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Downtown.

¿Inglés?

Yeah. We're in America.

America.

You're in downtown D.C.

¿La capital?

Yeah.

Yeah. You got it.

Fuck!

English.

Where me?

Baltimore.

Baltimore?

Yeah, Maryland.

Wire. Baltimore?

Yeah, like The Wire.

Yeah. No.

¿Dónde estoy?

Wait, wait. What?

Where I am?

You "am" in Philly.

Philly?

Like, "Adrian"?

Yeah.

That's my cue to go. This dude is trippin'.

Boss?

Yeah?

I have something to show you, sir.

Look at this.

Am I actually seeing what I think I'm seeing.

You checked your faces with the sheet, correct?

I did, boss. It was dark.

But I matched the male to a face on a mission sheet.

So what you're saying,

you think you could make a mistake?

Bring up that mission sheet over here.

Ah.

Okay. All right. Now, let's just grab each phone.

Let's just review their photos so we can match them

against the faces before we proceed.

You have the phones of the guys you grabbed.

Yeah.

Okay. All right.

I can confirm that I hold in my hand number one's phone.

We can confirm the same for number three.

Plenty of selfies verifying we grabbed number three.

Well, I can also confirm number six

is definitely the person that we took.

Take a look, man.

I think I fucked up.

You think so?

That is one giant fuck-up, Shawn.

Give me the damn phone.

We need to address this immediately.

Now, where in the hell is he?

Holy shit.

What the...

Current GPS says he's very close to where we dropped him off.

¿Dónde estoy?

An alley.

Where?

Downtown.

Downtown where?

Downtown D.C.

I'm fucking livid, Shawn.

Terminate that seed now.

-Consider it done, sir. -Get the fuck out of my sight.

Yes, sir. Sorry, sir.

I know this may be hard to believe,

but last night, I was home in Matamoros, Mexico

and now I'm here.

And I have no idea how I got here.

Right.

Well, neither do I.

Can I ask...

...your name?

Melina.

Why is your English so good?

I went to school in Texas.

I'm Diego, by the way.

Hi.

Is it okay if I ask you a few more questions?

As long as you could walk with me.

But if you try anything,

I'll pepper spray the shit out of you.

Oh, yeah.

As crazy as this story is,

it gets even crazier because I woke up in an alley

with just my license.

And please do not freak out, because I've never used one,

but a loaded gun.

A what?

A gun.

-Where is it? -In my pants.

Can I borrow your cell to call my family?

I promise I will pay you back eventually.

I don't take pesos.

My cell doesn't work internationally. Sorry.

No reason for you to be sorry.

Look, I gotta get back to work, but meet me back here at 8:00.

Give me the gun.

What?

Give me the gun. I can store it in my cart.

That way, you don't gotta walk around with it.

If you're part of the craziness, will you just kill me now?

That's not funny.

I gotta get back to work.

The gun.

I'll be back here at 8:00 unless something happens to me.

Don't say that.

I'll see you later.

Hey, why are you doing this for me?

Because I hope someone would do it for me.

-Make sense? -Yeah.

Hey...

thank you.

Money!

- Now! - Hey, hey, hey.

Chill, chill, chill.

Okay! Okay! I'm gonna open the register.

Got your bitch ass!

No, no, no, no, no, no. Mr. Thomas. Mr. Thomas.

Mr. Thomas.

911. What's your emergency?

Yeah. I'm at Thomas and Forrest, the store on 5th and Awe.

The owner's been shot. You gotta send somebody now.

The cops are on their way.

Give me 30.

I caught him jonesing the other day.

See that Joan that just left?

This nigga's crazy. Try and get a crackhead.

What you need?

What you need?

Pockets or boom?

Oh, my nigga,

you don't even know whose stash you're stealing.

Shit don't end well for you, homes.

Cinco...

cuatro...

All right. All right. Chill, Scarface.

It's your funeral.

Now go.

Go, fuckers!

Whatever, fool.

We continue to bring you this unfolding story

of an illegal immigrant from Mexico

who murdered a shop owner in downtown D.C.

and then was himself killed by a quick-thinking cashier.

Let's go to Gabby Thompson who's at the scene

with the cashier who killed this illegal.

Thanks, Stacy. I'm with Brian Williams,

the cashier who confronted the criminal.

Brian, what happened here tonight?

I was working the register.

This Mexi gangbanger-looking dude come in,

point a gun right at me, started demanding money.

So I hit our internal alarm.

Then what happened?

Mr. Thomas, he the store owner.

He come from around back with a shotgun, but he froze up.

So, the Mexi-dude-looking-cool- as-Luke shot him.

My brain went into autopilot, so I shot him.

Had you ever seen him before?

Never. And I ain't never gonna see him again neither.

Did you know he was illegally in this country?

You mean, am I surprised?

This a real issue. You hear me?

Like, how did he get over here?

How did he get a gun?

Shit like that piss a lot of people off.

Pissed me off too.

Mr. Thomas, he was loved in this community,

and he gone for what?

'Cause y'all keep letting criminals like that over here.

Hey, yo. Rest in peace, Mr. Thomas.

I ain't let him get away, OG.

Our listeners hear you.

I hope they do.

Good evening, sir.

Yes, sir.

Very, very pleased myself.

Could not be prouder of the team.

Hello.

Uh, is there anybody inside?

A couple went in a few hours ago.

A single guy went in too.

Thanks.

Let's grab our supplies.

You still thinking about nursing school?

Yup. My application's in.

- You? - Hmm.

I think I wanna go into substance abuse.

It's impacted my family,

and this experience has really personalized it.

Excuse me, sir.

Sir, can we help you?

Can we offer you some water?

I don't know. They seem unresponsive.

Excuse me, sir?

We're here to provide you some food

and maybe some help if you need it.

I don't speak Spanish. Do you?

No, I don't.

I think he's asking for help.

Maybe we should call the police.

That's a good idea.

Philadelphia Police Department.

Hi. Is this the police?

Yes--

Hello?

Ma'am, did I hear gunshots?

Ma'am, are you okay?

Ma'am, can you hear me? Are you there?

Ma'am, can you give me your location?

Ma'am?

Ma'am, I need your location so I can send help.

Hello? Ma'am, are you there?

Hello? Is anyone there?

Where is he?

-Where is who?! -Don't be a wiseass.

Your wetback friend! I don't know his fucking name.

He's not even supposed to be here!

My GPS says he's right here.

Your GPS, what?

Quit playing games, Chico.

Where the fuck is he?

You're scaring me. I don't know shit about a GPS.

Where is the gun?

The GPS is in the gun.

Okay. The gun is in the-- it's in the bottom tray.

I was--I found it in the alley.

I was gonna turn it into the police

-after my shift was over. -No.

No. I don't trust you. I'll get it.

Nice try, buddy.

Now drop the pipe

and get on the fucking ground.

Hey, asshole.

Oh, my God. What did you do?

Me? You mean we?

-Fuck. -Jesus, you weren't kidding

when you said you had pepper spray.

You okay?

Is he dead?

He's alive.

Check his pockets.

Looks like military.

Maybe ex-military.

Take a picture of his license on your phone.

Okay.

I need to get you out of here.

Um, let's go to my grandma's house.

I can ask if she'll lend you money to get back to Mexico.

How does he know who I am?

I don't think he does.

This is crazy.

Someone gets me mixed up with some crazy shit,

and now both of our lives are in danger.

No. Leave it.

I don't want you involved. If something goes--

-I'm already involved. -Yeah, but--

Diego, just...

Come on, let's wrap this up.

Got four.

Delgado.

Detective Delgado?

-English? -Yup.

Detective Blattner, D.C. Police Department.

There's been a murder here in D.C.

It seems like the perp was one of your best.

José Saramaga?

Thanks for the compliment, Blattner.

Saramaga leads some nasty gangs of killers

and dealers here in Matamoros called Choo-choo.

That's slang for?

Nothing, really.

But on the streets, they say Choo-choo means...

misfits.

So, here's what we know.

Saramaga enters a corner store in downtown D.C.

MPD have never heard of him or his gang Choo-choo.

ICE has no record of him coming legally

or illegally to the States.

So he's a criminal ghost.

Now he kills the owner, then shot by the cashier.

Did I miss anything?

Yeah.

Why?

Exactly.

Stop! Unlock door!

- Please don't hurt us. - Shut the fuck up and drive.

Matamoros, Mexico.

You can't be serious.

That's thousands of miles away.

My baby can't make that kind of trip.

Anyone hear from Shawn?

He's been gone for hours.

-No, sir. -No, sir. Nothing.

Yeah, well, track his phone. I'm gonna need him now.

Just need a second.

Give me the phone.

I need it for the map.

Drive now. South!

It says D.C. Hospital.

Hospital? What hospital?

Greater Adventist.

Here's the number.

Greater Adventist Hospital.

Oh, yes. Uh, good afternoon.

I'm looking for a possible patient

name of Mark Reico.

Maybe come in, uh,

it's either last night or this morning?

One moment. I'll check our records.

Yes, sir. He was admitted earlier today

and is being kept for observation.

- What happened, ma'am? - HIPAA happened.

Meaning I can't say another thing.

Oh, yeah. I understand.

Um, can I speak with him? Is that possible?

I can ring the room he's in for you.

Thank you, ma'am.

- Hello? - Is that you, Rocco?

Um, yes, sir.

What in the hell happened?

I was where I needed to be.

Talking to someone with a good intel.

But then she caught me off guard and pepper sprayed me...

and he whacked me with a pipe.

Know who?

I could guess.

I agree.

I'll be good to go in a few hours,

and then I'll erase my mistake.

Well, actually there's no need.

Not right now.

Things are going well. Everyone's happy. So...

if they ask, I was gonna say I felt safe with three seeds.

-You sure, sir? - Yup.

You just heal up and come back

and, uh, you don't worry about him.

He'll simply vanish.

Not everyone causes chaos, right?

I hear you.

Fuck.

I need you to come out with your hands in the air.

Don't come out immediately. We're coming in.

Okay, team.

We're dealing with an armed individual

that we believe is high on drugs,

and he also appears to have shot two unarmed volunteers.

I want the girls back with us,

but I want him either in cuffs or immobilized.

All right. A team to the left. B team to the right.

C team, straight ahead. I'm on your six.

Let's go.

Split.

We're clear.

Okay. On me. On my six.

Cap.

Hold.

Switch to shore.

- Clear. - Go.

Cap, I got two downed bodies.

Pulse.

No.

Any signs?

No, sir.

Leave them for now.

Clear. On my six. Let's go.

Check your left.

It's clear.

Moving forward.

Stack, stack, stack.

Hold.

All right. I got a hallway to the left.

Kitchen to the right.

I'm gonna take left. You cover right.

-I got you. -Move.

- Clear. - Copy.

Oh, shit!

Grossman, you good?

Grossman!

What's going on over there?

It's an ambush, sir.

Grossman got hit in the neck.

I think he's dead.

He's not saying anything.

Where's the shooter?

I think he's over there.

What do you mean you think?

-I'm sure. -You better be.

Uh, the shot came from the right side of the room.

On my six. Let's go! Let's go!

On my six. On my six.

Clear.

Go, go, go!

Clear.

We have you surrounded.

Either surrender in the next ten seconds,

or we will end this our way.

Come get me, fucker.

Take him down.

Ceasefire! Ceasefire! Ceasefire!

Wait until my signal.

-Just lock the padlock. -Mm-hmm.

Hi, Grandma.

Grandma, this is Diego.

Hello, Diego.

Hi.

You guys hungry?

I can make something for you.

No. It's okay, Grandma. I can do it.

Okay.

So...

Diego is from Mexico

and needs to get back home.

Oh, is there a family emergency?

Not exactly.

It's a crazy story,

but we think Diego was taken in his sleep

and dumped in an alley with a loaded gun.

You mean abducted and given a loaded gun?

I mean, that sounds--

Sounds better than the TV show I watch.

This is real, though.

Where did the two of you meet?

In an alley where I was working.

Last thing I remember,

I was at my cousin's house in Mexico watching TV.

Next thing I know, I woke up in an alley

totally disoriented.

All this is too much for me right now.

All I ask from you is that

you respect this home and my granddaughter.

Absolutely.

I know this is gonna sound even crazier,

but I'm a medical student in Mexico.

That's why none of this makes any sense.

What about your cousin?

- Where is he? - I don't know.

I can't reach him because I can't call international

on Melina's phone.

What if he's in the US too?

I wouldn't even know how to reach him.

He may be the reason I'm here.

Why would you say that?

I was at his place when this happened.

My cousin is a drug dealer and gang leader.

My parents overdosed when I was a child.

I'm so sorry.

Thanks.

It's a world that no one has control over.

Even though everyone thinks they do.

Absolutely. I'm studying the brain,

and impulse control and denial are all key components of...

drug use.

I hope you solve it.

It's okay.

Let's grab a bite to eat.

Thank you.

How much is a bus ticket?

Let me check.

Is the bus station close by?

Yeah, like 15 minutes away.

- This is crazy. - Mm-hmm.

Sort of exciting, actually.

Oh, wow. It's 130 bucks.

Can she even afford that?

My grandma's a great saver.

So are you.

Thanks.

Let's practice being grandma.

...shot and killed two volunteers

today in Philadelphia.

In studio to discuss this horrific crime

and the wider implications are Phil Livett,

an immigration expert,

and Stephanie Mainer who headed up ICE's D.C. office

until just a few months ago.

Stephanie, I'd like to start with you.

What is your takeaway from this heinous incident?

Disgust.

I'm disgusted with our poorest borders.

I'm sickened that these two young women

who volunteered were gunned down by an animal

who should have never been in this country.

Somehow, he got a gun. That blows my mind.

And, Phil, how do you see this?

It is really a sad day for those people that believe

that immigration plays a large part

in the greatness of the USA.

It's hard to persuade people to open borders

when the result is this devastating.

Stephanie, anything else you'd like to add?

Let's not forget about the animal in D.C.

who shot the store owner.

He was an illegal too. How did he get a gun?

Thank God the store clerk had access to a gun.

This speaks volumes as to why

our most important amendment is the second.

I disagree with everything Stephanie says

because it's so vitriolic.

But what I can't deny is somehow these

two men entered the USA and the results are tragic

when you look at the root causes of why this happened.

Any final comments?

My heart goes out to the SWAT team member's family.

This is one more American hero

slaughtered by an illegal who has no right being here.

We interrupt this broadcast

to bring you breaking news.

Time for you to get on your belly.

Wise ass.

An illegal alien from Mexico named José Saramaga

killed a shop owner today

-in downtown D.C. -Hey, that's my cousin.

A quick-acting cashier then shot the illegal.

-We know little about... -Oh, my God.

...the killer except he appears to be

a gangbanger from Matamoros, Mexico,

and is reportedly involved in drug smuggling and murder.

As we learn more,

we will keep our viewers apprised.

This is Stephanie Vicks, KCDC 8 News.

Maybe I should go to the police.

I don't think that's a good idea.

Your cousin is a dead criminal,

you're here illegally, and your story is ridiculous.

I hear you.

Melina, get me the honey pot on top of the kitchen counter.

How much is the bus fare?

Around 130.

Dollars. Well, even though this story of yours

sounds like bull to me,

the sooner we get you home, the safer we will all be.

Thank you so much, señora.

I promise, I will pay you back.

I know you will.

Safe travels.

- I should go with him. - Oh, honey.

Thank you.

I'll see you later.

I'm freaking out a bit waiting here.

Yeah, me too.

But the bus departs in a few minutes.

You're my guardian angel.

That's sweet.

I'm gonna miss you.

And this craziness.

Oy.

What?

My mother gave me this before she died,

and she said to enjoy it

until I really need it.

And I said she was crazy.

What could I use a piece of jewelry for

except wear it?

But now I understand.

-Are you thinking-- -I know.

It's crazy.

But what do you think?

It's your decision, but I love the idea.

Let's see what we can get for it at the jewelry store we passed?

And I'll call my grandma and explain.

She's gonna freak out.

She'll understand.

She's a romantic at heart.

Pay.

Baby, stay.

Mouth shut...

or I'll kill the fucking baby.

O-okay.

How much and what pump?

hm, fill it up.

One drive to Mexico on number...

Lady, why'd you leave your baby in the car?

We're going to run out of gas on the highway,

and someone is going to crash into us.

Do you understand me?

Drive.

Next one.

I can leave my daughter

right by the pump.

Leave daughter?

To save her.

I'm not gonna kill you...

unless you make me.

Eighty, please.

What pump?

Um, three.

- Sorry. - No, you're fine.

Alrighty. You're all set.

Freeze! Police!

Put your hands up!

Gun!

You made national news

and you have exceeded expectations.

Well, thank you, sir.

I just want to bring up one issue

so that, uh, you're not confused.

We only selected three seeds for this mission

and then the fourth seed that we had selected was, uh,

was found to be incorrect for the soil type.

Well, you seem unsettled about our fourth.

It's something we should be concerned about?

No, sir. Just, uh, simply could not guarantee

- that it would germinate. - Okay.

Let's make sure that strain goes extinct.

I don't want us wasting energy planting duds.

You think that's necessary, sir?

I do.

And so should you.

Understood, sir.

All right.

Uh, anyway, I need you

to come see me later in the week, all right?

The, uh, election's almost upon us,

and we need a bit of a push in the Midwest

while we still have some growing season left.

Well, I just wanna finish up what we started here.

It should take no more than a day or two,

so I would assume Thursday I can come and see you

in your office, sir, if that's fine?

And why don't you stay overnight this time?

There are some people I'd like to introduce you to

who will, uh, brighten your future.

I'm intrigued.

Is there a Diego Fuentes on this bus?

Yes, sir. I'm back here.

Come with me, please.

-My God. -Let's not panic.

If we get separated, tell them we're together

and ask where you can wait.

-I will find you. -I need you to come with me now.

My girlfriend is American. Can she come?

There's a waiting area.

Both of you, grab your stuff and follow me.

Is there any--

Sir, all I was asked to do

was to escort you to our intake office.

Diego Fuentes.

You're Diego Fuentes?

Yes, I am.

And you?

I'm Melina Suarez,

his girlfriend.

I'm a US citizen.

You know you might not be able to get back in here

-with only a license? -Really?

I decided to go with him last minute.

I didn't even think about grabbing a passport.

It's just not with me.

I went to Guatemala with my grandma once.

For now, please go wait in the room next door.

We'll call you if you're needed.

Do you have any form of identification?

Yes, my license.

Here you go.

Mr. Fuentes, you were pulled out of the bus

because we do not show you legally being in the USA.

You're correct. I know this is gonna sound nuts,

but I was abducted with some other men.

All I know is I woke up in an alley in D.C.,

-where I met Melina-- -Stop.

So you admit that you were in the US illegally?

Yes, but--

Guard, take this this man to Immigration.

-Wait a minute. -You'll be able

to explain everything to the immigration officer.

I'm just the intake person.

Officer is gonna read you your rights,

you're gonna explain the story to her. Thank you.

-But Melina? -Come this way, sir.

Don't worry about her. She's gonna be here.

She's a US citizen. Thank you.

Diego, I must say

the story you told us is so ridiculous

that I felt it had to be true.

And it is.

I was able to confirm it with a Matamoros detective

named Delgado.

Who?

I can see you're not even aware of what is really going on.

I called your mom as you suggested.

She confirmed what you said and told me to call

a detective in Matamoros who's investigating

the disappearance of four people.

Can I get out of here now?

Yes. We have arranged for a Mexican border officer

to drive you and your girlfriend to your home.

We will make an exception for her

not having a passport too.

It will be noted in the computer.

Let's get you out of here.

Thank you.

Okay. And as soon as we pass through customs,

I want you to grab those hand imprints

and prepare fingerprint dips for all of them.

On our man was facial,

so I changed the passcode to 1234.

What, we need them for all of them?

Mm-hmm.

Always better to be prepared.

Roger that.

What brings you down at this hour?

Merchandise pickup.

It's a little late to be wrapping up a pickup, isn't it?

Well, we got a late start, so...

Identification, please.

Can I see your bill of sale?

Yes, sir.

Of course.

I'd like to take a look inside this truck.

Yeah, no problem. You want me to open up the back for you?

Yes, sir. I guess it wouldn't be a problem for us

to search the cab too, huh?

Of course.

All right. You're free to go.

- Thank you, sir. - All right.

The retrofitting is gold.

The best.

All right. Now get us directions to Brownsville,

south, the airport.

That's where our plane's waiting.

On it.

It's Testor.

Yeah, I need seed terminated down at Mexico.

- Really? - Yup.

Boss don't like loose ends.

It could be pricey.

Not a concern.

Who is it?

A civilian.

I got some info to send you over WhatsApp.

I'll send some more tomorrow.

But, um, what are we talking about?

For the right guy,

you're looking at about 50 large.

- And you? - That's another ten.

Well okay, but I need it done this week.

I mean, very discreetly, man, super clean,

make it look like an accident, you understand?

A toast

to our shared love of country,

and our shared interests.

- Cheers. - Cheers.

Ladies and gentlemen,

I could not be happier

with the seeds program.

The media is eating it up.

The seeds reacted as one would expect,

like animals, carnage in their wake.

Are you guaranteeing election success?

Steven, you know I'm not a prognosticator,

but what I am is a good fundraiser.

Uh, um, what I will say is,

with all your support,

the seeds program continue to provide the basis

for an illegal immigrant-free,

law-and-order-based society.

This group is seeing to that.

Can I count on your continued support?

Let's have dinner then, hmm?

Red meat, of course.

Blattner. Delgado.

Hey, Delgado. You got something for me?

I believe we do.

Can you tell me who a license plate is registered to?

Sure. Walk me back what you learned.

We reviewed the security cameras

near José's home, and we believe that a truck

that might have been involved in a possible abduction

came from Texas, crossed a border,

stole some license plates in Mexico,

and then traveled back to the USA.

Hopefully the plates will help in the investigation.

Sounds good.

Give me their number and I'll call you back in a few.

Shit.

Just look at that head of yours.

Yup. I'm back to my cam dash days.

Well, Boss authorized the hit on that stray seed.

- Really? - Mm-hmm.

He don't know nothing about the fuck-up,

but he just don't want no loose ends.

It won't happen again, sir.

The sloppiness will not be tolerated, Shawn.

Understood, sir.

- Who's doing it? - Testor.

He's hired someone down in Mexico.

How long have you known Testor?

Years. Two tours together, was raised in Iraq.

Dude is a straight-up assassin, man.

He's cold as hell.

- Delgado. - Delgado,

I got a hit with the plates that makes perfect sense.

Okay. What do you have?

Furniture store

located in Brownsville, Texas.

I'll call the Brownsville PD

to look into the lead.

Okay.

Call me with what you learned.

I will.

Bye.

Hello? Anybody here?

I'm looking for a Terry Blackett.

Well, you got him.

Terry, I'm Henry Leyler of the Texas Rangers.

I want to ask you about a white panel truck of yours

that went to Mexico recently.

I don't do business in Mexico.

Okay. I'm gonna ask you one more time.

Or maybe I'll get the IRS to come see you.

Gracias.

Well, there were two guys

who rented my truck a few days ago,

but I have no idea for what.

Let's see the rental paperwork.

Uh, let me save you 50 questions.

I got nothing but a wad of cash and...

it sounds like a headache.

Can you describe them?

I don't really remember much about it, I guess.

You know, we were busy.

Busy?

Delgado.

Here's what I got.

Detective Leyler of the Brownsville,

Texas Police Department was nice enough

to call in the owner of the truck that was used.

Bit of a dead end.

The truck's owner remembers renting the truck

to two white guys.

Says he felt military or police.

No record of the rental, no name. Nothing.

- And you believe that story? - I do.

Yeah, the guy seemed both spooked

and irritated, he said.

Same way I'd feel if I got caught up in it.

And where does that leave us?

Nowhere for the moment.

But you know what?

Let me look into what happened once they got here.

Who knows? Maybe I'll uncover something.

So I have something for you.

Don't be holding back on me, partner.

One of the abducted group is back in Mexico.

And during our interview,

he told me that he cracked a pipe

over one of our assumed suspects in a D.C. alley.

And while the suspect was unconscious,

he took a photo of his license and even called 911.

You're kidding me?

We got a photo, and the guy went to the hospital?

-Crazy. -You said it.

Send me everything you got, and I'll check in with you

after I check the D.C. hospitals.

- I got you. - Talk soon.

Brett, the seeds project is a smashing success.

Well, our team feels the same way, sir.

You and I are taking on a lot of risk, hmm?

But we both see the good

that this is doing for our country.

Absolutely, sir.

And I cannot be more proud of what we're doing

in my involvement.

We're very happy to be rebuilding America

to the great nation that it once was.

So true.

I have great news.

Funding for the seeds program will no longer be a problem.

Well, that's exciting, sir.

If this continues to go this well,

there are some foreign officials who would just love to meet you.

Well, I welcome it. Thank you, sir.

Three seeds, Brett, ASAP.

Here's the file. All I ask is that you remain in my office

while you review it.

My pleasure.

Are you finding what you needed?

It looks like the admitted suffered from head trauma.

You gave him a CAT scan, and he was released

with what appears to be a concussion.

Let me take a peek.

Yup. It looks like that.

Did you bill him?

Let me check the computer.

Hey, Shawn! Get your ass in here!

Please.

Gotta love that he says "please."

Coming, sir.

Close the door.

What's up?

There's a small change of plans.

Actually, my plans.

I have to travel during our Midwest seeding time frame.

They postponed?

Nope. It's your turn to shine.

Wow.

Really?

I know you ain't asking me.

No. Not at all, sir. I'm ready.

-Who's your sidekick gonna be? -Tyrone.

No doubt. We work well together, and he's ready.

Well, I like your choice.

He's got a lot of extraction experience,

speaks Spanish fluently, and he keeps his mouth shut.

I won't let you down, boss.

That's right, Delgado.

That photo your victim provided

matches the photo from the hospital.

We got a picture of our guy,

checked in under the false name Mark Reico.

Now, we just gotta identify him.

Starting a meeting to address it,

so I'll update you as we gather more information.

Talk soon.

Talk to you soon.

Okay. We got a lead on the suspect.

Great news, boss.

So I need each of you to split up the states,

and I'll deal with the FBI.

Look, some are gonna say no.

Let's see if we can get a hit.

The FBI may end up joining this investigation.

Oh, man.

None of that childish shit. Come on. Let's get to it.

This is Testor.

Three seeds. Brownsville again.

Hell, eyes on, finger ready throughout.

If it looks like a shit show, just shut it down.

Any collateral concerns?

Everyone understands the risk.

Got it.

And how's our little Mexican remediation going?

I should have some good news for you tomorrow.

All done.

Three hours on the button.

You guys are unreal.

It's what we do, brother.

Walk us through it.

See that small star on the floor?

-Got it. -Touch it.

It releases the vacuum seal, unlocks the chamber.

Floor shifts back and voi-fucking-la.

You have your sealed cabinet.

Perfect. We'll have it back to you in a few days.

You can chop it up.

I ought to be able to showcase my shit at a convention.

Any questions about the extraction?

Let's go over the phone and the bodies.

As soon as we're in, locate a body.

Confirm twice with the mission sheet and find his phone.

Before putting him in the body bag,

check if the phone opens by finger or face.

What if I can't find a phone?

Then look for it, man.

What about customs?

We're chill, buying some furniture for our store.

We'll take some shit from the club so it looks legit.

And if the club's got none?

We need to find some.

Yes, sir.

-Put line two on speaker. -Yes, sir.

Sorry, I want all my team to hear this.

- All set? - Fire away.

DMV and other database has picked up

five different hits from the visual you provided.

Two expired, and three are active.

Shit.

Remember, certain states don't allow us

to peek in without a formal warrant,

so there may be more.

I'll send you an encrypted email.

We've identified a person of interest.

No priors. Strong military background.

Got it.

Sorry to take this from you, buddy.

With multiple states records involved,

this just became an FBI matter.

Please have your team send us the case files

through our encrypted email service.

Not happy about it, but I understand.

What can we do to support?

Not sure.

My team is drafting a subpoena to require the top five

cell companies to check their records for this guy.

We'll see what we come up with.

As soon as you know something.

I promise when we take this guy down,

you'll be with us on video chat in real time.

Appreciate that. My team deserves that much.

I agree.

- Blattner. - Linquist.

Okay. Here's what we got.

Our perp recently purchased a new phone.

He's taking a trip as we speak towards the Mexican border.

And the second one?

The second went dead within your jurisdiction.

Uncannily right after he left the D.C. hospital.

Unreal what technology can do.

Our days are numbered.

Speak for yourself.

Sadly, I'm speaking for all of us.

Okay. Here's our game plan.

We'll track them via GPS and on the ground,

but not too close, assuming a similar MO.

I'll contact the Mexican Federal Police,

coordinate with them, decide on a takedown

based on safety and stealth.

We're all looking forward

to joining by video when this goes down.

I'm a man of my word, Blattner.

We'll talk soon.

Thanks.

Sir...

we lost the cell signal.

What do you mean lost the signal?

No further pings.

The perp must have shut off their phone.

Did you have time to get the plate number?

No, sir. Local police were en route

when it went dead.

Arrange for three teams.

One right outside Brownsville

base on their tracked pings on the way down.

Second one, 20 miles north.

Final one, 50 miles further north.

Get our Gulfstream ready to go.

We're going to go the border location.

My guess is that when he's back in the States,

he's gonna wanna share.

Car will be ready to pick you up in five minutes.

Are you sure the seeds won't wake up

if they search the back?

Trust me. Everything will go smoothly.

We're gonna be fine.

Just let me do all the talking.

Don't sweat me.

Heading back home, gentlemen?

-Yes, sir. -Reason for your trip?

Shopping for my furniture store.

- Can we check inside? - Sure.

Is that a table?

Yeah. We found a cool-looking one at the store.

Decided to buy it.

You sure shop quickly.

Internet, of course.

So they had everything ready.

We'll have to wait.

Everything cool?

Yeah. They just need to see a receipt.

You got one?

Of course.

Okay.

-You're all set. -Thank you.

All good.

I love the sound of that.

Sorry. All right.

You can turn your phone on at that light up there.

We're back.

All right. Window. Thank you, sir.

Sir, his phone just turned on. They're about five miles away.

We can follow them through my phone.

-Plan is all set? -It's all set.

Everyone's set in place.

FBI Agent Gregors is dressed in Texas Highway uniform.

I'm good.

All right.

You all set to witness this.

Bring it on, brother.

Everyone get in here. Movie time.

All right. Hang with me.

When it's go time, I'll bring you in.

Some shit on the road?

Not sure.

Be ready.

Hmm?

Okay, okay, okay!

Looks like a drug bust.

Could be.

Just stay sharp.

No, man. I don't feel too good about this.

Probably just an inspection.

Inspection? We had one at the border.

Why would we need another one?

I don't know, man. Drugs?

Just...stay calm and be ready.

You freaking?

Not yet. Check me in 15 seconds.

I can feel it.

Something's not right.

Hands up, the both of you, where we can see them!

Okay. Remember, buying trip.

Shut the fuck up and keep your hands in the air!

You did it.

No, we did.

Hands up, the both of you,

- where we can see them! - Okay.

Shut the fuck up and keep your hands in the air!

Hands up, both of you, where we can see them!

Okay.

Shut the fuck up and keep your hands--

Excuse me, gentlemen, uh, I need to take this call.

You did it.

Shut the fuck up and keep your hands in the air!

Hands up, both of you, where we can see it!

Okay.

Shut the fuck up!

What the fuck happened, team?

Uniforms ambushed your guys.

About three miles outside of Brownsville.

Killed before they came for us.

I mean, who? Uh, Feds, Staties, who?

- You did it. - Both.

- No. - I acted quick.

I think we're okay.

Program needs to disappear...

at least for a while.

Fuck!

Hands up, both of you, where we can see them!

Okay.

- Linquist. - Blattner.

Any update?

I think it ended with them.

Can't find any loose ends.

We got them.

I wish I could believe you.

Believe what you want,

but we're closing the file.

It's over.

I think you're making a big mistake.

Goodbye, Blattner.

It's a mere setback when these things happen.

Democracy demands sacrifices.

We both know that.

Are you ready to restart?

Am I ever.

I need four seeds.