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[GUNSHOTS]

MAN 1: Hey! Freeze!

MAN 2: Get that down now!

Cal!

MAN: What the hell, man?

Cal!

You just shot a kid.

[INDISTINCT SHOUTING]

MAN: Don't fire!

[GUNSHOT]

[TRAIN HORN BLARING]

EMILY: Hey, you look vaguely familiar.

I get that a lot.

Could be the beard. Yeah.

Mind if I sit down?

Please do.

Did you get our cabins?

Uh, yeah, I got a cabin.

With bunk beds.

It's all that was left. Mmm.

Who's on top?

I think the answer's pretty clear on that one.

Hmm? Aah.

[CHUCKLES] Yeah. Yeah?

You order anything yet?

Not yet. You hungry? Yeah, a bit.

But it can wait.

WAITER: Bon appetit. WOMAN: Thank you.

You know, you still haven't told me why Gunnarsen let you come to Europe.

Yeah. I mean, I just convinced her.

It'd be easier to cut through the red tape and find Nick.

There's got to be another reason.

Maybe she just wants her agent back.

[INDISTINCT CONVERSATION]

Look, we won't be in Schonberg

until after sunrise,

so let's have a glass of wine.

Please.

Cheers. Cheers.

There's a sight for sore eyes.

What do you think, Flynn?

Well, yeah. I guess. Finally.

Finally?

That's the thanks I get for getting us here in one piece.

I need to brush my teeth.

My mouth tastes like ass.

Hey! Watch the language.

Sorry, Grandpa. "Tastes like ass."

Get your stuff.

You're bunking upstairs.

When you're all settled in, we'll explore the property.

And, Flynn, turn off your phone.

No service here anyway.

[UNLOCKS DOOR]

[SIGHS]

[KEYS LAND ON TABLE]

[SIGHS]

WARREN: We just got out here.

Took the long way. [CONTINUES INDISTINCTLY]

But I'll be ready in case they try and come for us.

What exactly are you trying to say, Jack? I'm too old to look after my own grandson?

I can handle myself and Flynn.

Don't cancel your conference on our account.

I have what I need to protect myself.

Well, what do you think I'm talking about?

I can still hold my own in a gunfight.

Anyway, it probably won't come to that.

No one even knows we're here.

Yeah. Okay.

[ELECTRICITY SURGING]

I need a bandage.

For what? I cut myself.

I don't want it to get infected.

You'll live. You're a nurse, get me a bandage.

Get it yourself.

Okay.

Stop this.

Your time is up.

They've lost patience

with your refusal to cooperate.

Only you... Only you can stop this.

Not me. Not me.

Don't be foolish.

Why do you hold out?

Pride? Duty?

Or do you think someone will come for you?

[NICK BREATHING HEAVILY]

Even if your colleagues are looking for you,

they'll be too late to save you.

[FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING]

[ELECTRICITY CRACKLING]

Michelle Saban?

Michelle?

Uh, Special Agent Derek Crown, FBI.

I'd like to ask you a few routine questions about your former partner,

Julianne Gunnarsen. You're investigating Julianne?

Isn't she your boss?

It's official business,

and I'd appreciate your cooperation.

What exactly are you interested in knowing, Special Agent Crown?

I'm about to teach a first-year law seminar.

Okay, well, uh...

Well, there's been some questionable activity on her credit report.

Really? And what would that be?

$60,000 of credit card debt was recently paid off,

plus a $400,000 mortgage, so...

Would you happen to know anything about that?

I paid off her cards.

Not that it's anyone's business.

What, 60G?

My insurance doesn't cover all my fertility treatments,

so Julianne put it on her cards.

I insisted on paying them off after we broke up.

I have the crushing medical bills, if you require proof.

No.

Uh, and what about the mortgage?

Did you pay that off, too?

It was her mother's dying wish that Julianne be in the clear.

Explains why she never received a single condolence card

when her mom passed away.

None of you at the FBI know the first thing about her.

Yeah, well...

She tends to keep herself to herself, so...

With coworkers like you, I can see why.

Now, unless you have any more questions...

No. Not at the moment, but, uh...

Good.

Thank you for your cooperation. And, uh,

look forward to doing this again sometime.

Yeah, I mean, I always wanted to be a ballerina,

but then I grew too tall,

and my dad took me out of dance class and he put me in karate.

You, a ballerina? Yeah.

You still got the outfit?

Yes, I do.

That, um, waiter was eyeing us like a hawk.

You're right. It might be nothing, but just in case.

Let's go over our cover story once more. We are a...

Newly-engaged couple backpacking across Europe

on our last leg before we return home to California.

We should get some sleep.

Yeah. You never know when we next get some shut-eye.

Ma'am, would you still be interested in a second cabin?

There is one available at the back of the sleeping car.

[CHUCKLES AWKWARDLY]

This is actually a little bit embarrassing,

but, um, I have a snoring problem.

And it turns out that my fiance actually brought his earplugs along,

so we're good. Thank you.

Very well. Have a nice night. Yeah, you, too.

Snoring.

That's impressive.

You check out the cabin, I'll hang back and see what this guy does.

Did you ask her? Yes. Sure.

What did she say?

Is he still watching? Yeah.

[WHISPERS] Don't take too long.

You should have called sooner.

MAN: There's the time difference between Berlin and Boston.

I didn't wanna disturb you.

Don't let the clock get in the way of the timely update.

Point taken.

Any progress on where Nick's being held?

According to my source, Meridian has some kind of base of operations

located outside the Austrian-Czech border.

I'm on my way there now to check it out.

The moment you confirm Nick's location,

I'll begin mobilizing local authorities.

Roger that. I should get going.

Have you made contact with Emily Byrne yet?

Not yet.

If you can find a trail to Nick, so can she.

If and when I cross paths with Emily...

You'll let me know.

[BOTH GRUNTING]

[GRUNTS]

[BOTH GRUNTING]

Just dump him in the mountains. They only want the girl alive.

[SCREAMING]

[BOTH PANTING]

Are you okay? Yeah.

You? Yeah.

How'd they know we were on the train?

[MUMBLES UNDER BREATH]

Don't be afraid.

Walk slowly toward me.

That was crazy.

Yeah. Lots of wolves around here.

I heard you on the phone with Uncle Jack.

Are we in danger out here?

We're fine. We'll just be careful.

I could teach you how to shoot.

You know, protect yourself.

Guns aren't really my thing.

Okay, fine.

We best be prepared.

I guess.

I just...

I don't want to be scared anymore.

The world can be a scary place.

And sometimes you have to confront it, head on.

I have, your mother has.

Someday, you will, too.

You're a part of this tribe, Flynn. Don't ever doubt that.

Or yourself.

MICHELLE: I thought you'd be angry.

It takes a lot more than that to make me angry.

You should know that.

Julianne, your colleague thinks you're a compromised agent.

Crown's an investigator.

He thought someone paid off my debts to get me to work against the Bureau.

This is that informant issue again, isn't it?

The one Emily Byrne accused you of being.Yeah.

Here you go.

Thanks.

[SOFT PIANO MUSIC PLAYING IN BACKGROUND]

And for you, madam.

Thank you.

There is a new agent in the office that I suspected,

someone who's been there a while.

I've been going through everyone's files.

He's an ex-Navy SEAL

who's had dealings in the past with the group we're investigating.

It sounds like probable cause.

Is Special Agent Crown on the list?No.

Crown has his reasons to be upset with the Bureau,

but I doubt he's the informant.

God, I hate that place.

All those people and their secrets.

You should have left when I asked you to.

Yeah. If I could go back,

there's a lot of things I'd do differently.

I'm sorry.

Thank you for being so loyal. I, um...

I didn't appreciate that enough when I had the chance.

Of course.

Don't believe everything they tell you about lawyers.

Is there anything else you wanna talk about?

No. I, uh...

I really don't wanna bore you anymore.

Hey, I got this.

The least I can do after having my colleague harass you this morning.

Okay. I'll get the next one, then.

Next one?

I thought maybe you and I could have dinner.

If you're not interested... No, I... I'd love to. Yeah.

CAL: Nothing but mountains between here and Schonberg.

I think we're safe until the train stops.

EMILY: That guy tried to drug me.

You hurt?

No, I don't think so.

[WINCES] Oh, God.

[GROANS]

I'm sorry.

Stop there!

[GUNSHOTS]

I got it in the Middle East.

The scar.

Holt and I were providing support

for a supply convoy

that had been attacked by locals in recent weeks.

[GUNSHOTS]

There was a boy.

Well, he was just a teenager

who had the bad luck to cross my path.

Cal.

What the hell, man? You just shot a kid.KID: My mom...

Hey, will you tell him I'm trying to help?

[SPEAKING ARABIC]

He's still breathing.

[WOMAN SCREAMING]

Stay there and don't move. Stay there and don't move.

[GUNSHOTS]

If you assholes were better shots,

this shit-show wouldn't have happened.

He called out for his mother and she...

She was there. She ran out and she cut me, and she gave me the scar.

It was Holt, and...

Everything was fine until my boss decided

to put two bullets in her head.

And then he went to shoot the boy.

No witnesses. Move aside.

CAL: No! I'll report you.

It's gonna be okay, kid.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

Easy! Easy! Easy! Hey! Hey!

One day, this raghead is going to grow up and become the enemy.

And when it happens, and it will happen,

well, he's gonna come after us

with no qualms about putting a bullet between our eyes.

You need to be a warrior to survive.

Kill the fucking kid!

Or he gets it.

Fuck you. This isn't right.

Have it your way.

Cal, Cal! Please, please.

Please. Please.

ARMSTRONG: Now, kill the fucking kid!

You look him in the eye when you do it.

Don't you look away.

CAL: And he gave me a choice.

Do it!

[ECHOES] Do it!

Save the boy or save my friend.

And what did you do?

I saved my friend.

Our boss, Armstrong, is a fucking monster.

So am I.

I followed his orders.

We did a lot of bad things that year.

And when I came home, I couldn't relate to the real world.

All these people leading normal lives.

And I was like this

alien monster.

Done horrible things that no one knew about.

So I made a choice.

Live like an outsider for the rest of my life

or try and connect with humanity,

even though I'd lost my own.

How'd you do that?

I recognize that everyone has a monster inside them.

Not everyone gets to see theirs.

I got a good look at mine, and I put a wall around it.

I locked that monster away.

I understand.

[BOTH MOANING]

I love you.

We have to go.

CAL: Mmm-mmm.

We have to go.

[CLEARS THROAT]

Did you sleep okay?

Yeah.

I don't usually sleep that easy.

Yeah.

Hey.

You should've told me your plan with Dawkins.

I just figured it would be easier to go it alone.

Have you still got those files Kai stole from Meridian?

Why?

Because if we're going to do this, I need to know everything.

Yeah.

Yeah. Good.

Let's go.

What's happening?

You're being moved

to a special holding cell.

The others are going to another facility.

Why?

That I don't know.

But this is goodbye.

I wish things had ended differently.

Can I see you in my office?

So, you've been looking into my credit report.

Am I late on my water bill?

They overbilled me and I'm disputing it, if you're looking for the reason.

Just a routine background check, Julianne.

I follow my leads.

And came up empty-handed.

Someone in this office is working against us finding Nick.

No one is above suspicion.

What about you? You've always been resentful of my promotion.

Maybe you're looking for a way to punish the FBI?

You think this is about a promotion?

Just following a lead.

Like the one that led me to your trysts

at that East Side hotel with Erica Lyle.

I hope you didn't leak any confidential FBI information

to a reporter between the sheets.

[ROCK MUSIC PLAYING ON HEADPHONES]

Was Mom really that good?

Better than you can imagine.

Who taught her?

I did.

Could you teach me, too?

When do you want to start?

This is cool.

No, no, no, no, no.

Never draw a bow without an arrow nocked.

You done this before?

Yeah, once.

Really? No.

You go first.

Why me?

Because.

Because why?

[CRIES OUT]

Fuck.

You okay? Yeah.

Apart from being pushed off the train.

[HORN BLARING]

MAN 1: Be on alert for the woman!

MAN 2: They're not here. MAN 1: Search the train.

CAL: They have concealed weapons.

It's a good chance they're Meridian.

You ready to go on a hike?

Yeah.

Derek.

I wanted to apologize for earlier.

You're a good, loyal agent, and I shouldn't have suggested otherwise.

Okay.

Obviously this is, you know, a challenging situation.

I, more than anyone, want to do right by Nick,

especially given what...

You know, what happened that night.

You do what you feel is best,

but I'm sure you're aware that if Washington gets wind of this mole,

we'll be sidelined.

Full DOJ investigation,

turning over every rock into everyone's lives.

And given the stakes and Nick's status, we just don't have the time for that.

We need to work together to uncover this informant.

If our joint efforts fail,

we can circle right back to pointing the finger at one another

and bring in Washington.

But let's not waste valuable time.

MAN: They're drugged. Drag them to the trucks.

[MAN SHOUTING INDISTINCTLY]

[PANTING]

[WHISPERING] We're gonna have to go through the rocks.

Stay low. Yeah. Yeah. You ready?

Hold on.

Yeah. Now.

Okay. [MEN SHOUTING IN DISTANCE]

You ready? Yeah, yeah.

Hang on. Go.

Stop where you are.

Who are you? [WHISTLES]

Get the card.

Got it.

[DOOR CLICKS OPEN]

Go.

[DOOR CLANKS SHUT]

CAL: Clear.

This is not what I was expecting.

Looks like they cleared out of here in a hurry.

We need to figure out where they're hiding Nick.

Yeah.

[SOFTLY] Cal, door, door.

[BEEPING]

Move! Move!

Shit.

Cal, Cal.

Get down. Down.

[DOOR SHUTS]

Clear.

What's wrong?

Nothing.

It's just the smell.

Byrne, this isn't some crime group's headquarters.

What the hell were they doing here?

Yeah.

Move. Move.

MAN 1: Don't stop.

MAN 2: Keep it moving.

MAN 1: Hold each other.

MAN 3: Move.

EMILY: I've seen this girl before.

Are you sure?

She was one of the organ-harvesting victims in Boston.

Same with him.

And him, too.

Are they local?

I don't know.

These look like the room that Nick was being held in.

And they're all fucking empty.

[THEME MUSIC PLAYING]