All language subtitles for FBI s08e13 Fanatics.eng

- Okay.
We're really doing this.

- You bet we are.
You feeling good?

- You've done this
before, right?

- Hey, stop that.

Don't act scared, okay?

You're not scared.
- I'm not.

- No, you're not.

It's fine.
Vinnie's a total pushover.

We walk in, grab, and go.

Hey, breathe. Look at me.

Say it.

both:
Walk in, grab, and go.

- It's easy.

[suspenseful music]

Bro, this is gonna
be so good for you.

Imagine you pulling up
to the party with a bag

of Special K-instant hero.

Okay.

All right. Showtime then.
- Okay, yeah, showtime.

- Hey, Vinnie, we're here.

- Hey. Took you long enough.

What the?
- Stay down!

[yelling]

[crashing]

Get the bag!

[tense music]

? ?

- Nothing.

- Here it is.

I got it. Let's bounce.

Come on, come on!

- Drop it!

[gunshot]

?

- All right, split up.

Meet back at my house, okay?

Go. Go.

? ?

- You think you can rip me off?

- I'm sorry.

- Me?

You are dead.

Rich brat trying
to play tough-

I'll show you tough.

And you'll wish
you never messed with me!

You're gonna learn!
- [sobbing]

? ?

- [voice distorted]
I have your son.

You're a snake,
Stan Gibney, vermin.

You use your money to condemn,
but guess what?

Money won't save your son

unless you save the man
you condemned.

Until then, I keep this ring
of his as a down payment.

- Okay, so that's the message.

It was sent two hours ago
to Mr. Stan Gibney,

along with this photo.

It's a championship ring
from 2010,

engraved for his son, Landon.

Never takes it off, I'm told.

Now, Landon's phone is here,
so no use tracking that.

But let's monitor online
chatter about Stan and his son,

see if something pops up.

And be ready to trace
if they call back.

- If?

If they call back?

We shouldn't be waiting.

You should be out on the
streets, searching for my son.

- Sir, sir, sir,
we are, I assure you.

The FBI is working with the
NYPD, chasing down every lead.

Now, do you know what
the caller is referring to,

a man you condemned?

- I-I don't have
the faintest idea.

I'm a builder, not a judge.

- Okay.

Has anyone shown you or Landon
any aggression recently?

- I own a New York sports team.

We lose a game,
I hear it from every angle-

emails, social media.

Some of these fans are nuts.

Cam Roberts-he has a gun now.

He missed a free throw.

Some lunatic gambler
comes at him after a game

and says Cam owes him money.

I had to build a private exit
just to keep my players safe.

- Okay.

And this gambler was
apprehended by the NYPD?

All right,
we'll look into that.

But let's talk about
your son for a moment.

I see that he has a couple
of drug-related

school suspensions.

- My son isn't
the criminal here.

He's being held for ransom.
- I understand.

I'm not trying to offend.

I'm just trying to
paint a picture.

If he is into something,
this could be about that.

And I'd really
like to get an edge

for when the kidnappers
call back.

- Yeah, I know what you mean,
if they call back.

- Well, Landon sure
liked to get a fit off.

- You getting any ideas?

Maybe a little pop of color
there for your suits.

- Funny, Scola.

- How much longer is Maggie
at the school?

- BAU in-service
lasts about a week, why?

Are you getting sick of me?
- Never.

- You guys find anything?

- No, nothing yet.

So are we thinking maybe
this was an outside job,

or Landon knew the people
that took him?

- I pay a firm to scrub
Landon from the internet.

You'd have to dig deep
to find a recent photo of him.

- With all due respect,
that doesn't

really answer our question.

- Well, we're not sure yet,
a lot of possibilities.

We do know Landon has a couple
of drug-related suspensions,

so it's possible
some dealer found out

how deep his pockets
really are.

- Hmm. Okay.

Well, we know that he left
last night without his phone,

so any teenager
doing that definitely

doesn't wanna be tracked.

- Hang on.

[suspenseful music]

? ?

Well, well, well.

Let's get this to the lab.

- Last night, 18-year-old
Landon Gibney was kidnapped.

We all know his father,
Stan Gibney, real estate mogul

and owner
of the New York Jackals.

This morning,
he received a ransom message

demanding that he, and I quote,

"save a man he condemned."

- Okay, well, Ian was not able
to strip the voice modulator

from the message,
so that's a no-go

on any voice matching.

- What about
the kidnapper's ask?

Does Stan know who
the guy is talking about?

A man he condemned?

- No, Stan is drawing a blank.

And it's not an angry ex-wife.

He's a widower.

And according to him,
there is no

ex-employee waging a vendetta.

Jubal's gonna remain
on site until we can

clarify the ransom demands.

But where are we with the drugs
found in Landon's bedroom?

- Presumptive test of the pills
came back as ketamine.

- All right, so a teen
dabbles in drugs,

gets himself into trouble.

That wouldn't be a first.

- Maybe a bit more than dabble.

I've been combing
Landon's Instagram.

He has two profiles linked
to his phone number,

a main profile
and a secret finsta-

fake Instagram.

- I have daughters now.

- On his finsta, Landon was
DM'ing with a user profile,

@RockITMan929, about buying-

well, he used
the rocket ship emoji.

- Oh, rocket ship emoji.

- The emoji
commonly translates

to high quality party drugs-
ketamine, MDMA.

- Right.

Did they set a time
for the deal?

- Last night, 9:00 p.m.

- Wait, Landon met
a drug dealer the same night

he gets taken for ransom?

I don't like that coincidence.

- Yeah, I ran
the dealer's handle.

Phone number
linked to RockITMan

belongs to a Vinnie Toscano.

He lives in Ridgewood.

He's got multiple
charges of drugs, assault.

Kidnapping and ransom
would not be a leap.

- Let's get a team
down there now.

? ?

- Hands! Show me your hands.
- Whoa, whoa, whoa!

- Up against the wall.
Let's go.

- What the hell, man?
What is this?

- Put your hands
behind your back.

- FBI. Landon Gibney?

Landon?

? ?

Scola, the place is clear.

- Come on.

What do we got?

- Landon's not here, but...

- Plenty of contraband, though.

Landon Gibney?

- Not my name.
- Of course it isn't.

I know exactly
who you are, Vinnie,

AKA RockITMan929.

So are you gonna tell me
where this kid is or what?

- Last night, you met
with Landon Gibney,

and last night,
Landon doesn't come home.

This morning,
his dad gets a ransom call.

- Wait, what?

A ransom?

Hold up.
I don't know where this kid is.

I don't know about a ransom.

I'm the victim here.

We're talking last night?

That kid robbed me.
- Oh, yeah?

Of what, exactly?

Certainly not the dope that
we found in your apartment.

That's gotta be, what,
possession with intent, no?

- I'd say felony intent
to distribute, easy.

- Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.
I'm no kingpin, all right?

I sell a bit on the side
to loyal customers only.

But then these kids
come and take advantage

of my trusting disposition,
steal my stash,

and then they run off.

So I chased one down.

I get my property back,
and then I go home.

- Kids?
- As in more than one.

- Landon wasn't alone?

- What, do I have to do
your job for you?

Why don't you check
the building cams?

- They're in masks.

How can you say either
of these kids is my son?

- Oh, well, Landon arranged
to buy drugs at this location

at this exact time.

And it seems him and this
other kid instead decided

to rob the dealer and run.

Mr. Gibney,
do you have any idea

who this other kid might be?

[phone ringing]

- It's the kidnapper.

- Right this way.

All right, here we go, folks.

So, uh, just like
the movies, right?

Keep them talking.
Speak slowly.

Ask questions.

Yep?
- Yeah.

- Okay.

- Starting the trace.

- Okay, quiet, please.

[tense music]

- [voice distorted] Are you
ready to help me, Stan?

- I want to speak to my son.

- Are you ready to help me?

- He's mobile,
jumping cell towers.

- If this is about me,
you don't need to hurt my son.

If you have a problem with me,
we can fix it.

Please, I just want to hear
my son.

- You will,
after you confess publicly

that you bought the conviction
of Eric Atwood.

- Landon? Are you okay?

- I'm fine.

- You're okay, right?
- Yeah, I'm fine.

- You okay?
- What's happening?

- Landon, I'm ASAC Jubal
Valentine with the FBI.

These people your father
was just on the phone with,

they claimed they were
holding you hostage.

- That's my ring.
- Yeah.

The kidnapper sent to us
after they took it from you.

- Dad, can I talk to you
for a second in private?

- Landon, if you have
information, we need it.

- Well, I-they didn't take
the ring from me 'cause I-

I gave the ring to Ricky.

- What's the last location
you have for the caller?

- West Side highway.
But they were flying.

Hard to pin where
they would land.

- I don't understand.

Ricky who?

Landon, what are you saying?

- A friend of mine from school.

- The kidnappers
have a hostage.

They just grabbed
the wrong kid.

?

- Okay, so your friend,
Ricky Celis,

you were dressed similarly.
Why was he wearing your ring?

- He was nervous, so I gave it
to him for good luck.

- Who is this kid?
- He's a friend of mine.

You know Ricky.
He goes to my school.

This is Ricky.

- May I?
- Yeah.

- You need to
contact his parents.

- Copy.

- No, his parents
are in London.

That's why we planned
this whole thing.

- And did Ricky put you up
to this Nobel Prize plan?

- Dad, this is my fault, okay?

- Okay, to help Ricky,
we need to know what happened.

- I told Ricky that we'd be
like heroes if we showed up

with, like, something special.

- Ketamine, yeah.

- Keta-Landon,
you can't do this to us.

- Dad, this isn't
about you, okay?

- That lunatic
on the phone wanted

to take you to get to me.

- Mr. Gibney, we need to focus
on getting Ricky back, please.

So, Landon, you and Ricky
went to meet with Vinnie.

- Yeah, Vinnie sells
to everybody,

but I didn't have any cash.

And it's not like I could
just ask for it, you know?

- So you robbed him.

- Yeah.

We split up, and we were
supposed to meet back here,

but Vinnie was on me,
and he beat me up,

and he took his stuff back.

And I didn't wanna
come home until you

left for the game, so I-

I went to Ricky's,
but he wasn't there.

[phone ringing]

- Ah, okay. Ian?

- It's the kidnapper.

- Mr. Gibney, please.

- I-I don't wanna be involved.

Why can't you take it?

- Because the kidnapper may not
have realized his mistake yet.

Once he does, Ricky's life
could be in jeopardy.

- Dad, you have to answer.

- Please.

Okay, the plan is the same.

Keep him talking.

- Tracing it.
- Quiet, please.

[tense music]

- You hung up on me?

When I have your son?

Father of the year.

- Who are you?

- A concerned citizen
trying to correct

a miscarriage of justice.

Eric Atwood-you put him
on death row eight years ago.

- Who the hell are you?

- Eric is innocent,

but you waved
around your cash,

bought a murder conviction
to protect your investment.

Now you're gonna
admit it publicly.

Eric walks free, or your son
pays with his life.

- Don't threaten me.

You already screwed up by not-
- Okay.

This is Jubal Valentine.

I'm the assistant
special agent in charge

of the FBI's New York
field office.

You are speaking with me now.

- All right.

Stan Gibney is gonna
have a press conference,

admit his wrongdoing,
admit he forced

a conviction
of an innocent man,

or the boy dies.

- O-
[phone beeps]

Hello?

- He's gone.

- Who is Eric Atwood?

- So, eight years ago,
Eric Atwood was convicted

of first-degree murder
outside of Philadelphia,

and he was sentenced to death.

He's currently at FCI
Grantsburgh awaiting execution.

- So how does that
tie to Stan Gibney?

- The victim is Jenny Richards.

Her body was found
on federal land

that Stan had been developing,
part of an opportunity zone.

He stood to lose millions
if the project was delayed,

so he put out aggressive ads.

He made a strong PR push
for a speedy conviction

and the death penalty.

- Do you know the details?

- Jenny Richards disappeared
after a shift at a diner.

Weeks later,
her body was found.

She was stabbed to death.

- The kidnapping is
all about that case.

They were trying to use
Stan Gibney's son as leverage,

but things didn't go their way.

Okay, what was the outcome
of Eric Atwood's case?

How did it end?

What evidence was
used against him?

- Eric Atwood
was Jenny's manager,

the last person
to see her alive.

Philly PD found a folding knife
with Jenny's blood

in Eric's locker.

Eric is set to be
executed tomorrow.

- All right, Elise, get ahold
of the visitor's logs.

We need to know
who was meeting him.

- Give me one second.

I've got one name, Sean Lewis.

He made four recent visits
to Eric Atwood

up at FCI Grantsburgh.

Most recent one
was three days ago.

- Well, what's the connection?

- Sean Lewis was a dishwasher
at the same restaurant

where Atwood worked.

He grew up in foster care.

He's a violent alcoholic,
multiple charges.

It looks like he got some help
from a Big Brother program.

Atwood was his Big Brother.

Sean Lewis calls him a hero.

- All right, well, let's assume
that Sean Lewis believed

that Eric was about to be
wrongfully executed

and that Stan Gibney
was to blame.

Do we know where Sean is?

- No, but records show that
he rented a van last week.

- Let's find that vehicle now.

[suspenseful music]

? ?

- FBI!
Drop your weapon and step out.

[gunshots]

- Got him?
- Scola.

- Ready?
- Mm-hmm.

- Two, three.

- Jubal, we found Ricky.
He's alive.

- All right, folks, Ricky Celis
has been safely recovered.

His aunt is on her way down
to pick him up now.

But Sean Lewis was not
in the van, which means

we have multiple kidnappers.

Have we ID'd the shooter yet?

- The prints on the driver
matched to a Chase McVeigh.

He was a contractor
out of West Chester, PA,

had a stint in juvie before
a Big Brother program

helped him out of a bad spot.

- Okay, so I'm guessing
his mentor was Eric Atwood.

- Signal messages
on McVeigh's phone

detail the plan
to abduct Landon.

They were watching
the building,

and after they saw
Ricky and Landon leave,

the plan was to grab Landon
when he headed back home.

- And I've been running
the other number

on that Signal chat.

I can confirm it's Sean Lewis.

- Right, so Eric
saved his mentees,

and now they're
returning the favor.

- All right, let's get
Eva back to 26 Fed

and get her caught up
on the Eric Atwood case.

He could be orchestrating
all of this from death row.

- Hey, Ricky.

How you doing?
Special Agent Scola, FBI.

I know you've been
through a lot, okay?

You mind if I ask you
a few questions?

So, driver of the van,
that's the guy

that kidnapped you last night?

- One of them.

- There are more? How many?

- I'm not sure. Maybe three.

- Okay, can you just
run it back for me?

What exactly
happened last night?

- It was stupid.

We were trying to score
for some party,

my friend Landon and I.

But the dealer had a gun,
and we ran.

- Both of you?
- We split up.

Meet at Landon's house-
that was the plan.

I got there first,
but then I couldn't

remember the code on the door.

I was just waiting out there
when they came

and pulled me off the street.

I tried to fight,
but I couldn't.

I just wanna go home.

- Is there anything else
you can tell me

about the other kidnappers?

- They must have figured out
I wasn't Landon

when they were talking
to Mr. Gibney

because they finally
pulled off my gag.

When I told them who I was,
the lead dude got mad,

said that they were gonna
force Landon's dad

to do the right thing.

- Force him?

- That's all I heard.

- Just sit tight for me.
I'll be right back.

OA, this crew isn't finished.

They're going for Stan Gibney,

and I think I have
an idea where.

[suspenseful music]

? ?

- How many people
show on a given night?

- 19,220, give or take.

Season ticket holder
since I was 12.

- Okay, well, we got
a lot of ground to cover.

These guys could be anywhere.
- Right.

What do you think?
Divide and conquer?

I can check out
the service entrance.

There's never enough security
at these pre-game load-ins.

- Okay.
I'll get the owner's box.

- Of course you will.

- Security says Stan Gibney
just left the owner's box.

I'm checking feeds now.

- Yep.

- Got him.

- All right, there he goes.

OA, Scola, listen up.

Stan Gibney's already
in the locker room

making his pre-game pep talk.

We have to assume Sean Lewis
is already on the way.

? ?

- There's janitors up here.

They don't have any labels
on their uniforms.

Everybody down!

[gunshots]

[people screaming]

FBI!

? ?

- Come on, Sean, let's go.

- Stay where you are.
Come to me. Stay down.

[gunshot]
- Let's go! Let's go!

Go on!
- [groans]

- Stay out there, or we
start killing people in here.

- Jubal.

Sean Lewis is
in the locker room.

Stan Gibney and his team
have been taken hostage.

- Hey, what do we got?
- Arena's almost clear.

- Sean Lewis-radio silence
since he went in.

- We made five hostiles.

I can't be sure, but a trainer
estimates there's 15 hostages.

- One member of Sean's crew
was injured.

I clipped him on the way
to the locker room.

- He may need medical, so we
could use that to negotiate.

- Yeah, we should wait for
them to make the ask

so they don't smell a trap.

How are we doing
with the video feeds?

- No cams in the locker rooms,
but I got these plans

from the arena manager.
- Let me see.

- Looks like one way in
and one way out,

according to these schematics.

Kelly is pulling
the city plans to be sure.

- Okay, me and Scola
will take a lap,

see if we can find
any soft spots.

- Yeah, all right.
We need to make contact.

And you haven't been able
to reach Sean on his cell.

- No, but I was able to tap
into the arena's PA system.

- That'll work.

Sean Lewis, this is
Jubal Valentine with the FBI.

We spoke earlier.

I'd like to talk.

- If I'm not back inside in
three minutes, heads will roll.

You got me?

One hostage every minute.

- Yes, understood.

I really just wanna talk, okay?

[tense music]

? ?

- Don't worry.

They're not-they're not
gonna do anything.

We're just talking here.

You know there's easier ways
to get an autograph, right?

How do you think
this ends, man?

- That's on you, Fed.

You here to make a deal?

I'll trade you.

Eric walks, or Stan Gibney,

the man who put him
on death row, dies.

- Look, I get where
you're coming from.

I do. I looked into it.

But there was a trial.

Stan Gibney,
he didn't sentence-

- Of course he did.

That girl was
murdered on his land.

He needed it to go away fast.

Eric never got a fair shake.

You got 30 minutes to get him
out, or we start killing.

- Okay, that's not
even possible.

I mean, that would be, like,
the fastest

exoneration in history.

- Then I guess
it's your lucky day.

Jubal Valentine's getting his
name in the world records book.

? ?

- AUSA Morgan,
Special Agent Ramos.

I appreciate you coming down.

- Well, I wasn't
given much choice.

It sounded urgent.
- It is.

Are those the Atwood
appeal filings?

- This is everything.

But what am I missing?

Why is the FBI digging
into Eric Atwood now?

- Well, we are dealing
with an active situation.

People who believe he's
innocent have taken hostages.

- Then they've been listening
to too many podcasts.

The Atwood case
was open and shut.

- Eric's appeals focus heavily
on witness credibility.

There's holes
in their timeline.

You were under a lot of
pressure to get a conviction.

- We always are.

That's the job.

- Yes, but without
this key witness,

the State couldn't place Eric
with the victim

at the location where
her body was found.

- It didn't matter.

Detectives found a folding
knife in Eric's work locker,

had the girl's blood on it.

And the blade
matched her wounds.

Agent Ramos,
Eric Atwood killed that girl.

And there's nothing in
that file that says otherwise.

? ?

- Okay, we got movement.
Everyone hang back.

Let me talk to him.

Sean, I'm right here.

Hey, hey, put the guns down.

Put them down.

Everything all right?

- How are we doing?

Is he getting out?

- There's a lot
of red tape, man.

We can expedite the process,
but it's still a process.

If there's anything we can do
to-to make the wait easier,

some food, water-

- A doctor.

- A doctor? What do you mean?

What's going on in there?

- Don't play dumb.

You know.

My brother was shot.

- Oh, man.

Sean, this is getting
out of control, isn't it?

Let me help you, please.

Just put the guns down
and come out peacefully.

We'll get your brother the
medical assistance he needs.

- No! No. That's not happening.

I didn't come all this way
to stand down.

You-you bring us a doctor.

- You want me to send someone
into a hostile situation?

- It will be a lot more hostile
if Danny dies.

You bring us someone, now!

- If I do, you're gonna have
to send out one hostage, okay?

You gotta show me
a sign of good faith here.

- You get one.

But I get to choose.

That clear?

- That's fine.

You're doing the right thing.

- Go get that doctor.

- It feels light.
I'm not used to that.

- We'll be able to see and hear
everything that you do.

Make sure you pivot when you
get inside the locker room

so we can get
a full peripheral.

- Okay, so this has got
all your basics

for first response trauma care.

- Okay, let's hope it's enough.

What happens
if this goes sideways?

- We're ready to breach
and make entry,

but it won't come to that.

? ?

Sean, I've got your paramedic.

I'm sending him
into the locker room.

Please send out a hostage now.

? ?

[suspenseful music]

? ?

- My brother's over there.

Let's go.

- Okay, okay.

All right, keep some pressure
on it for me.

Okay, all right, thank you.
Thank you.

I gotta take a look
at it, all right?

Whoa, whoa, whoa.
Man, this is really bad.

- Then do something.

- Okay, I gotta turn you over

and see what
we're dealing with.

- [yelling]

- There's no exit wound.

The bullet is still inside.
He needs to go to a hospital.

- No.

You can fix him.

You will.

Now, get to it.

- Jubal, this is
not looking good.

- Yeah.

We don't have much time.

If his brother dies,
Sean is gonna retaliate.

Make sure they're
ready to breach.

- Yeah.

- Well?

Stitch him up.

- I don't think I can.

I think there's
internal tissue damage.

I don't have the resources
to deal with that.

- [groans]

- Listen to him.
He's a paramedic.

You gotta give this up.

You, of all people,

don't tell me
the right thing to do.

- [groans]

- Fix him.
- I can't.

He needs a trauma surgeon.

- We can't get to no hospital.

- He needs a trauma surgeon!
- Well, you better fix him!

- [groaning]

- All right, okay.

- You got it, Danny.

[door buzzer blares]

- FBI wants to talk to me?

Now?

You're cutting it close.

- You know,
before all of this went down,

you were a part
of a mentorship program.

You helped out a lot of kids.

- I did.

Well, I tried.

You gotta try.

- You're still in touch
with some of them.

Sean Lewis visits.

- Sean was tough.

14 years old,
he was robbing liquor stores

and blacking out
on the concrete.

I'd meet him for burgers.

He'd swipe my wallet and run
straight out into traffic.

He hated me.

- Things turned around.

- Well, you gotta be patient.

Show up, keep showing up.

Consistency,
that's what it's all about.

That was our deal.
I show up, you show up.

- When was the last time
you talked to him?

- A few days.

He helps me a lot
with appeals and things.

I'm grateful.

When you're inside,

people disappear.

And when you're about ready
to leave for good...

ain't nobody around.

- Except Sean.

It sounds like he would do
just about anything for you.

- [groaning]

[gasping]

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- You got it, Danny.

Stay strong.

You're wearing him down.

- It hurts, Sean.

It hurts so much.

[grunts]

- Try not to move, man.
Try not to move.

That's it. Breathe. Breathe.

- [yells]

- Can't you give him something
to stop the pain?

- I don't have
anything to give him.

I don't have anything
to give him.

- I got some painkillers
in my bag for my knee.

Let me get them.

- Get them.

Make it quick.

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Stay focused.

- What do you and Sean
talk about?

- My case, mostly.
- Mm.

You know Sean believes
you're innocent?

Oh, I'm sorry.

You know what I mean.
Sean is on your side.

- Sean offered to help me.

I never pressured him.

- He offered to help you how?

- I told you-appeals.

Dotting I's, crossing T's.

The legal system,
they don't make it easy.

- And when the appeals
were rejected,

did you suggest for him
to help you out in other ways,

I don't know, ransom demand?

- I-I don't understand
what you're saying.

- Sean Lewis
went after Stan Gibney.

He's holding him, including
several others, hostage.

And he's demanding
your release.

A mentor-that's a strong bond,

especially for a kid like Sean.

Maybe his only bond.

Did you put him up to this?

- OA is stabilizing Dan Lewis,

but I do not like
where this is headed.

How do we give our team
the advantage?

- Yeah, I think
we might have something.

We've been looking at
the Empire Arena's

renovation plans-look.

In the plans supplied to the
vendors, there's a wall here.

But in the city's copy,
there's a door.

It leads straight into
the Jackals' locker room.

- There's a private door for
players to leave discreetly.

There's another way
into the locker room.

- Eyes on the patient.

- Just breathe.
- [grunts]

- I told you make it quick.

- I'm going.

You can tell your boy
to lower his gun.

- How about you
shut the hell up

and keep doing what
you're supposed to be doing?

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- No, no, no, no, no, no! Wait!
[gunshots]

- Shots fired!
Breach! Breach! Breach!

[gunshots]

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- Where's Gibney?

- Sean took him.

Okay, let's move.

- Jubal, talk to me.
What's happening?

- Point guard Cam Roberts
pulled a gun.

We don't know yet,
but Sean Lewis

slipped out that back door
with Stan Gibney.

All the exits are sealed,
so we will find him.

- Jubal, we may be
too late for that.

He is getting desperate,
and the walls are closing in.

- Sean, drop the weapon.

Nowhere to go.

This whole place
is locked down.

Sean!
- Stay back!

I'll kill him!
- Help me!

- They're headed for the court.

- Stay on him, but weapons hold
till I give the go ahead.

I'm on my way.

- No.

- Sean, let him go.

It's over.

[tense music]

You don't wanna do this.

- Don't even think about it.

I will blow his head off.

I'll do it.

I will.

- Hold your fire!

Hold your fire! Relax!

Everyone, relax.

Sean, please, please.

Sean, look at me.

You have to let him go, man.

- I don't have to do anything.

Get down here.

- Take the shot. Kill him!
Kill him!

- No, no, no.

No one's shooting anyone!

- Eric, we're running
out of time.

Sean believes that Stan Gibney
forced your conviction.

So where did he get that idea?

- I don't know.

- Well, you discussed
Stan Gibney, didn't you?

You told him all
the reasons why you're here-

except the ones
that mattered, the truth.

- Hey!

I didn't ask for any harm.

- Lower your weapons.

Lower your weapons.

Lower your weapons!

- Yeah, see that?

You get it.

I got Stan. I'm in control!

- You take a beat, okay?

You look at the reality
of the situation here, okay?

I told you, I get where
you're coming from.

And I do-I get how much
Eric means to you.

- You don't know
the first thing about me.

- I know that he's more
than a mentor, right?

He's-he's like family.

He helped you find your way out
of a very dark place, right?

And I know what that's like.

People have pulled me out
of some very dark corners,

and I would do
just about anything for them.

But I'm telling you, man,
this is not what you want.

- You don't know me.

You think some file tells you
what I've been through?

- Please, do something.

- If I can get you on the phone
with him right now,

can you get him to stand down?

- I will do my best.

- I don't know everything,
but I know

that life was tough on you
until Eric came along.

And you don't wanna
go it alone.

And maybe you think
that you can't.

But that is not true.

I'm not saying
he didn't help you,

but you were the one that gave
yourself that second chance.

You saved yourself.

And you need
to do it again right now.

- Please, he's wide open.
Shoot him. Shoot!

Shoot him!

- No, stop. Stop. No.

No more casualties.

There has been
enough loss today.

- For me!

What have you lost?

What does any of this cost you?

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What's he doing?

That some kind of signal?
What's he doing?

- I don't know. Scola, what?

- Your phone.

Eva's at the prison with Eric.

He wants to talk to Sean.

[phone rings]

- Yeah.

Is that okay?

- Pick it up.

- [groans]

- Sean.

- Eric?

We getting you out.

You stay strong.

- This is not your fight.

I don't deserve this,
what you're doing.

You need to stop.

It all has to stop.

- They're tricking you!

I have Stan. This is his fault.

We're not backing down.

- [sobbing]

Sean, I'm not going anywhere.

I got no time.

- Don't give up.

That's what you told me,
and now I'm telling you.

- No.

Don't you throw your life away
like me.

Sean...

I did it.

I did it.

- What are you talking about?

- I'm telling you, I'm guilty.

- No.

No, the witness is Stan Gibney.

You said-

- I know what I said.

I lied.

[somber music]

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For you, for me.

I killed Jenny.

I let y'all down.

I couldn't.

I couldn't.

I'm sorry.

I'm so sorry.

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- [sobbing]

- Sean, you're under arrest for
the kidnapping of Ricky Celis,

the kidnapping of Stan Gibney,
and the murder of Cam Roberts.

You have the right
to remain silent.

- [sobbing]

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- Thank you guys.

- Tough day.

- Hey.

- You did good, boss.

- Yeah?

It doesn't feel like it
for some reason.

- Sean was hurting.
You saw that. You saw him.

Jubal, I've seen people crack
under way less.

Well played.
- Thanks.

- I don't know, I'm sorry.

- You didn't do this.

- Yeah, but the other stuff.

- I'll find you help.

We'll talk.

- Sorry to intrude, Stan.

Stan, could I-could I
ask you something privately?

- After saving me
from that lunatic, of course.

- Landon's a good kid.

I think he's gonna-

he's gonna turn out.

- He will.

He just needs some
of that extra guidance.

- Yeah, well, about that,
I had a thought.

Sean Lewis is going away for
a long time, and he needs to.

But he's a broken man,
you know.

- I saw that.

- I was wondering
if you would be willing

to pay him a few visits.

You know, I'm not-
I'm not talking about,

like, mentoring him
or supporting an appeal

or anything, just-

just talking to him, you know?

I think forgiveness
and some kind of reconciliation

could help him move forward.

- I don't know if I can do
what you're asking.

- All this anger...

this resentment,
it's just fear.

[soft dramatic music]

And it's gotta stop somewhere.

It's not just for him-
it's for you, for your son,

for all of us.

You're in a powerful position.

You can make a difference.

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[dramatic music]

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[wolf howls]

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