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Hey! Kids!

You forgot something.

That´s Daddy´s job.

You said.

Yours, too, if you want to be a big girl.

Forgive me.

Maybe.

Be home for supper.

On time?

Come on, kiddo. Whoa!

Put your stuff in the back.

Seat belt on.

Bye.

Seat belts, please.

Come on.

Love you.

Okay.

JACK: Greg Pritchard, 42 years old.

Daughter, Kyla, six years old.

Bye! Bye, Mommy!

He was supposed to open up

his dry cleaning store as usual, then take Kyla to school.

He never got to the store and Kyla never made it to school.

Kyla´s mother, Sarah, watched them leave the house

at 8:00 this morning.

Nobody´s seen them since.

( background radio dispatch )

Nice middle-class home, nice neighborhood.

Lawnmowers, sprinklers.

Kid on the corner selling lemonade.

And the father´s got no criminal record?

No.

Pillar of the community, coaches Little League.

The whole nine yards.

That´s a mixed metaphor.

Indeed.

And there´s no history of domestic abuse, child abuse?

No, no history

and history is written by the victors.

Winners... and that´s a cliché.

It´s an adage.

And it´s an adage because it´s true.

( doorbell rings )

Did I tell you it was my daughter´s birthday last week?

No.

Yeah, she turned six.

My mind is just going to some pretty horrible places.

There are going to be

some difficult questions.

Ask me anything.

Did your husband have enemies?

Anyone who would want to hurt him?

No. How about you?

I don´t think so.

Kyla?

She´s six.

Teachers, baby-sitters?

Was there anyone that acted strangely toward her?

No... no.

What about

your husband´s business?

Everything okay there?

No debts?

No.

And he would tell you?

Yes.

You´re sure.

I know my husband.

Mrs. Pritchard, is it possible

that your husband

could´ve taken Kyla?

Taken her? Where? No. No.

Everything in your marriage is...

Fine.

How about between your husband and Kyla?

If you´re asking me if Greg was molesting my daughter

the answer is no.

Okay. Let´s, uh...

Let´s talk about last night.

He was a little late coming home for dinner

but besides that, everything was normal.

Oh, hiya, pumpkin.

Daddy, you´re late.

I´m sorry. I got hung up at the store.

I called there.

Oh, I must´ve not heard over the machines.

Well, Kyla got hungry, but I waited.

Well, I actually grabbed something at the store

but I always have some room

for your chicken cacciatore.

You´re lucky you´re so cute.

I´m lucky for a lot of reasons.

Did he usually call you

when he was gonna to be late?

Yeah, usually.

Look, I really appreciate you trying to help me

but this is not about my husband.

There is nothing going on

beneath the surface here.

Something´s happened to them.

( crying )

So you left Vivian over there.

For now.

What´d the mother say?

Perfect husband, perfect father, perfect life.

Sounds like perfect denial.

Yeah, we´ll see.

How do you know the father took her?

Maybe they were kidnapped.

Maybe he was killed and then she was taken.

Even a psychotic pedophile is unlikely to target a girl

traveling with an adult male.

So without any evidence

to suggest this guy was dirty

you assume this is a custody thing or incest.

Careful, Martin, she´s got a thing about men.

So... how we doing

on the basics?

APBs within a 300-mile radius.

Nothing from Amtrak, airlines or Greyhound.

Nothing on his credit cards.

Background?

Married, ten years, pays his mortgage, no debt.

Model citizen.

Can´t say as much for his employees.

Quince Anders

did time for grand theft auto

out on parole since ´98.

Okay, you and Sam go and see him.

I want you to comb

his business associates, his friends

and Kyla´s teachers.

Want me to stay on his finances?

Yeah, get all the deep background.

If this guy´s got a mistress in Boston

or got a bad report card in the fourth grade

I want to know about it.

I have a feeling this guy´s not the angel

his wife says he is.

Figured you guys´d come at me first, seeing as I got a record.

This is just routine.

Part of basic steps we do for background.

Well, I don´t know nothing about nothing.

Nobody´s saying you do.

We just want to ask you some questions

about your boss.

Don´t know much about him either

except he gave me a chance when no one else would.

Well, how long have you worked here?

Four years.

Since I got out.

How´d you get the job?

My parole officer.

Mr. P. signed himself up for a parolee hire.

Got an interview...

Got the job.

What do you make of what´s happening?

Well, I figured

he must be in some kind of trouble.

Don´t ask me what.

Now, all I know is he loves his wife

and he lives for that girl.

You know, I never seen a man

light up like that around a child before.

And you don´t think there´s any chance

that he was having an affair?

Naw... Mr. P.? No way.

He had a lover.

He had a lover and you know it.

She would come

every few weeks, leave one blouse

and then he would go out.

Like a clock.

Look, man--

the lady´s crazy, okay.

She don´t know what she´s talking about.

I´m not crazy.

She was here yesterday.

Every time she´d come

through that door, his whole face would change.

Starch?

Light... please.

This will be ready tomorrow after 5:00.

Thank you.

WOMAN: He´d wait a little for show

then after 10 minutes, he´d leave... as usual

only this time

he did not come back.

I closed up the store.

Do you have

her name and address in the computer?

Sure. For every customer.

Her name is Alice.

Alice Booker.

Another woman.

So says busybody.

And you believe the trusted car thief?

One minute he doesn´t know anything about his boss

the next, he´s crying into his soup

about what a Quaker the guy is.

If Prichard´s sleeping with this Alice Booker, how comes

he seems so irritable when she comes in?

He´s antsy, maybe even a little guilty.

´Cause he´s running off the next day

with his mistress and taking his daughter with him?

Hopefully. At least that way, she´s safe.

All right.

Let´s go find Alice Booker.

Nothing on the turnpike?

Yeah... yeah, a father and his daughter.

Okay.

Yeah, thanks.

Looks like Greg isn´t such a model citizen

after all. Look at this.

Never filed a tax return before 1991.

He´s got multiple bank accounts

with over half a million in savings.

That´s a lot of money for somebody who only put down 10%

on a $200,000 house.

Yeah. And both his parents died when he was 20.

No big inheritance, and his wife´s parents

are both civil servants in Ohio, so...

So what are you thinking?

He´s got an ex-con working for him.

Maybe this whole Laundromat, dry-cleaner thing is a front.

For what?

I don´t know.

Drugs, diamonds... illegal ferrets.

Maybe this is

a business deal gone bad.

Excuse me. Mrs. Pritchard?

Do you have any idea why Greg

didn´t file a tax return

before 1991?

No.

Do you or your husband

know anybody by the name of Alice?

Not that I can think of.

Why?

We have reason to believe

that Greg may have been involved with another woman.

No... that´s crazy.

A woman showed up

at the dry cleaners.

Greg left and never came back, and it wasn´t the first time.

Who told you that? Connie?

She´s 70, and she watches too many soap operas.

Mrs. Prichard...

Is this the way that this works?

Someone goes missing and you people come in

and you dig into the dirt in their lives?

We have to look into everything.

Sometimes you twist things around

and manufacture dirt where it doesn´t exist?

I´ve told you the truth from the beginning.

Okay, thanks. I gotta go. Bye.

Samantha just called.

Alice Booker?

Mm-hmm?

Nonexistent address.

Out-of-service telephone number.

There is no Alice Booker in Smithtown.

I could do you one better.

Prichard´s Social Security number

wasn´t issued till 1990.

Before that, there´s no record of him anywhere.

Not in his high school.

Not in his college, nowhere.

Nothing this guy´s wife told us about him checks out.

Hmm-mm. Before 1990, Greg Prichard didn´t exist.

JACK: Financial irregularities

mystery woman, false identity...

What have we got?

John Hodson.

Maybe.

Want to fill me in?

SAMANTHA: Case we had in ´99.

Straight-laced accountant, town like this, wife, kids.

One day, he disappears.

We found him two years later in Newport.

New name, new wife, new baby.

Turns out he was a serial polygamist.

Newport was his fourth go-around.

JACK: Except when Hodson took off, he didn´t have a mistress

and he didn´t take any of the kids.

He just started over, clean.

So Pritchard got more attached to Kyla

than he thought he would.

He was cutting corners

setting up his new life before he left.

Did his wife say anything to you

that would indicate he´s capable of that?

No.

Oh, the wife´s always the last to know.

MARTIN: No disrespect to Mr. Hodson but, uh

there´s dozens of guys who´d like a new identity.

Drug dealers, fugitives, hit men, terrorists...

just about anybody who´d want to hide from anything.

JACK: We got Danny on the money trail.

Okay, you two: Alice Booker.

( clears throat )

So what´s your plan?

Put the pad away

get her talking about him.

One thing about every great liar:

90% of what he says is true.

Whatever you do, do it fast.

Her daughter´s out there somewhere

and it´s getting dark.

I was just looking at some pictures in the living room.

Greg likes to camp, huh?

Mm-hmm.

My husband loves the beach.

He can lay out there for hours.

Me? Ten minutes, I can´t sit still.

You been married long?

14 years.

Oh, you must´ve been young.

You´re telling me.

Any kids?

Yeah. One.

Reggie.

He´s 12.

How did you and Greg meet?

Look, I know what you´re doing.

Just... don´t, okay?

Look, I´ve been the guy´s best friend for eight years.

I´ve never seen him look at another woman, believe me.

A lot of times we´d go out for a beer

I´d try to get him to look.

And you never saw him

do anything inappropriate with Kyla?

I know how it must look, but I don´t believe it.

I mean, Sarah and Kyla are his life.

You two coach Little League together?

Yeah. Came in last place this year.

That´s too bad.

Nah, nah.

Nobody had more fun than we did.

And that´s ´cause of Greg.

And all these other fathers,

they´re insane about it.

I used to be one of them.

But he´s got it in perspective.

Everybody plays.

Everybody has fun. That´s it.

So when was the last time you saw him?

He was here last night.

He stopped by for a bite on his way home.

He´d never tell Sarah

but he likes my cooking a lot better than hers.

I love this salad, Nicky.

( chuckles )

Hey, bring Greg a plate of moussaka.

Sit down for a minute.

I want to talk to you about something.

You look so serious.

No, it´s a good thing.

Well, you been talking about

wanting to take on another business

and I was wondering maybe if you want to buy my store.

You having troubles?

Not at all.

We´re doing great.

I´ve just been thinking about

maybe getting into something else.

You know, a change of pace.

Let me think about it.

I´ll talk it over with Mary.

Eat, come on.

Eat!

( chuckles )

Tell me, what do you know about his business?

Not much.

I was sort of surprised by that

last night, but...

Did he have any other business interests?

I mean, besides the dry cleaning?

No, not that I know of.

Did he ever discuss his past with you?

Not really.

He didn´t like to talk about it too much.

Didn´t you find that odd?

I got a feeling that he didn´t have too good a childhood.

The way he is with Sarah and Kyla

it´s like he´s on a mission or something.

Mission?

To be the best father.

The best husband.

Make the most of everything.

Martin, come here and take a look at this.

The day before he took off

our guy went online and tried to transfer

all of his personal accounts into his checking account.

CDs, money market funds...

everything.

That tracks.

According to his friend Nick, he was trying

to sell the the dry cleaners.

Why is he trying to raise so much cash, huh?

He sounds to me like a guy

who´s trying to liquidate and move on in a hurry

before his wife gets wind of it.

Okay, guys, I´ve been looking through

his college yearbook...

Looks like he was hiding a lot more than money.

I want to show you something.

This is a Syracuse yearbook, 1984

the year Greg told you he graduated.

Okay...

Amy Pritchard, Tammy Pritchard, no Greg Pritchard.

Well, maybe he missed the photo day.

The baseball team he was captain of...

no Greg Pritchard.

Not in the pictures, not on the list

of players on the team.

There is no mention of Greg Pritchard

anywhere in this book.

So what?

I must´ve gotten the year he graduated wrong.

We checked: ´82, ´83, ´85, and ´86.

There is no record of Greg Pritchard

ever having attended Syracuse.

Nor Lincoln High in Binghamton.

There´s no record of Greg Pritchard--

your Greg Pritchard-- anywhere before 1990.

( stammers )

Sarah...

the reason Greg was late last night

was because he stopped by Nick´s restaurant.

He asked Nick to buy his shop.

And, yesterday afternoon

we believe he met with his mistress.

When... When we first met...

I was coming out of a really bad relationship.

And Greg was different than any man I´d ever known.

He was so grounded, and so sure of himself

and what he wanted.

( sighs )

And he had this pain in his eyes, this sensitivity.

It made me feel like I could tell him anything.

And I did, I told him everything.

He fascinated me with stories about... about his past.

How he traveled to Asia and Europe.

And he worked on a fishing boat in Alaska

the Midnight Sun.

That´s what he would talk about.

And how he wanted to take me there someday.

We had so much left to do, and now you´re telling me

that everything that he talked about...

everything he told me about himself

and all the plans we made, was all a lie?

WOMAN: I saw his face on TV

and then I remembered that he was in here yesterday.

And he´s in here all the time

always with the same woman, and they always sit

in that same booth.

SAMANTHA: Can you describe the woman?

She´s older. At least 30, I´d say.

Maybe 35.

Height?

A little taller than me.

Hair?

Long, brown, curly.

Ethnicity?

Mulatto, I guess. She was real pretty.

How was she dressed?

Like you, kind of.

A business suit.

Yeah, professional.

Of course, I thought it was a cover

´cause I am pretty sure

they were having an affair.

Why is that?

They were always talking quiet, real intimate.

And every time I´d come over

and bring them coffee or whatever

they´d shut right up.

Did you notice anything different about yesterday?

Yeah, that´s the whole thing of it.

All of a sudden, they´re acting a lot less careful.

I mean, they´re fighting

and they´re not looking around to see who´s watching.

Greg, please think about what you´re doing

after all this time.

I´m not going to let you hurt my family.

Who said anything about hurting your family?!

Greg, I care about you.

It´s over!

And it´s not open for discussion

so just stay away from my family!

The lady looked pretty upset.

She jumped right on her cell phone and she made a call.

I thought she was calling his wife or something.

And she paid the bill?

Oh, yeah, but she paid all the time, anyway.

Did she use a credit card?

Yeah, pretty much always.

I need to see those receipts.

JACK: So he breaks off his affair with Alice

but doesn´t go back to the store.

So where was he between 5:00 and 7:00?

DANNY: Well, he´s upset.

He drives around for awhile, he cools off

then he goes and he has a heart-to-heart

with his good friend, Nick.

But he doesn´t even mention Alice.

In fact, Nick´s never even heard of her.

Well, Nick could be lying.

Why would he lie?

If Nick´s telling the truth

Pritchard was planning on getting out of Dodge.

So he breaks up with Alice, tries to sell the store to Nick

but doesn´t stick around to see how it plays out.

Doesn´t compute. There´s too many loose ends.

Unless the waitress didn´t hear what she thinks that she heard.

Greg, I care about you. It´s over!

And it´s not open for discussion

so just stay away from my family!

Or she heard the words but mistook the context.

Jack...

I need to talk to you.

Denise Chandler?

Yes.

Jack Malone, FBI Missing Persons.

What can I do for you?

Well...

you could tell me why Greg Pritchard

is in the Witness Protection Program.

I´m sorry, but I don´t know what you´re talking about.

Well, I know...

that you´re his point person

I know that you´ve been meeting him at the Roadway Diner

and I know that you´ve been paying by credit card 72-12

standard government-issue.

You left yourself very exposed, Alice.

What´s his real name?

You know I can´t tell you that.

What were you two fighting about the last time you met?

Were they on to him?

Come on, come on.

There´s a little girl´s life at stake.

What´s going on?

Jack Malone.

It´s, uh... been too long.

I´m trying to get some information, Chuck.

Denise, would you mind getting yourself

some coffee, please?

Let´s not get into a pissing contest.

We´re the primaries.

We´ll let you know when we need you.

You don´t know where they are, do you?

You screwed up and now you´re trying to cover your ass.

You know we can´t reveal his identity.

It´s a blanket policy.

You should´ve told me about this from the beginning.

Then his face wouldn´t be all over the news.

You have totally compromised this man.

I´m touched... by your concern.

Mr. Pritchard is none of your business.

He may not be, but there´s a six-year-old girl missing

and that is my damn business.

My husband´s in the Witness Protection Program.

My husband´s in the Witness Protection Program.

My husband is a liar and a criminal.

And I just didn´t see it.

He told me that his parents were dead

that he had no real family

that he lost all of his old friends

because he traveled so much.

And I believed him!

I keep going over it and over it in my mind.

Every look, every... bad mood

every phone call where he´d hang up the phone

when I´d walk into the room!

How could I not know this?!

He fooled a lot of people.

I´m his wife.

I brought a child into the world with a complete stranger.

I see her, you know.

I see her.

She´s right there and I just want to touch her.

I can´t touch her.

I just want to be able to touch her again.

You will.

How do you know that?

You people can´t even tell me who he is.

For all you know

he´s a murderer and he´s out there with my baby.

All right, everyone

in spite of what our friends at the Marshals say

as long as there´s a girl missing

this is still our case.

We´re never going to find this girl

until we figure out who the dad is.

That´s what we have to focus our energy on.

What have we got?

His new Social Security number

was issued on June 28, 1990.

There were four federal trials completed

between May and July of that year-- one in New York

one in Philadelphia, one in Chicago, one in Miami.

For what it´s worth

Kyla´s Little league team is the White Sox.

And Pritchard is the coach, right?

Come on, guys, it´s kind of a leap.

No, no, no. The coach gets to choose the name of the team

and nobody´s going to choose the White Sox

unless they´re from Chicago.

Well, the Cubs maybe, but never the White Sox.

The verdict on the Chicago case

came in on June 26...

two days before the new social was issued.

MALONE: So what´s the case?

It was a gang hit in Grant Park.

Victor Gregorian, heroin dealer killed.

They got his whole family: wife, two little kids.

Now, it looks like one of the shooters

got ID´d and rolled over on the other two.

According to the Chicago office, he was the primary witness

but the file is incomplete.

And we don´t have his name.

So Greg Pritchard was the shooter and the rat.

And now he´s settled

in to this humdrum life, coaching little league

and running a dry cleaning business?

Well, you know, he gets a second chance at life.

It´s better than the life he had before.

And there he is, living the American dream.

You know, that´s what his buddy, Nick said to me.

It was like he was on a mission.

DANNY: So who caught up with him?

Someone he ratted on or one

of Gregorian´s friends looking for revenge?

Danny, I want you to keep your ear to the ground

and find out what you can about a hit.

Martin, call the U.S. Attorneys Office

and see what you can find out

about the Gregorian case.

Cops found Pritchard´s car in a parking lot

three blocks from his dry cleaning office.

That doesn´t make any sense.

Unless he switched cars.

So this is where you park your car?

Your car--

brown ´87 Cutlass...

MAN: Uh, my car.

Yeah, it´s in the shop.

Got a problem with the carburetor.

What shop?

It´s the Mobil over on Sunrise.

Do you have a number there?

´Cause I want to give them a call.

Quince, we know you gave him the car.

He´s not the man

you think he is, and there´s a little girl

in grave danger because of it.

Cigarette?

So what do you want to know?

The Gregorian hit...

1990.

Have you heard anything about it recently?

Maybe.

What do you want?

I want to work in the library and not the kitchen...

and my own cell.

You know, I could get killed for it.

You give me something that´ll help me get what I want

you´ll get what you want.

He calls the store yesterday at about 1:00.

Sounded real messed up.

Says he wants me to meet him in the mall

over at the parking lot.

Hey, what´s going on, Mr. P?

I need your help, okay?

I need your car.

Whoa, what´s going on?

Come here, baby.

Are you all right, Mr. P?

You don´t want to know, Quince.

All right, don´t talk to anyone

don´t ask any questions, don´t look around.

Don´t talk to anyone, not to Connie

not to my wife-- no one, please!

Just give me your car keys.

Thank you.

Look, I swear to God, he didn´t tell me

where he was going and I don´t know what any of this is about.

You lied to a federal officer, Quince.

You aided and abetted a felon.

You think that´s something

your parole officer´s going to want to hear?

Lady, if I knew anything, I would...

( fingers snap )

What?

I got Lojack.

You got Lojack in an ´87 Cutlass?

Yo man, I used to steal cars

for a living.

I know how easy it is.

What the hell are those idiots

doing out front?

Jack, listen

I just got off the phone with an old buddy of mine at Justice.

Pritchard wasn´t one of the shooters.

He was an innocent bystander.

The two hit men, their convictions

were overturned last year because of tainted evidence.

It´s going to retrial next week.

So the Marshal´s office is strong-arming Pritchard

to testify, but he doesn´t want to.

But the file said it was a shooter that rolled over.

File was incomplete, remember?

The witness in the file was a shooter

but he didn´t turn till midway through the old trial.

Up to that point, Pritchard was the only witness.

If they´ve got the shooter, what do they need Pritchard for?

Shooter was killed in prison last year-- retribution.

Pritchard´s wife was right about him all along.

He was just a guy who was in the wrong place at the wrong time

who decided to do the right thing.

Stand down, guys. We´re going to go in easy.

Martin, cover the back

just in case he makes a run for it.

He said you´d be coming.

You´re Greg´s mother.

His name is Peter.

He was a college graduate

a lawyer and a good man.

Until you people

took his life away!

I´m sorry, Mrs. Raymond, I understand.

But we´re trying to help.

I hadn´t heard from him

for 12 years.

Do you have any idea of what that is for a mother?

12 years?!

And then all of a sudden

a knock at the door and there he is.

Hi, Mom.

Oh, my God, Peter!

Oh! I thought I´d never see you again.

There´s someone I want you to meet.

Kyla.

Say hi.

I didn´t want her to get hurt.

I couldn´t go home. I had nowhere else to go.

You did the right thing coming here.

Listen, I need your car.

Of course.

Sarah must be tearing her hair out.

But you can´t call her

until I´ve had time to get far enough away.

24 hours, okay?

This time tomorrow you call her

and you tell her Kyla´s safe... and I love her.

Okay?

All right, come on, honey, let´s go outside and talk to Daddy.

Come on.

Grandma?

Grandma, who are all these people?

( cell phone rings )

Yeah.

Okay.

Okay.

Give the Russian his cell.

That was Danny calling from Sing-Sing.

There is a hit on Pritchard.

What do we do now?

Good. All right, thanks.

Go ahead and send that out.

What´s up?

According to the Russian, there is a hit out on him

but it didn´t go out until yesterday.

The day after Greg took off.

The day after? That doesn´t make any sense.

I know.

I thought the mob was on to him

and that´s why he ran. Apparently not.

I bet you the mob didn´t even know he was alive

until they saw his picture on TV.

All right, we know

the marshals were pressuring him

he was moving his money around, he was getting ready.

So why does this guy take off

before he´s finished and expose himself like that?

I don´t get it.

And neither do I.

Kyla´s safe.

She is?

( sobbing ): Where is she?

On her way to the FBI office.

I can take you there right now.

What about Greg?

We don´t know.

Well, where did they find her?

At his mother´s.

His mother?

So that´s it?

It´s the marshal´s case now.

Kyla, Kyla!

Mommy!

Oh, Mommy´s here, Mommy´s here.

Mommy´s here.

I´m Peter´s mother.

Peter?

Excuse me.

We need to speak to you.

Just tell them everything you told me, sweetheart.

We were going to the store

because I like to play with the buttons before school.

Kyla...!

Daddy, daddy!

Get down, get down.

He told me to lie down on the floor

and that we were playing hide-and-go-seek

with the men in the coats.

Please help us.

We need to find him.

Mrs. Pritchard, your husband hasn´t broken any laws.

He´s free to come and go as he pleases.

Excuse me.

I need to speak to the girl.

Actually, we´re taking her statement right now.

It´ll be a few hours.

Don´t be stupid, Jack.

You´ve got the girl.

Now back off.

You back off, you ambitious bastard.

You think I don´t know what´s going on?

Pritchard refused to testify.

You got pressure from the U.S. Attorneys Office.

You dressed two of your own men

to make it look like a hit.

You thought he´d come running to you

begging for protection

but it backfired, didn´t it?

Those two murderers are going to walk if he doesn´t testify.

You know what?

Now he really has a hit on him.

What´d you think was going to happen

with his face all over the news?

We were just trying to do what was right, Jack.

Yeah, that´s what scares me.

What else did he say, sweetie?

He said everything would be okay.

Are you leaving me?

I have to, pumpkin.

I have to so bad men can´t hurt us.

It´s the only way I can protect you and Mommy.

Are the bad men going to get you?

No, baby. I´m going to be okay.

Where are you going?

I´m going to start a baseball team with the Eskimos.

The Eskimos?

Yeah.

Have you ever seen an Eskimo play baseball?

Alaska.

He loves Alaska.

We just got a charge on his mother´s credit card.

A sporting goods store in Seattle.

Please?

What did he buy?

A pair of boots, long underwear, socks and a fishing jacket.

( ship´s horn blows )

Check.

Okay.

Yeah, I got him.

They spotted him on the north dock.

Let´s go.

Mr. Pritchard-- FBI.

Just leave me alone.

Your wife knows everything.

She wants to talk to you.

No, no, no.

I need to go away as far from them as I can.

I can´t put them in harm´s way another moment.

I don´t want them leading this kind of life

looking over their shoulders!

Don´t you think Sarah should decide what she wants?

You´re just trying to manipulate me into testifying.

We are in no position to tell you what to do on that count.

That´s your decision.

So you´re just here on her behalf?

We can help.

MALE REPORTER: The retrial for the infamous Gregorian slayings

concluded today with final testimony

from an eyewitness who remains anonymous...

FEMALE REPORTER ...for the Gregorian murder trial has adjourned for the day.

Sources inside say...

MALE REPORTER: ...over 12 years ago were connected to organized crime...

FEMALE REPORTER: ...previously unknown eyewitness to the shootings...

( reporters talking in background )

( gunshot )

( people screaming )

On the roof! On the roof!

( garbled screaming over police radio )

Go!

( sirens wailing )

I´m so sorry.

Do you mind if I borrow her for a minute?

No.

Sweetie.

( whispering ): Your father asked me to give you something

but you have to keep it a secret.

Okay.

I mean it. It´s a very big secret.

Okay.

Now, this... is an e-mail address.

You know what an e-mail address is for?

To talk on the computer.

That´s right.

You can talk to your daddy with this.

Can you read it?

"eskimo225"

Right.

Put this in your pocket, okay?

Here you go.

Your mom can help you with that, okay? Okay.

How long till it´s safe?

At least a year.

It looks like

you´re finally going to get to see the midnight sun.

Yeah.

♫ I remember ♫

♫ Holding on to you ♫

♫ All them long and ♫

♫ Lonely nights I ♫

♫ Put you through ♫

♫ Somewhere in there ♫

♫ I´m sure I made you cry ♫

♫ But I can´t remember ♫

♫ If we said good-bye. ♫