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PETER: Previously on Dig...

MARGROVE: It's temple treasures.

The greatest discovery in archeological history.

(SPEAKING HEBREW)

Is it all over?

We have a plan.

Everything ready for tonight?

Yes.

- Get in! - Who the hell are you?

Peter, I followed them to Qumran.

(BELLS JINGLING)

(GROANS)

PHIL: Camera logs from the company back home.

Shows exactly what camera was down and for how long.

LYNN: So if I follow the cameras...

PHIL: You'll find where Yussef Khalid went that night.

RUTH: The legal attaché is asking too many questions.

She needs to be taken off the field.

Do it quietly.

(BLEATING) (GUNSHOTS)

(INDISTINCT YELLING)

(GROANS)

(WIND CHIMES TINKLING)

EMMA: Peter...

MAN: The bullet missed his heart.

EMMA: Peter, you're going to be okay.

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(EXHALES HEAVILY)

(BANGING)

(INDISTINCT CONVERSATIONS)

(GRUNTING)

(BANGING CONTINUES)

(GRUNTING)

(YELLS)

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

(STRAINING)

(SPEAKING HEBREW)

Where are we?

Haifa.

Haifa?

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

(SPEAKING HEBREW)

Where the hell are you?

Everyone's looking for you...

Udi called....

I spent the night in the trunk of my car.

What's new?

That detective from the Donaldson case

has been retired for fifteen years and lives in the Negev.

You got an address?

You got a pen?

Go.

He lives in the Negev on Kibbutz Ze'elim.

Thanks, man.

(EXHALES DEEPLY)

(UNZIPS ZIPPER)

(SHOWER RUNNING)

(LINE RINGING)

WOMAN: Thank you for calling the United States Consulate in Jerusalem.

If you know your party's extension,

you may dial it now.

(SHOWER CONTINUES RUNNING)

(SHOWER STOPS)

(BEEPS)

(INDISTINCT CONVERSATIONS)

(BEEPS)

(LINE RINGING)

(WHISPERING) Come on, Peter, why don't you answer the phone?

Where are you?

Okay, you were right about everything.

Yussef Khalid got into the consulate.

He went to see Ambassador Ridell.

I'm on a burner phone.

Call me as soon as you get this.

(ELEVATOR DINGS)

Liat.

(GROANS)

(GROANS)

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

(GATE CREAKS)

(MAN CHANTING INDISTINCTLY) (PANTING)

Ah, shit.

(CHANTING CONTINUES)

Are you well enough to be standing?

I'm fine.

Who did this?

The Order of Moriah?

Forces of Darkness.

And now they have the abomination.

The what?

The cow.

In the past, they were unable to find

an unblemished red heifer, but now...

- What changed? - (SIGHS)

Technology, cloning.

All right, so now they have their... Cow.

What happens?

They will slaughter and burn her.

When they mix the ashes with the original ashes,

the Torah says they can then rebuild the temple.

And that's why we have to stop them.

We?

Emma.

You think it's a coincidence

that the bullet struck you directly on that scar?

Everything happens for a reason.

You have a part to play.

And if you fulfill your role,

you will bring healing to yourself

and to the world.

Do you always talk like a self-help book,

or is it especially for me?

EMMA: Hey, you're up.

How you feeling?

An inch lower...

You Okay?

Yeah.

Thank you for allowing me to be part of the burial.

In school, I studied the Dead Sea Scrolls, but...

To see it here, with all these people, it's...

It's an incredible find.

We do not wish to be found.

Is that why you're keeping us here?

You're free to leave,

but first, I want to show you something.

(MAN SPEAKING HEBREW)

ALL: Amen.

(MOOING)

(SPEAKING HEBREW)

Avram, you shouldn't be here.

Where are you taking her?

The center's farm in Ein Kerem.

No, Avram.

Your role is over.

Her slaughter will purify our people so we

may once again ascend to the Temple Mount.

Now go. Back to your life.

Some of these caves reach all the way to Jerusalem.

They follow the trail of water

that flows all the way to the Temple Mount.

Who else knows about this place?

No one as well as we do.

For thousands of years,

we have used it as a refuge,

a hideout, a means of escape.

PETER: So why are you telling us now?

Aren't you afraid I'm gonna give away your little secret?

You're part of this, Peter,

and you will need to know these caves as well as we do

in order to complete your mission.

My mission?

(BELL TINKLES)

(INDISTINCT CONVERSATIONS)

Hey.

Why'd you want me to meet you here?

I need you to gather some information for me,

and I need you to do it discreetly.

(INHALES DEEPLY)

Okay-

There's a plane arriving today

that's a part of the Secretary of State's delegation.

There's a pastor on the plane,

and he's carrying some sort of package.

I need to know who he is and what he's bringing in.

I need to know his name.

And all you know is that he is a pastor.

And that he arrives today.

Okay.

I'll get the travel manifest.

Anybody coming in and out of Ben Gurion

has to be listed.

Oh, and another thing...

I need to make sure that the Ambassador

doesn't know that I'm looking into this.

She needs deniability. It's my job to protect her.

Absolutely. Whatever you need.

(COW BELLS CLANGING)

(CELL PHONE RINGING)

I've been calling you all day. Where have you been?

Me?

We went to Qumran. You were MIA.

Where the hell are you?

Found the detective in the Donaldson case.

- (GROANS) - You Okay?

All right, listen, I need a doctor.

What? What kind of doctor?

The kind that can pull a bullet out of my chest

without notifying the authorities.

GOLAN: How far are you from Tel Aviv?

Uh, maybe an hour.

Okay, go to 20 Dubnov Street, Apartment 1.

Ask for Itay,

I'll make sure he knows you're coming.

Thanks.

Sorry about that. Where were we?

I was making mint tea and

And you...

want to talk about...

a case I've been trying twenty years to forget.

I wouldn't ask it if it weren't important.

That apartment...

Three days after Donaldson killed his wife and then himself.

When we got there...

Being stuck for three days with the bodies of your parents.

Do you know what that does to a child?

I need to read your notes from that day, when everything was fresh.

But we can't find the files at the station.

I know of detectives who take special case files home with them.

I'm sorry to disappoint you...

I know you drove all the way here

but I can't help you.

I don't have it.

Okay, I got it.

One, two...

(GROANING)

There we go. Okay.

Jesus.

Well, I guess this is what happens

when you make him mad, huh?

Huh?

Golan... He shot you, right?

What? No.

(STAMMERING) What...

Why? Does he shoot a lot of people?

(LAUGHS) Yeah.

Okay, you're okay.

How do you guys know each other anyway?

We share parents.

Oh.

I see it now.

He never mentioned you guys were brothers.

No? I got to go see a guy about a horse.

Hmm?

There was an accident at the equestrian center.

You're a veterinarian?

Golan didn't tell you?

- No, must have slipped his mind. - (CHUCKLING)

Uh-huh.

I won't be back till tomorrow.

You are welcome to stay here and rest.

(WHISPERS) Okay.

You all right?

It's just, so much has happened

since I met you that night.

It's been so crazy.

Hmm.

I got kidnapped.

You got shot. (CHUCKLES)

Yeah, the lengths that some people go to for their beliefs.

It's frightening.

To believe in something so much,

you're willing to kill for it...

I almost admire that.

(CHUCKLES)

What do you believe in that much?

Love...

Maybe.

Here you go.

Flight manifests.

Air traffic control faxed them over from Ben Gurion.

They include all private and commercial

landing in Israel tonight.

I, um, asked if there were any requests made

for special arrangements regarding a package.

They said no.

Well, maybe it's underground.

Lynn, do you have a moment?

Of course.

I need you to check on the security

of the catering staff

for the Secretary of State's reception.

The catering staff.

I'm sure they're being looked after.

Are you sure about that?

Okay, I'll look into it right away.

Good.

- You never know who you can trust. - LYNN: Hmm.

This isn't, um...

Really about protecting the Ambassador, is it?

You still in?

Of course.

(SPEAKING HEBREW)

Promise me you'll only stay for a few minutes.

Fine.

I'm serious.

The guards will come to check.

I promise, Aaron.

(HORSE WHINNYING)

Hey Red.

This time I am going to protect you.

(SIGHS)

It won't hurt.

I promise.

It will save your life.

(SIGHS)

(SNIFFLES)

Corey Weintraub, pastor?

Hmm.

LYNN: Oh, hi, there.

My name is Liat.

I work for the U.S. Consulate in Jerusalem.

I'm really sorry to trouble you again,

but, you know, I think page three

came out a little blurry.

Is there any chance you could resend that to me?

That'd be so super.

And, hey, could you not fax it?

Maybe you could just send it

to Imonahan@usconsulate.gov.

Oh...

(COMPUTER BEEPS)

Got it. Thanks a lot.

Huh...

Reverend Tad Billingham.

Hey, did you find anything?

Oh, no.

I have a catering staff to vet.

I'll see you soon.

(ELEVATOR DINGS)

I need to find those files.

Someone knows where they are.

They didn't just vanish.

Miss me? Where's Peter?

I told you last time I saw you, I don't know.

He's fine.

Better you don't know.

I need you to give this to him.

It has to do with the case.

We should go into your office.

I'll tell you what I know.

(BOTH BREATHING HEAVILY)

(LINE RINGING)

Hey-

LYNN: Peter, are you okay?

I'm lost.

I think this time I've thrown away the compass.

You know that the seminary,

I never told you how...

I was full of shame and confusion

and doubt.

LYNN: Having a girlfriend in the first place

was a pretty good hint you were ambivalent.

(CHUCKLES)

But when Vicki was born,

and I held that new life in my arms...

It all just...

Melted away.

I knew what God wanted for me.

LYNN: She came to us for a reason.

She left for none.

(SIGHS HEAVILY)

I played Bible roulette.

What verse did you get?

"Do not think it strange

"concerning the fiery trial which is to try you,

"as though a strange thing happened to you.

"Be sober, be vigilant,

"because your adversary, the devil,

"walks about like a lion,

"seeking whom to devour."

Wow. Simple stuff.

You might have picked the wrong day

to lose that compass.

Guess who wrote it.

Peter.

- Of course he did. - (CHUCKLES)

(KNOCKING ON DOOR)

Hold on. Don't go.

Your girlfriend came to see me.

You still there? Hello? (DIAL TONE)

Where we going?

I'll tell you on the way. We don't have time.

Wait there.

Are you out of your mind?

Keep it to yourself. Keep it in your pants.

Come on, let's go.

- Oh, I guess it's too late for that. - Shh!

(SPEAKING HEBREW)

How did this happen?

How did this happen?

I don't know.

The doors were locked, no one entered.

- No. - (SPEAKING HEBREW)

This ruins everything. Everything.

Now she's blemished. We need to...

This ruins nothing.

You are going to wash the cow

and forget this ever happened.

Are we clear?

But she's blemished. Numbers 19 says...

I know what the Torah says, idiot.

It's too late for that.

If they want to stop me,

they'll have to kill me,

are we clear?

(GATE OPENS)

(GATE CLOSES)

Can't you just let it go?

Are you kidding? What were you thinking?

I wasn't thinking, obviously.

GOLAN: Well, at least I don't sleep where I eat.

Well, except for this one suspect

a couple years ago, but, uh...

It was... Innocent.

We're still talking about me?

All right, here we go.

I'm just saying...

It's not gonna end well with her.

You'll see.

I can't see who that is in the car.

Holy shit.

(INAUDIBLE)

(SIGHS)

This thing is getting weirder by the minute.

Yeah. Let's go back to the car.

What do you mean she kissed his hand?

Oh, yeah, like he was the Pope or something.

They all got in a car together.

We're following them now.

Okay, keep me posted.

And be careful. I got to go.

- I screwed up. - What?

Big time.

I found another page that the airport faxed me.

It was on my desk, which means I didn't give it to you.

And it's the pastor.

Billingham.

According to this, he's already landed, so we missed him.

Well, can't you call Peter?

I mean, if he hurries, he can still tail the pastor and the kid.

Yeah.

Yeah, maybe so.

Peter's not answering my calls, but...

Maybe I can get in touch with Golan.

Uh... Good work.

Okay.

(PANTING)

Peter, Liat is dirty.

I never told her the package was a kid.

(GASPS)

(PANICKED BREATHING)

(APPROACHING FOOTSTEPS)

(DOOR OPENS)

(DOOR CLOSES)

(BOTH GRUNTING)

(BOTH GRUNTING)

Help me clean up this mess.

Shh.

(DOOR CLOSING)

(CELL PHONE RINGING)

Yes?

(CRATE OPENS)

It's undetectable.

(CHUCKLES)

(COCKS GUN SLOWLY)

I see.

- Pastor Billingham. - Yes?

- We have a problem. - What kind of problem?

The FBI knows we're here.

BILLINGHAM: That changes nothing.

Two days from now, the FBI won't exist.

Nothing in this world will exist.

We keep our eyes on the prize.

First, Jehoshaphat...

Then Armageddon.

Let's go.

(ENGINES WHIRRING)

GOLAN: We got to stop them.

No, no, no, wait, wait, wait.

We've got to see what they're planning.

But we got them all in one place.

We don't know who else is involved. We wait.

(HELICOPTER BLADES WHIRRING)

No, no, no! They're getting away!

Come on!

We lost them.

Jehoshaphat,

Jehoshaphat... I heard that word.

The Donaldson kid... He was obsessing over it.

What are you talking about?

Come on, let's go.

PETER: (READING) "I will gather all the nations

"and bring them down to the valley of Jehoshaphat,

"for there I will sit to judge

"all the nations on every side."

Book of Joel, Chapter 3.

We're supposedly one day away from that?

Let's hope the Donaldson kid tells us something more.

Great. The fate of the world

comes down to a lunatic.

(CELL PHONE VIBRATING)

Hi.

Hey, it's me.

You left without saying anything.

I just didn't want to wake you, that's all.

EMMA: About earlier, um...

Do you want to talk about it,

maybe, when you get back or...

PETER: Uh...

I think Donaldson has a lot more to do with this than we thought,

so I'm gonna go see his son in the psychiatric hospital,

and then I'll be back in a couple hours.

You stay safe.

We'll talk about everything.

I'll see you soon.

Yeah, okay.

(PHONE BEEPS)

(BARKING)

Hello?

Hello?

(WHISTLES)

Hi, I don't know if you remember me.

I remember. Gregory Donaldson.

I need to see him, please.

You can't. It's after visiting hours.

And even during visiting hours,

Gregory can only see preapproved visitors.

I can ask the doctor.

- Do that, please. - But he's not here tonight.

He'll be in with the morning shift.

- PETER: Well, can't you make an exception? - (SPEAKING HEBREW)

Okay, thank you. We'll be back tomorrow then.

Good night.

(DOOR CLOSES)

(GRUNTING SOFTLY)

(WHISPERING) Come on, old man.

GOLAN: (WHISPERING) Where is he?

Guess we came to the right place.

PETER: Gregory.

Gregory, it's Peter Connelly. Do you remember me?

GOLAN: He's drugged out of his mind.

- Hold on. - What?

Hey, hey, where you going?

(CELL PHONE VIBRATING)

Hello?

Agent Connelly.

This is Ian Margrove.

I'm sorry to call so late.

- How can I help you? - MARGROVE: Can you meet me?

I need to talk to you.

I wasn't forthcoming in previous encounters,

but now I fear...

I'm right in the middle of something.

Something terrible is about to happen,

something I enabled.

But now I'm having second thoughts.

What? What's about to happen?

Not on the phone.

Got it.

It's gonna have to wait a few minutes.

MARGROVE: It can't.

Meet me at the dig site right now,

at the entrance of tunnel 7.

- Who was that? - Margrove.

He says he has something urgent to tell me.

Okay, first things first. Help me with him.

Turn him on his side.

(BOTH GRUNTING)

This is a terrible way to introduce myself.

Here's to preventing Armageddon.

What are you giving him?

Intralipid.

It counteracts the effects of antipsychotic drugs.

Might help Donaldson back to his senses

long enough to say something useful.

How do you know all that?

Don't ask.

It's gonna take about half an hour to take effect.

If you want, you can go.

All right, I'll call you when I talk to Margrove.

You let me know the second he starts talking.

Keys.

(MUFFLED SHOUTING)

(HAMMER CLANGS)

(SPEAKING HEBREW)

Why did you stop me?

I'm preventing you from making a big mistake.

They're going to slaughter her.

They're going to kill her

and with her the rest of the world.

I need to stop them.

So do I Avram.

Then why didn't you let me kill the Rabbi?

Killing the Rabbi won't stop them.

What do you mean? Of course it will.

If you want to stop them and save Red,

there's only one target.

Only one person can kill a red heifer.

Someone who has trained for it his whole life

who grew up in isolation. A pure person.

A high priest?

(WINDOW OPENS)

As long as he's alive, the cow is not safe, the world is not safe,

no matter how many Rabbi Levs you kill.

But how?

Where will I find him?

That's why I followed you here.

Margrove?

(SOFT CLATTERING)

Who are you?

(SPEAKING HEBREW)

God damn it, Peter, where are you?

I know everything.

He talked. I have the answer.

You're not gonna believe this.

Call me back right away.

If what he told me is right,

I think you're in great danger.

And you... (ENGINE REVVING)

(GOLAN GRUNTS) (TIRES SCREECH)

(SHUDDERING)

(GAGGING)

(SPUTTERING)

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