Afrikaans
Akan
Albanian
Amharic
Arabic
Armenian
Azerbaijani
Basque
Belarusian
Bemba
Bengali
Bihari
Bosnian
Breton
Cambodian
Catalan
Cebuano
Cherokee
Chichewa
Chinese (Simplified)
Chinese (Traditional)
Corsican
Croatian
Czech
Danish
Esperanto
Estonian
Ewe
Faroese
Filipino
Finnish
French
Frisian
Ga
Galician
Georgian
German
Guarani
Gujarati
Haitian Creole
Hausa
Hawaiian
Hindi
Hmong
Hungarian
Icelandic
Igbo
Interlingua
Irish
Japanese
Javanese
Kannada
Kazakh
Kinyarwanda
Kirundi
Kongo
Korean
Krio (Sierra Leone)
Kurdish
Kurdish (Soranî)
Kyrgyz
Laothian
Latin
Latvian
Lingala
Lithuanian
Lozi
Luganda
Luo
Luxembourgish
Macedonian
Malagasy
Malay
Malayalam
Maltese
Maori
Marathi
Mauritian Creole
Moldavian
Mongolian
Myanmar (Burmese)
Montenegrin
Nepali
Nigerian Pidgin
Northern Sotho
Norwegian
Norwegian (Nynorsk)
Occitan
Oriya
Oromo
Pashto
Persian
Polish
Punjabi
Quechua
Romansh
Runyakitara
Russian
Samoan
Scots Gaelic
Serbian
Serbo-Croatian
Sesotho
Setswana
Seychellois Creole
Shona
Sindhi
Sinhalese
Slovak
Slovenian
Somali
Sundanese
Swahili
Swedish
Tajik
Tamil
Tatar
Telugu
Thai
Tigrinya
Tonga
Tshiluba
Tumbuka
Turkish
Turkmen
Twi
Uighur
Ukrainian
Urdu
Uzbek
Vietnamese
Welsh
Wolof
Xhosa
Yiddish
Yoruba
Zulu
OK, everybody, this terrorist bomb threat
is top priority for the FBI and CIA.
Stay sharp.
- ♪ All together now ♪
- You know, not to jinx it,
but maybe this terror threat was a false alarm.
Or our visual deterrence is working.
I mean, anybody's going to try anything,
they can see us and hear us.
crowd: USA! USA! USA!
♪ ♪
♪ All systems go any moment now ♪
♪ High stakes tight rope never looking down ♪
♪ All grind, all show, all day, all night ♪
♪ All together now ♪
Hey! What are you doing?
Stop!
Move, move, move! - Oh! Hey!
- Go, USA!
All right, last couple minutes of the game.
Everybody get in your positions.
Stay alert.
- Move, move!
Stop!
♪ ♪
Come on, ladies and gentlemen.
Move, please.
All right, let's... please, let's...
everybody load onto the bus.
Everyone get on the bus now please.
This is Johnson at the northern entrance.
Suspicious activity.
Bomb. There's a bomb.
Evacuate! Move!
Come on! Now! Go, go! Move!
♪ ♪
Standard IED... putty, nails, wires.
Well, what are we looking for a trigger?
If it's a cell phone, we can track who's behind it.
- Can't tell.
Before we can inspect, the bomb disposal robot
has to defuse. - Well, how long?
Hopefully before it blows up on its own.
Excuse me.
- Is everyone safely out?
Yeah, I've evacuated them to the furthest parking lot,
but nobody's getting out of here
until every bag is checked.
Well, what I don't get is why put a bomb
outside the stadium after the game.
Well, with the World Cup coming,
security has gotten a lot tighter.
Yeah, so this was the bomber's only option.
We have a live fuse. Back, back!
Everyone back.
♪ ♪
What... was that it?
- What are you doing?
Pal, you need to wait for the robot.
- Colin, come back. - Stop!
- Is he crazy? - Yeah, welcome to my world.
Colin, that could be C4 or Semtex.
- Or marzipan.
Doesn't smell of tar or petrol like C4,
just almonds...
that and bombs don't fizzle out like sparklers in the rain.
- So what happened?
Did the terrorists get the recipe wrong?
Or it was a deliberate hoax, diversion.
- But why?
♪ ♪
You can't pull stunts like that, Colin.
It wasn't a stunt. It was a hunch.
And it's got me this far, thank you.
And one day, your hunch is going to be wrong,
and it's going to get you killed.
Well, that's my prerogative, isn't it, Bill?
- Yeah, you're right, it is.
I don't want you getting your partner killed.
- Should've figured.
Where there's chaos, there's Colin.
Who let you back in the country?
Bloody hell. Yoon?
Hello, mate.
- Aww, good to see you. - You, too.
I was just here enjoying the game.
- It's, um...
well, if we want answers, this is the man.
Andy Yoon, NIS, South Korean National Intelligence Service.
This is Special Agent Maggie Bell,
Special Agent Bill Goodman, my partner.
Who'd you piss off?
How do you guys know each other?
Mindanao, Colin's old partner, Toni.
We were all really close friends.
So what brought you guys to the game?
- NSA chatter about an IED
simultaneous with online searches about the match.
The North's been trying to strike the U.S. for a while.
- Yeah. - So we should go talk to them.
Team bus is probably still here.
- I'll come with you. - Absolutely not.
We can't have South Korean intelligence
confronting North Koreans on U.S. soil.
- Sorry.
Don't worry, Bill and I will sort it.
We'll report back.
- FBI.
- We just want to talk to you.
You cannot enter the bus.
We were promised immunity. - Why would you need immunity?
We just want to ask you some questions
about what happened at the stadium.
We have no obligation to speak to you.
Well, we're conducting a bomb investigation.
We'd like to search your bus. - Then you will need a warrant.
Well, he knows his rights. You see the one player?
You think they did something to her?
Yeah, probably, but bigger news,
they're short two players.
♪
Hey, we're searching the stadium,
but there's no sign of those missing players.
Unbelievable. So they're gone.
I'm not too sure what part of this is your purview.
These are North Koreans.
All Koreans are the purview of South Korea.
Either they're spies let loose, or they're defectors,
which now makes it my responsibility.
I expect to be looped in.
If you send me your NSA files, then...
- Uh... - Easy.
This isn't Mindanao.
Then I'll have my team conduct our own search.
Actually, you're going to leave that to us.
Understood?
Listen, Yoon, why don't I walk you to your car?
Come on.
Mate, you know how this works.
Your bosses will have to cut a deal.
Have them offer Langley some intel.
In exchange for access. Copy.
- Yeah.
Do you have any idea what your partner
is saying to him right now?
Whatever it is, they're not going to tell us.
No, they're not.
Look, Bill, your job right now is to watch your back.
And his. - Oh, you make it sound easy.
I think you two are really good at what you do.
- Wow.
I must have walked past this building 100 times.
I never would have guessed it was a CIA station.
- Well, that makes two of us.
Yeah, working here has changed how I see everything.
I can't even trust buildings now.
And they make you check...
All your guns and electronics.
Thank you. OK.
Welcome.
Hmm, wow. That's impressive.
I'm not sure what you were complaining about.
Well, just wait. You haven't met...
Isobel Castille. What a pleasure.
Colin Glass. I've heard so much.
- Oh, lucky you.
I'm sorry the deputy chief can't be here.
She's away visiting a cousin.
- Meaning? - She's on a mission.
- Copy. - So what have you got for us?
We are working with the South Korean embassy in D.C
All of this needs to stay above board.
All NIS intel has to go through 26 Fed first,
and they've already been delivering.
Good... I'm assuming that means
we can bring Andy Yoon in on this.
- Mm-hmm. - What's the intel?
The two coaches... they are not just coaches.
Also spooks.
Right. Well, no surprise there.
Colin, I got something. Come check this out.
- More on the coaches? - Nah, the players.
18 minutes after the bomb scare evacuation
started in the locker rooms, the two missing players
are in the parking lot. - OK.
So they must have slipped away, changed their clothes
so they can blend in with the crowd.
- Yeah.
Well, that one, that's the goalkeeper, Choi.
- Mm-hmm.
And that one is the midfielder, Lee.
- Yeah.
They got on fan shuttle seven.
- Where does that go? - Uh...
The city, to a park near 26th and 2nd.
Every 15 minutes.
Here's hoping that bus got stuck in traffic.
And, guys, call Yoon.
It's part of our diplomatic agreement.
- With pleasure.
♪ ♪
Number seven, this is theirs.
- Yeah. - Hey, mate.
Anyone still on? - We're 10 minutes too late.
Damn it. You searched the bus?
Didn't want to step on feeb toes.
Appreciate it.
Go away.
- Bill, your magic trick.
Ah, see? You can be useful.
Hey, buddy. How you doing?
Hey. It's true, yes.
I have a little Jimmy B in my coffee.
Oh, we really don't care about that.
- We care a little about that.
We're, uh... we're looking for two young Korean ladies
who were on this bus.
You have any idea where they might have gone?
I'm sorry, officer, my eyes were on the road.
But I swear to God, I waited for everyone to leave
before I started my weekend.
- Sure. - Colin, I got nothing.
- Hey, hey, that's the coaches.
Careful, they could be armed.
Andy... - Go!
- The coaches. - I see 'em.
Hey!
Hey!
Get off me!
- What are you doing?
- What are you, crazy?
- Are you?
♪ ♪
♪ ♪
- What happened?
- They're gone.
♪
- South Korean embassy called,
upset that we let those two coaches slip into the wind.
Well, did you ask them why their spy,
who was living undeclared, undercover on our soil,
pulled a gun in the middle of Manhattan?
Because I'm not too pleased with them either.
- They spoke to Yoon.
That won't happen again, I assure you.
But they're also our ally,
and they're furious that Goodman manhandled him.
Manhandled is a bit strong. He disarmed Yoon.
- OK.
Well, before this spirals into a diplomatic nightmare,
find the coaches, the players, all of them.
- We will.
- He's fun.
Those State Department hall monitors always are.
I appreciate you sticking up for Bill.
I know this hasn't been an easy transition...
- Well, he's growing on me.
- For either of you. - Oh, right.
- Special Agent Bell told me
that you and Yoon were on Mindanao together.
- Did she?
I understand that was a difficult time for you.
You know, an old friend once told me that
if a cop or a Fed ever asked me a question,
ask for an attorney.
Colin, sometimes a human being
asks a question just because they're being a human being.
♪ ♪
Kevin, thank you for coming down so quickly.
- Of course.
Bill, this is Kevin Turner from the counterterror desk.
- We've met. - Oh, yeah. FBI?
No, DEA. NSA?
- Always a pleasure, Kevin.
Kevin, you here to tell us who the bad guys are?
There seems to be some debate about that topic.
It's always murky when it comes
to dealing with North Korea.
But as you know, the two coaches,
Ji Ho Park and Min Jun Kang, are both North Korean spies,
and they travel with the team wherever they go.
For the last three years, wherever they've played,
there have been incidents.
- Political or terrorist? - Well, both.
When they played in Seoul in 2023,
there was an airline bombing.
When they played in Tokyo 2024,
there was a knife attack on a subway system.
And when they played in Osaka in 2025,
the Japanese ambassador was assassinated.
- So they're also assassins?
They're actually part of a Korean black ops group
called Unit 124.
Explains why they ran when they saw us.
- Yeah.
Well, do we know why they're here?
Not yet, but we know they have a new target,
and the code name is Cherub. - Oh, cute.
- That is not helpful at all.
What about the players, Lee and Choi?
Are they working with the coaches
or running from them?
We don't have much intel on them,
but we know they're ex-military.
- So either they're defectors
or they're part of whatever plan these coaches are running.
All this intel tells us is that they have training.
What it means for motive, it's debatable.
Well, we're not gonna know that until
we find them or the bomber.
- What about Yoon?
We know who Yoon is and what he's doing here, Bill.
His country has been divided for 70 years.
It's personal for him. He wasn't thinking.
- Won't argue with you there.
- I will talk to him, OK?
- Hey.
Gotta show you something.
Come with me.
While you guys were looking for the players and coaches,
I looked for the guy who left the fake bomb.
He jumped into a blue Camry,
which I tracked onto the RFK Bridge.
The license plate is almost a ghost plate, but...
- But not a ghost plate.
What is that covering the letters?
- Duct tape?
- Not exactly high espionage. - Right.
He then dumped the car at 125th Street.
The car is still there. This is a live feed.
- So where'd he go?
Uh, he ran into a subway, got on a train to Queens.
Now, I traced his steps on foot,
but I need bodega cam footage to keep tracking.
With all of these cameras, can't my team get a facial rec?
I already checked. No hits.
So let's go see this car, check for explosives,
sweep the neighborhood.
Yeah, I think I'll let you
and your Bureau brothers take it from here.
Don't want to muddy the chain of evidence and all that.
- Really?
You're not coming?
Sorry about that.
I don't know what's up with him.
You want my advice? Just give him a little space.
- OK.
So, are you gonna tell me why you were at the football?
Uh, the enemy was playing. Standard recon.
- Right.
OK, we got Siglnt on a terror threat too,
but we don't have any suspects on our radar.
That's the truth.
- Tagay ka. - Tagay.
Mm.
Whew!
- Remember Toni's 30th?
Yeah, hazily.
Actually, I've got a photo from that night.
I bought her a travel backgammon board that year.
- Mm.
Used to watch you guys play for hours.
Still don't get the rules.
Well, you both made the most of Zambo, didn't you?
- Yeah.
Well, you're making the most of New York.
It's a great apartment.
- Yeah, it's company digs.
What's behind this bookcase, I wonder?
- None of your business.
Oi, sit down, Yoon.
City seems exactly your speed.
- Yeah.
Well, it would be if I actually wanted to be here.
- It's the partner, right?
Looks like he wears a tie to bed.
Yeah.
Oh, he's not a bad bloke. He's just doing his job.
- So why are you still here?
Why don't you go back out in to the field,
do what you do best?
Oh, what's that? Get my partners blown up?
Colin, no one blames you for Toni.
- I do.
I blame me for Toni.
I mean, she was meeting my asset.
You know it's not some aswang curse, right?
Colin.
You know it's not you.
- Do I?
Speak of the Mormon...
they've tracked down the guy that planted the bomb.
He's in Flushing.
- I'm coming with.
- Uh, OK.
But I'm driving, and do not pull that gun out again.
Cavalry's arrived. - Really?
If Yoonie Oakley here tries anything...
Hey, Bill, don't worry. I've talked to him.
Got a spare vest? - Oh, I gotta dress him, too?
- Yeah.
- Grab the extra out of my car.
All right, let's go. - Yeah.
- 3, 2, 1.
FBI!
Don't shoot!
- Got any weapons on you?
You know him?
- Checking the database. - Where are they?
Where are the North Koreans?
- I don't know, I swear.
You know, if we did things my way...
- Well, we're not.
Too many eyes on this case for your safe house games.
OK, so what are we waiting for?
To find out what I'm charging him with.
- Lauren.
- Bill.
Since when do you get assigned espionage cases?
Uh, I don't. This is why I'm here.
Um, until we can locate the other women,
we can only hold him for the bomb hoax.
- Sorry, who are you?
Uh, Lauren Lafferty, assistant U.S. attorney.
And you two know each other, do you?
We were law school classmates.
Uh, how do you two know each other?
Colin Glass, State Department.
Oh, wow, company boys are still using
State Department for cover.
Cool. - Company boys? Cover?
Haven't the faintest idea what you're talking about.
Um, OK, cool. Go forth. Conquer.
Oh, where are you going?
I'm going forth and conquering, like you just said.
It's clearly an intelligence case.
Nice try. I meant him.
The other State Department
stays in the peanut gallery with me.
Numpty.
Josh, you know how much time you're looking at
for harboring and concealing spies?
- Spies?
You just said that he could only get charged for the hoax.
What, you think I didn't know?
Uh, yeah. He's lying.
Bill? Boy Scout, Bill?
Interrogation's where he comes alive.
He read me the riot act
for fibbing to a suspect in a safe house.
- As he should.
That goes against every principle Billy believes in.
But here, Josh can get a lawyer.
It's a fair fight.
- Billy, is it?
I mean, espionage, that's very serious.
You're no master spy, are you?
No, you just got in over your head, didn't you?
So I'm gonna help you.
Yeah, you answer my questions,
and maybe we'll see if we can drop those espionage charges.
We'll just keep it to the bomb hoax.
How's that sound?
OK. Yes.
Anything. - Great.
Choi and Lee. How do you know them?
- Um, Lee Sook is my cousin.
Our grandmothers were sisters
who got separated on different sides of the DMZ
during the war.
I promised her I'd get our family out.
Started with, um, Sook's daughter.
We named her Grace when she got here.
- And how did Grace get here? - Smugglers in China.
Easier to get little kids out.
They fit in suitcases.
- Go on.
- Um,
when I heard Sook was gonna be in New York,
I had Grace's smuggler communicate my plan.
We had to get Choi out too
because she helped get Grace here, except...
my plan fell apart.
Well, you were able to plant the bomb.
- It's fake.
I never wanted to hurt anyone.
It was supposed to trigger a stadium evacuation,
and it worked.
In the confusion, I was gonna grab them in the parking lot,
but I got spotted.
I freaked out.
They were so brave, but I just drove away.
- They got out, Josh.
- Thank God. - But we don't have them.
I mean, they're alone in the city.
You know, the coaches, they're on the hunt.
They're killers, Josh...
if they find your cousin, they will find Grace.
- No, no, no.
You can't let these psychos find them.
So help me. Where would your cousin go?
I don't know. Um...
Come on, think. Think, Josh.
Rumor in the Korean community,
there's a restaurant that's a front.
It's filled with North Korean operatives
who make Monopoly money.
They'll be all over them.
Oh.
Sorry, I gotta take this.
Yoon, what's up?
Does Bill still have Josh Kim in custody?
I can neither confirm nor deny.
Keep him there. It's all an act.
The database came back with a red alert.
Josh is a North Korean asset.
Got approached two years ago, has family in Kaesong,
has been in contact with operatives in China.
The girls aren't defectors. They are spies.
Don't believe a word he says.
Copy that. Thanks, mate.
- Nice work.
- Yeah, not so fast.
Yoon just called, our NIS contact.
Josh may not be the bumbling Good Samaritan
he makes himself out to be.
They got a hit on him as a North Korean asset.
I find that very hard to believe.
That story was real.
Or he's just good at his job, Bill.
- Lauren, you saw it.
I mean, if he's an asset, they recruited a lost puppy.
Or someone who can act like one.
Look, South Korea is a lot more wired into this world
than we are. We can trust their intel.
- Lauren?
♪
OK, how about we check out this restaurant?
If he's a spy, he wouldn't give up his own outpost.
I'll expedite a search warrant.
- Thanks.
♪ ♪
So, you and Lauren. What's the story there?
Nothing to tell. She's an old friend.
What?
The way you two were looking at each other?
Nope, sorry. Don't buy it.
You know what I don't buy? Yoon's intel about the girls.
- No, of course you don't.
Yoon's been playing you since he showed up.
You've made that abundantly clear, Bill.
And I think Josh is playing you.
Well, believe me, I got him to open up.
Oh, come on, let me guess.
He told you he was just an innocent victim in all of this?
He's a bit of a good guy in all this.
Well, I haven't met many good guys who plant fake bombs.
He's been trying to keep Lee's daughter safe.
- What? - Take a look.
The guy in the military uniform
is Politburo chief Junu Park.
Josh told me he's the father of Lee's daughter.
What, so this is what the coaches are looking for?
This little girl? - Code name Cherub.
- A kidnap operation?
Their orders are to bring her back
to her father in North Korea, but they can't find her,
so they're chasing these two players,
hoping they'll lead them to her.
- If we believe Josh. - Well, I do.
If he was a North Korean asset, wouldn't he have just
handed her over to the coaches already?
Look, hold on, he knows where this little girl is?
- That's right. - But he won't tell us?
Not until those killers are off the street.
You blame him?
I don't know who to blame anymore, Billy.
- Sorry, we're closed.
Ma'am, we have a warrant to search the premises.
We'd like to start downstairs.
- Oh.
This way.
♪ ♪
- I don't believe this.
- Well, there's nothing here.
- Can we all go home now?
Do you have any printers? Maybe for menus, checks?
What printers, dear? Checks?
People order online. It's all on phone apps.
- What do you do in this room?
- This is my stockroom.
- So where's all your stock?
The Department of Health found rats,
after I've been so careful.
They put the poison all over.
I just throw out all my inventory.
So much money wasted.
I'm so sorry about this, madam.
I'll personally see to it the FBI compensates you
for this inconvenience. - Oh, thank you.
Mm-hmm.
- Let's go.
We've wasted enough of everyone's time.
- Yeah.
- I'm very sorry, ma'am.
I told you, it's not an outpost.
Hey, my bad, guys. You were right.
Now we know Josh was just buying time.
Yeah, and it's looking more and more likely
these soccer players are spies.
Definitely not defectors. Good tip, Yoon.
All right, let's get some rest,
pick this up tomorrow morning, shall we?
Keep me posted. Blue isn't really my color.
It looks great on you.
Night. - Night, mate.
OK, satisfied?
What? - Has Yoon been to your place?
Yeah. Why?
Am I supposed to ask permission to have a friend over?
So your place might be compromised.
And I don't want to do this at the station.
Compromised? What, have you gone paranoid?
- Come with me.
- Oh, wow.
I love what you've done with the place.
So are you going to tell me what this is about?
- You know what this is?
- Where'd you get that? - The restaurant.
You know what it is?
Yeah, it's an infrared ink scanner.
It looks for counterfeit bills.
And why would a restaurant stockroom
have one left plugged into the charger?
Sometimes happens when you leave in a hurry.
So what, you think the North Koreans left it behind, do you?
What does that tell you about Yoon's intel?
Colin, I know you trust him.
'Cause we got history because of... because of Toni, OK?
- Toni's your old partner.
Hmm.
And what was Yoon's relationship to Toni?
It was the three of us, you know?
Thick as thieves.
- How did she pass?
She was murdered in a terrorist bombing.
- I'm sorry.
And you missed the explosion by minutes?
Seconds, actually. And tread carefully.
I'm sure you felt a lot of guilt.
- OK, Bill, stop.
You haven't earned this heart-to-heart.
I've had it with Yoon already, anyway.
Oh, I'm sure he was very comforting,
told you it wasn't your fault. - He did, actually, yeah.
For someone you think's betraying me,
he had a lot of comforting words.
Well, he doesn't have to tell you
it was your fault to trigger your guilt.
He just has to remind you it's there.
♪ ♪
After Toni passed... - Was murdered.
- After Toni was murdered,
what was Yoon like in the field?
♪ ♪
- I mean, they...
they should have pulled him off the same way they did with me.
You know, living a double life when your head's not right.
He, uh...
he said he wanted to finish his mission.
But now I've been in from the cold,
I realize it's...
you know, it's staying out there that drives you mad.
Um...
I don't think he ever really processed it.
He just kept going, and...
he never felt a thing.
Yoon told the coaches where the players' shuttle was.
When he pulled his gun, he was never gonna fire it.
He knew I would stop chasing them to stop him,
so they got away.
Then he used the intel we gave him to fake info on Josh.
- No!
Then he told the outpost we were coming.
No, OK? It's not possible.
That's what your guilt is telling you, Colin.
What is your gut telling you?
♪ ♪
That Andy Yoon is a double agent for North Korea.
♪ ♪
Once we have eyes on Yoon, we'll follow him
to the coaches, take them off board.
Colin, do you copy?
- Yes, loud and clear.
Are you sure Yoon is at his cover job
before the sun even comes up?
Not getting anything on his phone.
Positive. He's pulled an all-nighter.
Wait. Phone's pinging.
I can't see what's on it until he opens it.
♪ ♪
Colin sees him. He's out of the skiff.
You should be able to decrypt it now.
- All right, got it.
Translating.
"Girls spotted, Canal Street 6, on the Uptown platform."
And the message is gone. It disappeared.
It automatically goes away once it's read.
- Colin, stay on top of him.
♪ ♪
♪ ♪
♪ ♪
Keep me on the network, Zeeb.
I'm trying. I keep losing signal.
When will the MTA get underground phone service?
- Oh, I got it back.
All right, the girls are still
on the platform waiting on the Uptown 6, but...
ugh, damn. - What?
Next train isn't for 17 minutes.
How far away are Yoon and Colin?
- Uh, 14 minutes. - Huh.
Walsh, Special Agent Bill Goodman requesting backup.
♪ ♪
♪
Oh.
Stop! Stop!
- Colin, don't move.
- Andy.
What are you doing, mate? Put the gun down.
- Colin, turn around.
Andy, put the gun down, please.
- Turn around!
Don't do this, mate. Please don't do this.
- Colin, turn around.
♪ ♪
♪ ♪
- Say hi to Toni for me.
♪ ♪
♪ ♪
- Hands up!
♪ ♪
You're safe now. Come with me.
♪ ♪
Josh said she's definitely in that apartment.
She's probably hiding somewhere.
♪ ♪
Whoa... put the gun away. Put the gun away.
Put the gun away.
Hey.
Hey, sweetie. It's OK.
♪ ♪
It's OK.
If you cannot afford an attorney,
one will be provided... - Provided for me.
I know my rights.
- Hey.
He was gonna kill me. Why didn't you shoot him?
I know you like your intel.
Figured he could still talk through his concussion.
Mm.
- He should have shot me.
When did you get turned?
They're good, the North Koreans.
They knew exactly when to come to me...
when I had nothing left to lose.
♪ ♪
- You know, Andy, um...
♪ ♪
I'm so sorry.
♪ ♪
- Hey.
- Hi.
Lee and her daughter were granted asylum.
Choi, too.
They'll have to spend 12 weeks in Hanawon.
- Hanawon?
It's a defector rehab in South Korea.
Good news. And Josh Kim?
Gave him a six-month slap on the wrist.
You always were a pushover for good intentions.
I just don't think he deserves to do extensive time
for a bomb made out of almond paste.
- We all make mistakes.
So, uh, what, are you giving up on the FBI?
Oh, you know me. I'll try anything twice.
Oh, yeah, I remember that about you.
- Yeah.
But you've cleaned up your act since then.
Yeah. Yes, I have.
You know, to be honest, I don't know what I'm doing.
But it's good. It's different.
I guess maybe I needed a change.
I know a really good sushi place nearby.
Do you want to grab a bite, catch up?
- I can't.
I'm engaged. - Oh. Wow.
Katie is her name. Katie.
Uh, high school sweethearts, actually.
- Katie.
- What?
Wild Bill Goodman, suit and tie,
high school sweetheart...
what are the kids at law school gonna think about this?
Are you still in touch with them?
Not a single one.
I'll see you around, I guess.
- It's a small town. - Is it?
You look really good, by the way.
Till next time.
- Hey. - Hey.
- Thanks for the invite. - You're welcome.
So this is CIA housing, huh?
Yeah. Yeah, yeah.
I wasn't mad for it at first, but then I saw your place,
and now I'm thanking my lucky stars.
- Beer?
- Sure.
- So, uh, listen, Bill.
The reason I asked you over was...
well, I, uh...
I just wanted to say thank you.
- Don't worry about it. - No, no, no, no.
It's...
When you realized that Yoon was a double agent,
you didn't rub my face in it.
And I don't think I would have been quite as generous.
You know, I joke about the feebs,
about the FBI, about you,
but at the end of the day, I know that
you would never turn on your principles
or your partner, so yeah.
Thank you.
You're welcome.
Well, since we're in overshare mode,
do you want to tell me about you and Lauren now?
Really, there's nothing to tell.
- Oh.
Let me guess... you met freshman year,
you had instant chemistry, you flirted outrageously,
but then it took you months to pluck up the courage
to ask her out?
No. It was junior year.
OK. So, uh, what happened?
Why'd you break up? - We graduated.
She moved to New York City. I went overseas.
And now you're both back in New York
and the sparks are flying, eh?
No sparks. I'm engaged.
Katie's the one.
Oh, right. Well, there you go.
I'm convinced.
You know, I don't need advice
on my love life, certainly not from you.
- Ouch.
- So who was Toni?
Really.
♪ ♪
OK.
Toni wasn't just my partner.
She was...
and always will be the love of my life.
I mean, we... we started out as partners,
but then it just evolved into...
I don't even have the words for it.
♪ ♪
- I'm sorry.
You'd have liked her. She had perfect handwriting.
Damn, my kind of gal.
Can't find what you're looking for?
Get subtitles in any language from opensubtitles.com, and translate them here.