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I thought I was alone out in the woods until I heard a branch crack behind me.

And that's when I saw him.

Two beady eyes staring at me from the darkness.

Then a dozen more.

And that's when I realized I wasn't just up against one.

I was facing a whole gaze of raccoons.

Have you seen my peanut butter cups?

You know, the thing with raccoons is you gotta think like them.

I know they were here. I've eaten two peanut butter cups every day for the

two years.

The only thing that keeps me sane in this place.

Hey.

Yeah, other than you, Marge.

I mean, we're rangers. We should be doing some search and rescue, solving a

crime or two.

Are you doing what I think you're doing? Peanut butter and chocolate. I knew it.

Thinked all over you, Marge. Get back to your desk.

This is Grubbers Bluff, Ranger Station.

Go ahead with your transmission.

Oh, thank God.

I was in a plane crash.

Sorry, man. Did you say a plane crash?

Yes. Flight Tango 371.

My name is Lieutenant Rebecca Lee, U .S. Navy, and I'm the only survivor.

Did I get those kids again?

Tired of calling in Yeti sighting? This isn't a prank, Marge.

Flight Tango 371 did go missing.

Then why didn't the National Park Service send out an alert?

Because that plane disappeared six months ago.

Third time you've made that sound.

Need me to call Jimmy?

No. No, my arm is just a little stiff.

Yeah, mine too.

Except I got shot, though. What's your excuse?

Baseball.

Interagency game against the FBI was last night.

Baseball?

Is that a new hobby?

It's America's pastime.

How'd it go?

Uh, good. Good.

Tight game, pretty good, yeah. I heard the Nats pulled it out in the ninth.

Different league.

McGee played in the NCIS -FBI game last night.

Oh, right.

Those get pretty competitive.

More than you would think.

Who else was there?

Nick, actually.

NCIS was short a few players, so we filled in at the last minute.

How'd Torres do?

Good morning, chaps.

Well, if that answers that. Sounds like you had a good game, Nick.

I did okay.

This guy, you made a double play and hit the walk -off home run.

Like at what? You haven't played baseball since high school?

It's a team effort.

Spoken like someone who's naturally good at everything without even trying.

You know, your words say compliment, but your tone says something else. Oh, do

you remember that time we took you to karaoke and you sang Jailhouse Rock? Uh

-huh. They named a cocktail after you. Yeah, it was a mocktail. And it was

delicioso. You two signing up to play next week? Yep.

Yeah, I need to sharpen my skills. It's just, you know, I know where I left a

few runs out there. Plus, I'm working on a spreadsheet for optimal batting order

based on the on -base percentages for the team.

Gonna do the old money ball thing, you know?

Speaking of inside baseball, we've been requested at the NTSB warehouse in

Arlington. The Department of Trains, Planes, and Automobiles? Why do they

NTSB? Well, that's you and I go find out, babe.

Parker. Easy.

Easy, great Bambino. Let's go.

Everyone makes that assumption that the NTSB doesn't handle automobiles. That's

a common misconception.

We mainly focus on rail, marine, and, of course...

Aviation incidents.

And this is all you got left of Flight Tango 371? Well, so far, we've been out

it a few days, but there are more pieces coming in.

Humanitarian mission to Haiti delivering vaccines.

Flight dropped off the radar on its way home. We assumed it got lost somewhere

in the Atlantic. That turned up in the Appalachian Mountains.

About 200 miles off course.

How many people on board? Five. Two pilots, two medical professionals, and

very lucky Navy lieutenant.

Lieutenant Rebecca Lee.

Wow. She not only survived the crash, spent six months alone in the well.

I've never seen anything like it. Of course, I mainly deal in bodies or

of bodies. Or one time there was... Okay, yeah, no, no, we got it. We got

NCIS doesn't typically respond to civilian aviation accidents, even if

personnel involved. Oh, this definitely wasn't an accident.

Grant Lancaster, in -house counsel for Global Wings Relief. Glad to meet you

both. I mean, under...

The tragic circumstances, of course. I'm guessing Global Wings Relief is the

charter company responsible for this plane? For the plane, yes. For the

not so much. A lawyer from the company isn't exactly an objective observer when

it comes to liability.

I'm sure your investigation will prove me right. Wait, hold on. You want us to

investigate your plane crash? Yes, and we will cooperate fully. Said no

to law enforcement ever. Oh, play them the black box.

We just recovered it this morning.

Any idea where I hid the plane? I can tell you it wasn't a bird.

Are you saying this plane was shot down over U .S. soil?

That's what NCIS is going to figure out.

Flight Tango 371 was a couple hundred miles off course when it was allegedly

shot down with some kind of missile. The plane is owned and operated by Global

Wings Relief, an NGO that specializes in bringing humanitarian aid to hot zones.

It was on its way back from a joint Navy civilian mission in Haiti.

Interim director has made solving this case a priority.

Well, there are several anti -government groups in Haiti with the resources to

launch this kind of attack. Except it happened here at home. It could be local

extremists who...

Don't like American resources going into foreign countries. Yeah, but these

groups tend to take credit for their attack.

Our plane went down six months ago, and it's been radio silence.

Maybe it wasn't a political attack.

Maybe it was personal. Maybe one of the passengers was the target.

Final remains are being sent to Jimmy now. Leaving us with Lieutenant Lee, our

sole survivor.

Navy public affairs officer, she was in Haiti documenting the Navy's involvement

in delivering vaccines.

According to her unit commander, she was never supposed to be on that flight.

But one seat opened up at the last minute. You see? That's why I never

plane reservations.

Alone in the woods for six months.

How is that even possible?

Looks like we're about to find out. Lieutenant Lee has been cleared by

and ready to talk.

Lieutenant Lee?

Sorry about the racket.

You want some chocolates or cheeses? I can't stomach any of it.

No, no, thank you. We're good.

Hello?

No, she's not interested. Please stop calling.

Reporter from the Post again.

This is Michael Bell, my field producer. He was in Haiti with me. We were just

so happy to have her back. I mean, she's a freaking miracle.

We've been in war zones, but what Rebecca did... I'll get it.

That's better.

So you have some questions for me?

If you don't mind, we'll try to make it painless.

Yeah.

Let's get it over with.

Let me get this out of the way.

Lieutenant Lee, I know this is going to be difficult, but what do you remember

about the crash?

Not much.

One minute we were in the air, the next I'm in the middle of the forest, still

buckled to my feet.

I searched for the other passengers, but they were all...

Dead.

Waited for nearly a week, but no rescuers came. That's why you left the

site, to try to hike up. Took whatever I could carry.

Blankets, broken emergency radio, a handgun the pilot had.

I hiked for days trying to find my way out of the mountains, but winter hit

hard, so I had to make shelter, hunt for food.

It's fine.

Not to freeze to death.

Every day became just about trying to survive to the next.

Praying for rescue.

Okay.

Yeah. Yeah.

I was messing with the emergency radio for months, trying to repair it.

And finally, I got it to work.

But it was almost out of battery. So I set out looking for the highest ground I

could find. I only had one shot to make contact.

And, um... Lieutenant, it's okay.

But I'm hoping you could go back to what you remember before the plane went

down. She told you she doesn't remember the crash?

What about right before the crash?

Anything during the plane stand out?

I'm a nervous flyer, so I distracted myself by filming out the window. And,

that's when I heard the first explosion.

The first explosion?

How many were there?

Two or...

Three, maybe.

You said that you were filming on the plane. Did the camera survive?

Yes, I took it with me to the shelter, but I left it behind.

Footage could have evidence of what happened to the plane.

You think you could tell us where to find that shelter?

Yo. Oh, hey there, slugger. Heard about the big win last night.

I'm curious.

What is making McGee go full Bull Durham? Oh, that would be because of

Oh, McGee's newly discovered teenage son is into baseball. Got it. Yeah, I think

he's trying to connect with Mattel, but I don't think it's going well.

McGee wants to invite the kid to the next game because he wants to impress

Impress him? Oh, come on.

What, like degrees from MIT and Johns Hopkins aren't enough? I know, I know.

I'll talk to him when I get back from the Appalachians. Jess and I are going

there to search for Lieutenant Lee's missing camera.

Oh, the Appalachians.

And you're going dressed like that?

They're going to check it in the car.

Okay, City Mouth.

Jess is a wilderness first responder certified. She'll make sure you're safe.

First of all, I don't think I like that assumption in City Mouth, really.

You know what? Let's change the subject. Yeah.

To our four victims here. All four had the same cause of death.

It's the unfortunate combination of an unstoppable force, the plane meeting an

immovable object, the ground. So, no surprise there. No surprise in the

backgrounds either.

The pilot has a perfect flying record, and the passengers were squeaky clean

workers. So no reason to believe that any of them would be a target of a

strike. That's because there was no missile strike. I have gone through

scrap of NTSB data, along with Lee's limited recollection of the crash, and

there is one thing that no one can seem to understand, which is why this plane

was several hundred miles off course. Now, that's a big error, but the pilots

didn't mention it on the black box or to air traffic control, which means...

They thought they were on course. Yes, because the GPS... was telling them they

were. You think the GPS was broken? I'm saying the GPS was hacked and the radar

system. Someone was feeding both systems bad information, sending the plane way

off course. Okay, so what do you think made it go, you know, boom?

Well, because whoever hacked the plane was giving it a false altitude reading.

When a plane is flying in low altitude, it requires more fuel.

This plane thought it was flying low for hours.

That's a lot of extra fuel in the engine system. So the engine overheated?

Causing a cascade failure of the plane's electrical system and resulting in

multiple explosions.

The plane wasn't shot down.

It was sabotaged. Let's not throw the S -word around so easily.

This plane was sabotaged, Mr.

Lancaster. It's best you accept that. Kind of hard to accept, considering

aeronautical systems are among the most cyber -secure in the world.

Impenetrable from the outside.

But not from the inside.

You think someone from our company is responsible?

I think we're going to find out. I'll need access to your employee files.

you'll get your file.

You've got your job to do. I've got mine, which includes looking down the

at five huge lawsuits.

Actually, six lawsuits. Agent Parker, you're going to want to come see this.

Is that a... Yep.

Any of your bodies missing one of these?

Uh, no. They all came with two.

What exactly does that mean?

It means you had a stowaway on this flight.

Are you sure you don't want mosquito repellent?

Yeah, I'm sure it won't work.

Mosquitoes can't resist my natural must.

How hard that must be for them. Hopefully Lieutenant Lee's camera

answer some questions.

Yeah, but we have to find it first.

We'll be hiking for, what, like three hours?

Forty -five minutes.

But don't worry. The sooner we find Lee's shelter, the faster we can get you

back to that cozy chopper. All right, Dora the Explorer.

What does Lee's direction say to do next?

Head north just beyond where the river bends.

There's a rock formation that looks like hens.

Those are not directions. Those are lyrics to Pocahontas. Okay, you know

think that you're getting a little hangry.

And I've got some power bars.

I have got brownie. I've got raisin. I've got chocolate.

I have baby in the key line for me. I don't want a protein bar, okay? I just

want to find a shelter and go home.

This must be hard, being out of your element.

This is my element, okay?

I just don't want to carry an REI on my back to prove it. It's okay, Nick.

No one can be good at everything.

What are you talking about? I'm the one who found a bush that's shaped like a

penguin that got us this far.

That was luck.

And don't worry, City Mouse.

I've got your back.

City Mouse always finds the cheese.

That's a whole lot of food there. Are you expecting company?

I wish.

Rebecca got ravenous all of a sudden, then lost her appetite the minute the

arrived.

I don't know how to help her.

She's in the other room.

She's expecting you.

Thanks.

It's me.

Can't sleep in the bed yet, huh?

I just feel wrong.

It'll take some time, but...

We'll get used to it again.

Promise.

How do you know?

I, um, had an experience once.

Not like yours, but, um, I was held prisoner on a boat once

for about two months.

I thought I'd never make it out of there. But when I did...

Reentry was complicated.

And before that?

When... When you were a prisoner, how... How did you make it?

Well...

My wife, Delilah, she was pregnant with her twins at the time.

So no matter how scared I was or how dark it got,

I knew that I had to make it home to be a father for

my children, you know?

So I figure you have more questions?

Yeah, I do.

There's evidence that there was a sixth person on the plane.

Do you remember anyone else on your flight?

No, it was just us five.

And after I buried the others, it was just me, alone.

Gotcha.

Okay.

Well, um... Do you have any call?

If you can think of anything else?

Or if you just want to talk to, you know, someone who gets it.

Okay, I don't want to say that we're going in circles, but I've now seen that

family of squirrels twice, and I think they're starting to talk about us.

Hey, we're not lost, okay?

I know exactly where we are. I'm just not sure exactly where we're going.

Give me the notes. Let me help.

All right, let's see. It's, uh, head west at the stand of trees that look

Mount Rushmore.

None of these trees look remotely presidential.

I think we turn over there.

How could you possibly know that? I have a feeling.

This isn't Vegas.

You can't just go on a hunch. These are directions. There is a right and a wrong

answer. All right, well, we tried it your way, right, with maps and protein

bars.

Let's give my internal TPS a try. Fine.

But we're not making Torres' positioning system a thing.

Uh, Jess?

You're going to want to see this.

If you already found Lee's shelter, I'm going to seriously question my life

choices. Just come.

Storm left, uncovered him. Yeah, look at the right foot.

Looks like my instincts were right.

I guess I should go to Vegas.

Hey, any luck with those photos from Nick and Jess?

Facial record's good.

Not that good.

Thankfully, we still have the foot from the plane debris.

DNA was a dead end. But I just found this.

Metatarsal fracture from childhood.

Surgical plates usually have serial numbers on them. If the doctor logged

there should be a patient ID.

I'll run it now.

Baseball team has enough players this week.

You know, fill -ins are needed.

Oh, maybe you can still invite Mateo to watch.

Ah, yeah, Jimmy told me.

Sorry, that man loves a good bonding moment.

I just thought, you know, maybe baseball would be my way in with Mateo. That was

not a bad instinct. Except I'm striking out.

Yeah, well, Field of Dreams might have been a stretch.

Sometimes that's just show up as yourself.

I do genuinely enjoy baseball.

Mm -hmm, and I can think of some things that you like more. Let me start with

those.

Ooh, got a hit on the surgical plate.

Patient was a kid named Cyrus Fox.

Looks like that kid grew up to be an international arms dealer.

Fell to the Russian mob cartel. Yeah, so he was playing in the big leagues.

Which explains why someone would want to sabotage the plane.

Yeah, but not how he got on board in the first place.

Oh, right, because they were delivering aid, not weapons.

Global Wings had to know that he was on that manifest.

I will dig into the company records that Deloria sent over. All right, I'm going

to loop in the rest of the team. Okay.

Wait, McGee, you got a fox?

Sorry, McGee, can you repeat that?

Why does the satellite phone have crappier reception than my actual cell?

Okay, well, the Rangers can help us get this body out of here.

Let's get back to the helicopter before it gets too dark.

No, no, I think we should spend a little longer looking for the lieutenant's

shelter. I think my TPS is feeling like it's close.

Okay, stop trying to make TPS happen.

Okay, well, it led us to this dude's body.

Uh, no, my navigation led us to this dude's body, okay? You just happened to

him first. One more hour.

One more hour, we'll shoot for him.

Come on, here we go.

Rock, paper, scissors. Uh -huh.

Rock, paper, scissors.

Federal agent!

Hold your fire!

Got no visual.

Okay.

Shot's coming from the ridge, a hundred yards away.

Same muscle fire. I think it's a single shooter.

All right, I got your takes.

Move.

We can't keep it turning fire.

Running low on ammo.

We need to get out of his line of sight.

The hill. I'll cover you. Go.

You hit?

I twisted my ankle. I'll be fine.

All right.

We twist both here.

There.

another magazine?

I'm out of ammo.

Take one.

Okay, well, I don't think Rambo saw where we went.

Stay put for a while. Yeah.

What is it?

Lieutenant Lee's shelter.

I knew we were close.

Okay. Don't celebrate just yet.

With the shooter still outside, looks like we're going to be stuck here for a

while.

All right, no sign of a trigger happy, friend.

He can still be out there.

You think the shooter had anything to do with the plane crash?

Well, it can't be a coincidence.

Yeah. He did open fire as soon as we found the dead body.

Uh -uh.

Maybe this will give us some answers.

Is that the lieutenant's camera?

Yeah.

Hopefully she got footage of the plane crashing with the dead passenger.

Looks like the battery's dead.

What?

The SD card is gone.

We hiked miles for nothing?

Well, it wasn't nothing. We got the body. Which we can't get to right now.

Is there anything in that Mary Poppins bag of yours that will help us get out

here? Oh, now you're interested in what I brought? What about your instincts?

Well, they're a little fried right now. Maybe you should have a snack.

I'm not hungry.

Okay? In fact, Tim, I know it's because we've been shot at, and now we're stuck

here. Okay, well, let's just worry about getting unstuck, and maybe we need to

outrun him.

Oh, Jess.

No, it's fine. No, Jess, come on. Have a seat. Have a seat.

I'm not going anywhere

tonight. The helicopter is waiting.

Well, and when we don't show up, they're going to send a search party in the

morning.

Let's get that ankle elevated.

The lieutenant survived here for six months.

How hard can one night be?

Any ETA on night in Taurus?

Reception's been spotted. We need to talk to the lieutenant. She had to know

was out there.

You think she knows he survived?

Fox lost a foot in the crash, yet he was buried miles away in the same area as

the lieutenant's shelter. She knows more than she's saying.

I love her voicemail. I love you.

Where is she?

Michael, what's wrong? Rebecca, she's not at the hotel and her phone's turned

off. All right, all right. Maybe she's getting dinner. I was bringing her

dinner. The hotel room was totally cleared out.

I was hoping that you brought her in.

She's not here.

Rebecca can't be on her own right now.

She's traumatized.

All right, we'll put on a bolo. If you make a statement with our agent here,

he'll take care of you, okay?

She lied to us and then ran. And what if she's just overwhelmed or scared?

I'd be scared, too, if I'd been in those woods with Cyrus Fox.

I think I figured out why Fox was on that plane, and it wasn't because he was

good Samaritan. I dug through those documents Global Wing sent over.

Turns out the company is owned by a shell corporation.

Well, that's suspicious, but not a smoking gun. Which is why I dug into the

plane's flight schedule.

Smoke, meet gun.

That plane delivered aid to dozens of crisis zones last year.

Guess who does business in each one?

Our fantastic Mr. Fox. Fox was using that Global Wings plane as his own

Uber. That explains why the lawyer was reluctant to hand over their files.

Knight and Torres never rendezvoused with the helicopter.

Maybe they got distracted by the beauty of the Appalachia. Their satellite

phone's last ping was at the burial site about two hours ago.

All right, I'll alert the Rangers.

I gotta get the blood moving.

Okay, I would love to watch you work out for the rest of the night, but will you

please just get... Get over here.

I'm freezing.

So are you. Look at your fingers.

Yeah, well, my fingers are always a little blue.

Blanket. Now.

Don't make it awkward.

Okay, bud. Give it to her. For survival.

I'm letting you know that I'm the biggest fan. Oh, no. Okay, you see?

No. I'm the big spoon.

Shoot for it.

Rock, paper, scissors.

Hi! A little spoon come to mama.

Spare me the machismo.

No, it's not machismo, okay? It's pure biology.

I'm, like, quite literally bigger than you, so...

Can you please stop breathing on me?

Where else am I supposed to breathe?

Um, everywhere else but on me.

Okay, can you stop wiggling? Whoa, can you stop digging your elbow into my

I...

It's

hard to believe, no?

That the lieutenant would survive out here without any heat or food or

I can't believe she didn't... She didn't give up.

Maybe she found something to live for.

I think he's trying to flush it out.

No way that's happening. Not when we only have one mag and bear maize.

You brought bad news?

Okay, I get it. I'm just overprepared.

No, no, I'm... I'm sorry I'm giving you a hard time, okay?

Honestly, seeing you be prepared for anything, it's... It's amazing.

Thanks.

And I will admit that your instincts are...

annoyingly good. I know, right?

I'm still not calling it TPS, okay? Okay, that's fair, that's fair.

Look, there's nothing we can do about this shooter until tomorrow morning.

Yeah.

If we survive till then... All we have to do is stay warm.

I hope you know I charge by the hour.

How long have you worked for Cyrus Fox?

Who? International arms dealer.

He's been using Global Wings Relief as his personal taxi service.

And you think I want his payroll?

Global Wings is owned by an untraceable shell company that you helped set up. My

employers value their privacy.

Unless you have actual evidence. How do you call yourself a lawyer if you've

never passed the bar?

Excuse me? I called your former employers and the American Bar

neither of them have ever heard of a Grant Lancaster. You may not be real,

the charges you're facing are when you're going to spend decades in a

prison unless you start talking right now.

I am a real lawyer for the CIA.

Name's Grant Lumpkin, not Lancaster.

Lumpkin? I can see why you wanted to change that.

Seriously?

Honestly, I should have known.

Your background team is terrible.

We didn't have time to make it airtight. We needed boots on the ground as soon

as our plane was found.

Your plane?

CIA owns Global Wings Relief.

It allows us to move in and out of areas we'd rather not be seen in. Why was Fox

on that plane? Was he cutting a deal?

A deal a year in the making.

He was about to hand us his entire buyer's list.

but someone found out he was on that plane and leaked it. So his enemies

sabotaged the plane. Now Fox is dead and so is the deal.

Who was the leak? No idea. Fox had enemies everywhere.

I cleared my people and moved on. Well, we've got five bodies and a Navy

lieutenant who lost months of her life in those woods, so forgive me if I don't

move on so easily.

You want to try to find that needle?

The haystack is all yours.

I wouldn't... Isaiah, stand up.

Why are you hunting us?

We can do this here, or we can do this at the ranger station, where we're going

to charge you with killing that guy in the woods.

Well, I didn't kill anyone. You were certainly trying to kill us. I was

to scare you away.

Look. This guy paid me to come out here, find this cave, destroy some footage in

it, that's all.

You were sent on a wild goose chase, just like us.

Max Kendrick, track prior.

Impressive wilderness resume.

poaching, smuggling.

Yeah, don't forget illegal firearms.

Which he shot at us repeatedly.

At least you had the lieutenant's shelter to hide out in. Must have made

easier night of it.

I had to be freezing up there.

Kendrick said that he was hired to destroy the lieutenant's footage.

Any idea who paid him? The job was arranged online.

KC is tracing the payment now. Whatever is on that missing footage must be

pretty incriminating. The lieutenant knew where he went. Could be where she

She ran because she's a murderer.

Cyrus Fox only survived that plane crash because somebody...

Cauterized his severed foot.

The lieutenant saved his life.

Yeah. And, no, I determined that Cyrus Fox died two weeks ago. Cause of death?

Single gunshot to the head.

Casey matched the bullet to the gun that the lieutenant took from the plane.

If they spent all that time together, why kill them just before they were

rescued? We could ask ourselves.

Lee was just picked up at a train station.

We went looking for your footage.

We found a grave instead.

That's Cyrus Fox.

We found out that you filmed a Navy PSA about his organization years ago.

I didn't know he was out there. The only reason he survived the crash was

because you caught a ride through the light.

And your shelter was definitely big enough for two people.

You saved his life.

Just take it from him months later.

That's not what it looks like. It looks like you murdered him.

Surviving is easier with two people.

Maybe you kept him alive until you were able to fix the radio.

Then once you could call for help and didn't need him anymore, bang.

I didn't kill Cyrus.

I loved him.

I know. I know what it sounds like.

Okay, but Cyrus was a good man.

Yes, I saved his life.

But he saved mine many times.

Infections, food poisoning.

I wanted to give up. He wouldn't let me.

He gave you hope.

Cyrus wanted to change.

He made a deal with the CIA.

He wanted to help even if it cost him his life.

It did cost him his life.

He ended up with a bullet in his head.

Cyrus got sick.

Bedridden. Actually, I could barely leave his side.

We fixed the radio, but the battery was dying and we needed to get to higher

ground for a signal.

And he couldn't make the clone?

He begged me to go.

But I couldn't just leave him there alone to die.

So he made the choice for us.

I left to get water.

When I came back, he... He took his own life.

He knew it was the only way I'd survive.

Why not just tell us the truth?

Cyrus and I were together for a month.

We talked about everything.

If the people he worked for ever found out what he told me, I'd be dead.

The hell of a story.

If it's true.

But we don't have any proof.

Just your word.

This is the SD card from my camera.

This is all the proof you need.

time you see this Rebecca I'll be gone but I need you to

know the crash is the best thing to ever

happen to me because it brought me to you oh yeah why the lieutenant took the

footage mother most people don't get a goodbye she's still talking I'm sorry

what I'm about to do you need to keep going

This is the only way to protect our family.

To get you both home.

What? Hold up, Case. Pause that.

Did he say family?

Lieutenant Lee is pregnant.

Okay, she kept this video a secret to protect herself and her child from the

people Fox worked with. Fox wanted to protect them too, because right after he

makes his goodbye video, he goes on to list all his buyers.

He kept his promise to the CIA.

But this footage wasn't the target. In order to make his goodbye video, Fox had

to record over some old footage.

Well, that's probably what they're after.

And lucky for us, I just finished restoring it.

I was so worried.

Oh, they just have a few questions about some footage from Haiti.

The lieutenant said that you used her camera to shoot some B -roll at the

airport before her flight. You caught Cyrus Fox on camera, the international

arms dealer.

Fox was on the lieutenant's flight. But then his rival found out and sabotaged

his plane to get rid of him.

That's awful.

Yeah, but you already knew that, didn't you?

Because you're the one that tipped off his rival.

You also got a pretty large deposit on the same day the plane crashed.

But then the lieutenant was rescued, and you knew we'd find the footage.

It was the only thing connecting you to the crash, proof that you knew Fox was

on that plane. So you hired someone to destroy it. I didn't hire anyone.

Your email, say otherwise.

Rebecca, listen, I didn't know they were going to sabotage the plane.

I swear.

Get the feeling she doesn't believe you.

CIA has agreed to bury this entire case.

Yeah. No one will ever know that Cyrus Fox was on that plane.

You and your baby will be safe. And this is all

yours.

This is all I have left of Cyrus.

Well.

I never thought I'd do this alone, you know?

I don't know if I'm ready to be a mom.

Everything you did out there in those woods to keep yourself and that baby

that's parenting.

Okay, so you are already doing an incredible job.

Thank you.

Good luck.

You're telling me that you didn't see a single bird out in the woods? Boy, it

wasn't a nature walk.

Yeah, we were a little busy trying not to freeze to death.

Yeah, why didn't you?

Because the guy you arrested was wearing, like, full winter gear, and you

sat on, what, windbreakers?

How'd you stay warm?

Uh... Well... Kept moving.

Kept moving.

See you guys later.

Kept moving. What does that mean?

Maybe tourists can fill you in at the game this weekend.

Yo, are you still inviting Mateo? Not really sure.

I like baseball and everything, but it's not the real me.

No shame in hanging up the glove. You can find another way to connect with

Mateo. One that's more you.

Mateo.

Hey, it's your dad.

Hey, listen, I was thinking about checking out my old laser tag spot this

weekend. Any chance you want to join me?