents would make me safer.

So I sent tips out to multiple journalists, and Isabel's the only one

followed up.

She's even trying to get me asylum at some consulate here.

What are you offering?

How about not dragging your ass back home to a federal supermax?

Okay, great.

Listen, when we get back to the U .S., we'll try to find the missing SARS, and

if there's something in there, we'll help you figure it out, okay? You and

organization, they can't even get us out of here before tomorrow. I think I'm

better off taking my chance than with the Vietnamese or Cambodians or

Too bad I'm not giving you that option.

Now, come on. Let's go.

The extraction point's two miles away.

Okay?

Settle in.

I'll try to stay away from the windows. I'm going to make a call.

So, on top of killing a federal agent, you have him confessing to leaking

intelligence to the press.

He's scared, Catherine. He's desperate. He made a mistake.

Okay? But you don't have to take my word for it. Just debrief him when we land.

Hear it for yourself.

Assuming Mosley agrees and I buy what Jay is selling, we can reach out to the

journalist. See if she hands the stars over or maybe the bank that filed them

has copies.

But if we can't find anything that corroborates his story, we're handing

over.

Understood?

Yeah, understood.

What was that you were calling earlier?

I thought you were asleep, man.

I haven't slept since I ran.

It was my boss.

And?

She said she'd hear you out.

That we'll try to help you find the missing SARS.

And we'll give you a chance to prove your innocence.

What if I can't?

I'll keep seeing them.

Wallace, I don't mean to...

Kill him.

Look at me.

If it happened the way you said it did, then it was self -defense.

It means he was covering something up, okay?

Still, how can I know I did the right thing?

You can't.

Not always, at least.

What if it's not just Wallace?

What if it's others? What if it's all of Vincent?

How do I prove I'm innocent if the whole institution's rotten?

Jay, even if that's the case, we'll figure it out.

Okay? I promise.

Believe it or not, I've been where you are.

You fled the country with confidential Treasury documents after killing your

boss. Not exactly where you are, but same zip code.

How'd you get through it?

I had a partner.

Somebody that believed me.

That believed in me.

Sometimes that's enough.

You believe me?

How the hell did they find us?

Oh, shit.

Did you call your cousin? I did.

I was on the phone for 30 seconds. I didn't think they could track it that

quickly.

Try and find an exit. Okay.

What about you? Go. Now. I'll be fine.

Saul.

What's that?

Hey, you good? Look at me.

Look at me.

Hey, you good?

Did you find an exit? Yeah.

Yeah. Show them. Yeah. Let's go.

Come on. Let's go.

Hey, Jay, buddy, we cannot be here right now.

We gotta go.

What am I going back to?

What? I don't know if I can prove I didn't do anything wrong.

I can't force you to come with me.

Okay, I probably could, but I'm not going to do that to you.

I'm not.

Now, you can stay here, and you can take your chances with the Vietnamese

consulate, or whatever you want to do, that's your choice.

But I promise you that if you come with me, I will do everything in my power to

keep you safe, to find the truth, and to give you your life back.

Jay, hey, look at me.

I believe you.

Sometimes the right thing isn't easy.

piece is yours.

You sure?

Yeah.

Saving up for the welcome buffet.

I'm assuming you guys do that, right?

All the time.

This is our ride.

Wait, one sec.

While it's just the two of us, there's something I haven't told you.

What?

The SARS.

I said they involved several American companies transferring money to a crypto

wallet.

What I didn't tell you is that that wallet is suspected to belong to a

group.

What?

Three weeks ago, I sent Wallace a memo trying to warn him that I believe this

group was an imminent threat to American interests and we should share this

intel with the FBI.

Shut me down.

Told me I was grasping at straws. What, you think this terrorist group is

planning something?

No, I think they already pulled it off.

What are you talking about?

I'm pretty sure that wallet...

belongs to Raul Zapata and the LFS.

Jake, are you saying you predicted the attack on Pima 12?

Not the specifics, but... And if what I suspect is true, that would mean that...

Someone stayed side front of the attack.

Who?

I don't know.

We'll figure it out together, right?

Yeah.

Thank you. Yeah, let's go.

It's not me.

Peter, you okay?

Yeah, you go on ahead.

I'll catch up. I've got to take this.

Hello? Peter!

I see you kept the phone.

Well, I'm glad you remembered our deal.

A real man of your word.

So, what's it been?

Ten?

Eleven months?

What do you want?

Straight to business.

I can respect that.

I'm calling, Peter, because it appears that you have something I want.

Or rather, someone.