All language subtitles for FBI.International.S01E15.1080p.WEB.h264-GOSSIP

[upbeat music]

♪

[men grunting, chattering]

- ♪ Oh, yeah, baby, baby

♪ Mm, oh,
you been making me crazy ♪

♪

- I can tell you right now,
I'm staying one night.

- Would I take you
somewhere dicey?

- To the Poko Lounge
in Ann Arbor.

- But didn't you have fun?
[laughs]

- Oh, God, please, no more
smoochie-smooching, okay?

It's killing me.
- Grace, I know this is

hard to believe,

but one day you're gonna
find somebody

who looks at you the way
that Jordan looks at me,

I'm telling you.
- [laughs]

- ♪ Oh, yeah, baby, baby

♪ Mm, oh,
you been making me... ♪

- Your friend
is meeting us here?

- Yeah, I texted him, he said
he was here in a red car.

- ♪ Mm, oh,
you been making me crazy ♪

- And, uh, how well
do we know your friend?

- Leon? Oh, we were roommates
freshman year

before he transferred.

He's a great dude.

And knows
how to seriously party.

Trust me, said we have to

come one night
on the way to Belgrade.

- You know him, Jordan?
- No.

- English?
- No, we're good.

- You are English, let's go.

- No, we don't need a car.
We have a drive.

- I have this car, I take you.
- I don't like this, Ethan.

- It's fine, it's fine.
Just ignore them.

It's fine, we don't need a car.

- America?
- No, no, no. No car. No car.

- We have nice car.
Very good. I take you.

- Ethan, I think we
should get back on the train.

- Yeah. What do we do?

- We're fine.
Leon's gonna meet up with us.

We don't need a car.
No car, no car, no car.

- Ethan.
- No, no.

- Let me just figure this out.
Give me a second.

- I'm calling my brother.

- No, you don't have to do that.

- Hey.

- [screams]
Ethan!

[both shouting]

[line ringing]

[men speaking in Albanian]

[dramatic music]

♪

- Sorry I can't answer
the phone right now,

but please leave a message
after the beep

and I'll get back to you
as soon as I can.

♪

[tense music]

- Jordan,
when you get this call me back.

- Your sister?

Where's the world tour now?

- They were headed to Belgrade.

- Oh, the Vegas
of Central Europe.

- That's Monte Carlo.

Belgrade's more like
Atlantic City.

- Mm.

- She called while I was
working out and then there was

this weird voicemail
where I could

only hear car horns
and traffic.

Been trying to reach her
for a couple hours,

but she hasn't picked up.

- Well,
maybe she butt dialed you.

- Maybe.
I'm gonna try a tracking app.

- [scoffs]
She'll love that.

- What she doesn't know...

- I need to get cooperation
from the Legat at Athens.

- My district director
moved to Greece six months ago.

We were quite close.

- Can you reach out to him?
- Of course.

- I worked with a detective
in the Hellenic Police

on that illegal
migration case

a couple years ago,
I can give him a call.

- The hell?
[tense music]

- What?
- She's in Kosovo.

- Who?
- His sister.

- Jordan left me a voicemail,
but it was just this.

[muffled sound and voices]

Have her "find my phone"
on my app and the last ping

was in Pristina, Kosovo
an hour ago.

Then nothing.

- What is she doing
in Pristina?

- She told me they
were going to Belgrade.

- The threat levels
of terrorism

and organized crime in Kosovo
are high for Eastern Europe.

- Mm-hmm.

- You know these friends
of hers?

- The boyfriend is new.

- You got a name?

- Yeah. Ethan Grubic.

- There can't be too
many Grubics

at the University of Michigan.

I'll start digging
for a number.

- Thanks.
- What about her friend?

- Grace, something.
Didn't get a last name.

- I'll dig there.

Maybe there's a Grace
on Jordan's socials.

- I don't have to tell you,
but I'm going to say it anyway.

Europol just signed
a cooperative agreement

with the Ministry
of Internal Affairs in Kosovo,

but we're barely past cordial
with their police.

- Yeah, we don't
have offices there.

I can reach out
to the Legat in Sofia,

but I know from experience,
Pristina is a black hole.

- What is he doing here?

- Agent Porter.
- Forrester.

- Something I can
help you with?

- An office I could use?

- I wasn't alerted the Office
of Professional Responsibility

would be joining us today.

- Because I didn't alert you.

- Then let me be more direct.
Why are you here?

This is the third time
in three months.

- In due time. An office?

- There's a table in there.

- Thank you.

- Can you play
that voicemail again?

- Yeah, sure.

[men speaking in Albanian]

- Can you AirDrop that to me?

I want to get a translation
on those voices.

- Yeah.
[message blips]

[phone chimes]
- Got it.

- All right,
I just talked to a couple bros

at a frat house
in Ann Arbor

and got a cell number
for Ethan Grubic.

- Oh, thank you.

Look, I don't mean
to get everybody all...

I'm sure this is all
just a big misunderstanding.

[line ringing]

[sighs]

- Hello?
- Ethan.

Hey, this is
Jordan's brother Andre.

She tried to contact me
this morning and--

- They took her, man.

- What do you mean "took her"?

- I was jumped.
They, uh...

They broke my face
and then they were gone.

- All right, Ethan,
listen to me.

- I didn't know any of this
was gonna happen, man.

I promise you.
I really didn't know.

- Ethan, I need you
to send me your Maps location

right now
and do not move from that spot.

Okay?
I'm coming to you.

- I don't know, man.
I don't know what to do.

- Ethan. Do it now.

- [breathing heavily]
Okay.

- What'd he say?

[phone pings]

What are you doing?

- What's it look like
I'm doing?

- Andre. Hold up.
Look at me.

Look at me.

The Fly Team
cannot go to Kosovo.

- And I'm not asking you to.

- I got a translation
on the voices.

The first says,
"We should get out of here

before police arrive."

Second says, "I agree."

- Forrester, Kellett,
can you join me?

- In a minute.

- I'll call our liaison

and see if we can reach out
to Kosovo Police.

We may not have sure footing
in Pristina,

but they can give me
a contact, okay?

- Hey.

Don't do anything
until we hear from Jaeger.

- [sighs]

- Hey, can you get up
on Kellett's desk

and see if she has anything
on Jordan's friend?

- Yeah.

- I'm not seeing any...

[sighs]
Oh, man.

[dramatic music]

♪

[engine revs]

[tires screech]

- This isn't the best time.

- You'd be amazed
how often I hear that.

- Why are you here?

- A review.
- For what purpose?

- Have you ever read
"Heart of Darkness"?

- No.
- Yes.

- [chuckles]
It's about a man

who got so far away
from civilization,

he lost his way.

- Agent Porter,
I'm gonna say this respectfully.

We are busy here
and you are wasting our time

like you did before
and the time before that.

So I'm gonna need
to reschedule.

- You rescheduled last time,
which is why those

are written instructions

signed by the Assistant Director
of Inspection Division

for you to transfer all casework
to the Legat in Budapest

and give me 100%
of your attention.

So I'm gonna need
to go over all case reports,

2020 to present,

for both of you.

Have a seat.

We're gonna be here a while.

- [scoffs]

- Ethan.

- Andre.

Am I glad to see you.

Um, the police here,
they wanna talk to you--

- Tell me what happened.

Start with why you're in Kosovo
and not Belgrade.

- Sure.
My freshman year roommate,

he lives here in Pristina,

and he invited us out here--
- Name?

- Leon, um, Gashi.

- G-A-S-H-Y?

- "I", at the end.
G-A-S-H-I.

- Listen to me, Ethan.

You got one foot
on a landmine right now.

And if you lie to me,
or play funny with the truth

or mislead me in any way,
you're gonna end up

in the hospital
for a very time.

We understand each other?
- Yes.

Look, I didn't know anything
was gonna happen, I swear.

- The roommate?

- Yeah,
he's, uh--we were texting.

So Leon knew that I was
in Europe with Jordan and Grace

and he said that
we had to come out here.

- Why?
- He's got, um...

He's got hookups.
- Drugs?

- I'm not even that into them.

I just thought
if it was one night--

- He was supposed to meet you
when you got off the train?

- Yes.

- Okay. Where's Leon now?
I need to talk to him.

I don't know.
I don't know.

I was trying to text him,
but he...

These are the police.

They told me to wait here
for you.

- Hello, friend.

Ledar Tolka, Vizak Pocoli.
Kosovo Police.

We were alerted
you were coming.

- You're FBI, yes?

- That's right.

- And your sister is lost.

- Lost?

I'd say missing right now,

and I want to rectify that.

- You didn't present
the purpose of your visit

through border security.

- I'm moving quickly.

- Or notify Kosovo Police
about your arrival.

- Please, you come with us.

- Let me see your credentials.

- Come.
- What about him?

- We've interviewed him.
- I haven't.

- Come. We discuss.

- Leave your cell phone on.

- Oh, come on.
Come on, man. [sobs]

♪

[motorcycle hums]

[indistinct chatter]

- Hey.

Hey, whoa, whoa, whoa,
whoa, who, whoa.

Hey, hey!
Come on!

- [speaks Albanian]

- Hey!

- [sighs]

[soft dramatic music]

♪

[door opens]

- Special Agent Andre Raines.

I wanted to make sure
that the reason

of you being in Kosovo
is legitimate.

When you did not
use proper channels,

I assumed you had
another purpose for being here.

- I only want to find
my sister and her friend.

- Which is why you
should have alerted us.

- You're right.

And I apologize.

- Hm.

[keys jangling]

Please.

We're following all the leads
to find your sister.

It is my duty
to tell you to leave Pristina

and let Kosovo Police
do our work.

Tomorrow, the latest train

internationally leaves
at 6:00 p.m.

I expect you to be on it,

or you'll have to answer
to other people

who are not as interested
in criminal justice as I am.

- I'll be on that train
with my sister.

- I hope so.

- Hey.

You have a gun you wanna lend me
for the next day or so?

- [chuckles]

[phone rings]

- Raines, where are you?

- Pristina.
Local police put me on notice.

- Well, you better
get your ass back here

or we're all gonna be
on notice.

- Look, cover for me.
- OPR is still here.

- I need you to run a name.
Leon Gashi.

G-A-S-H-I.

Address,
32 Safet Boletini in Pristina.

- On it.

- And no paper trail,
electronic or otherwise.

I'm going dark, so hold anything
until you hear from me, okay?

- [sighs]
Raines?

- Yeah?

- Please take care of yourself.

♪

- Where did you travel
between Warsaw 10/19

and Budapest 10/23?

- [sighs]
Personal time.

- [scoffs] There's no such thing
in international operations.

- Really?
What about in the OPR?

You mean to tell me that you're
not gonna eat Café Kor?

You're not gonna visit
the Turkish Baths

at Hotel Gellért
while you're here?

- [clears throat]

10/19 to 10/23?

- I don't remember.

- And you?

Oh, let me guess.

You don't remember.

- What is the play here,
Porter?

Can we just quit skirting
around the edges

and hit this straight on,
because if this is headed

towards me and Kellett having
an inappropriate relationship,

if that's your angle,
I am telling you right now.

That is a dog
that will never hunt.

And this? I mean, all of this,
what is this?

This is too boring even for you.
- Fine.

You want me to speak plain,
I'll speak plain.

- Please do.

- Your mother.
That's why I'm here.

Since Angela Cassidy
failed to show up

to your face-to-face
sting operation last month,

the Bureau's trail
has run cold.

- Yeah, well,
I'm sorry to hear that.

- I don't think that's true.

The reason
I'm homing in

on this personal affair
between you two?

I need to find a new way
to draw your mother out,

and I think this relationship

might be the best way
to do that.

♪

[indistinct chatter]

[dog barking in the distance]

[door hinge squeaks]

[baby crying]

[loud muffled music playing]

- Ethan?
- This is so messed up, man.

I can't get a hold
of either one of them.

- Ethan, what're you doing here?

Where's Leon?

- Leon?

- The guy whose apartment
we're in.

- Oh, um, yeah, he's um...

- Are you high?

- I just had
to take the edge off.

- Ethan, where is Leon?

- He's, um...

I told him what happened
and he said I should wait here.

- What exactly did he tell you?

- He was gonna get somebody
who could help.

[tense music]

♪

[door closes]

- You Leon?
- What?

- Sit.

- Whoa, who the hell--

- Sit. Both of you.

- Ethan, what's going--
- This is Jordan's brother

I was telling you about.

He's in the FBI, man.

- Where's my sister?

- He doesn't know
where she is--

- Shut up.

Now, Leon. Look at me.

He doesn't know
how serious this is.

But I do.

I've seen a lot of trafficking.

I know how it starts
and where it ends up.

Now what I'm asking you,

man to man,

is tell me your involvement
in this right now,

so I can bring this
to a resolution

where no one gets hurt.

Namely, you.

- Sir, I might be able
to help if--

- Who are you?
- May I?

- Investigator.

- I have access
to certain areas in Pristina

the Kosovo Police
are unable to ingress.

- Look, I asked
my cousin Valmir for help.

You know, he told me that
this guy is the best in city

for helping foreigners.

- I'm happy to be
of assistance or to leave.

What I don't want is trouble.
- No, you gotta stay.

Please?

- It would help if
both parties retained me.

[floorboards creaking]

- [shouts]

[both grunting]

[screams, grunts]

- Hey!

Bujar! Stop!

- Ah!

♪

[men shouting in Albanian]

[engine revs]

[tires screech]

- Get in!

- You know,
I figured you gave me

that address
so you could follow me.

- You're right.

You need hospital?

- No.

- So what'd
you learn back there?

- No offense,
but why should I trust you?

- Heh, I suppose because
I'm the only one you have.

- You know this guy?

Can you get up on the number?

- What does that mean?
- You know, tap and trace.

Can you listen in and locate
where the phone is right now?

- Ah. Pinging.
- Yes, pinging.

- We have this.
- Good.

[phone rings]

- [softly]
Raines?

- Hey. What'd you find?

- Okay, Leon Gashi was
a foreign exchange student

at the University of Michigan
in 2016.

Now, it doesn't pop up
on ECRIS or iARMS,

but he studied one year
abroad and then left

the U.S. permanently.

No record after that.

- Okay.

- However,
he does have a brother

and two cousins,
Axel, Tristan, and Finn,

same surname Gashi,
who were arrested

for kidnapping and extortion
in Pristina 18 months ago.

Now, they were released on bail,
rare for Kosovo,

but the case
never went to trial.

- Organized crime.

Bribes and payoffs.

- Mm-hmm. Sounds like it.

- Does it say
who bailed them out?

- Last name Alcott.

No other information.
- Okay, well, thanks.

- Are you going dark again?

- Yep.

- Whatever you need,
I am here for you.

- I know.

I appreciate it.

- Didn't want to interrupt
while you were with OPR,

but I thought you
should know about Raines.

- Yeah, sorry,
we've been up to our eyeballs.

Did he hear from his sister?

- He's, uh--he's not here.

- Tell me exactly
what is going on.

- He's in Kosovo,
and he turned off his phone.

- You got to be kidding me.
- What about Jaeger?

- She went back
to her office to coordinate

with colleagues in Pristina.

- Have you talked to her since?
- No.

- We should resume.
- In a minute.

- And I'm gonna need
to talk to your other agents.

- Uh, Cameron Vo
and Andre Raines.

- What does this
have to do with them?

- Well,
that depends on what they know

and when they knew it.

- I can talk to you now.
- Thank you.

- Give you two
a chance to get up to speed.

- Yeah, that's a good idea.

both: [sigh]

- Hey.

I know I pushed you away
when you covered for me

with that prick,
but with this?

Bringing your mother into it?

I'll put everything
on the table for you,

I don't care.
- Stop. I won't let you.

- You said
something interesting earlier.

Porter's been here three times
in three months.

And then he turned beet red

when you mentioned
the Turkish baths.

- Yeah, I noticed.
- I want to explore that.

- All right,
I'll see if I can raise anyone

in the police department
in Pristina

and I'll see if I can reach
the Legat in Sofia.

- If you want to wait
and conduct surveillance,

or if you want
to question him directly,

it does not matter to me,
you choose.

- Direct.
[phone rings]

- Tolka.

Po. Po.

Mire.

There is problem.

[siren wailing]

[tense music]

♪

[indistinct chatter]

Hey.

[dramatic music]

♪

- [sighs]

[dramatic music]

- [grunts]
What are you doing?

- Don't!
- Don't what?

- Play like you aren't
a part of this.

Deny it, and I'll put you
through that wall.

Here's what I think.

I think local criminals
kidnap foreign girls,

and whenever their parents
or friends or whoever is close

to them feels like
they're getting nowhere

with the police,
in walks Investigator Alcott,

with his sharp British accent
and fake concern.

But Investigator Alcott doesn't
actually do any legwork,

because Investigator Alcott
is in on it from the jump

with the kidnappers.

He gives out information
in bits and scraps,

bleeding a desperate parent,

until they're too dry
to pay anymore.

That sound about right to you?

- You don't know
what you're talking about.

- You paid their bail
18 months ago.

If I look on your desk,
am I gonna find

contact information
for my father?

Because I'll tell you
how far that'll get you.

Oh.

It's her friend who's rich.

Grace.

She was the target
the whole time.

- Let's make an arrangement.

- I thought in this job,
I'd seen the lowest of the low.

But you're a guy
who scams anxious parents

at the worst time
in their lives.

[scoffs]

I don't think there's
a pit deep enough for you.

- Ah!
- Where's my sister?

- You're crazy!
- Where is my sister?

- I don't know--
[screams]

Okay, okay, okay!

Hey, hey.
This man just tried to--

- [clicking tongue]

Please, Mr. Alcott.

Continue.

- [sighs]

[mumbles]
- Speak up.

- They have them in a factory.

- Alive?

- Yeah.

- You're gonna
text the kidnappers.

Tell them you made
contact with the parents

and to hold them
until they hear from you.

If they abused them in any way,

it'll affect
the ransom payment.

You understand?

- Yeah.
- Get your phone out.

Try anything other
than what I just told you

and you won't like
what happens next.

- [scoffs]

- The place he described
is old cigarette factory.

- Is this factory far?

- It's just outside town.

- Well, I appreciate you
helping me.

- I'll admit I have reason.

This sister of yours?

You are, uh, close?

- My pop's gave me
the boot when I was 17.

- The boot?

- Kicked me out.

She was only nine.

[soft dramatic music]

I shouldn't have
left her with him.

♪

- Okay, can I get
Agent Raines in here please?

- Agent Raines
has left for the night.

- I told you
I wanted to talk to him.

- And maybe when
you show up unannounced,

these things happen.

- [scoffs]

Okay.
Okay, you know what?

I'm gonna take these files
back to the hotel,

but I expect everyone--

and I mean, everyone--
to be here at 8:00 a.m.

- Uh-huh.

- Have you heard
anything from Raines?

- Nothing yet.
I'm still back channeling.

But in the meantime,
I want you to see

if you can find
any interviews...

- Evening.
- Good night.

[soft suspenseful music]

♪

I want you to find
any interview that we have,

any 302 that mentions
a lead in Kosovo

bring it to me,
the more we have, the better.

- Cover for Raines?

- If we need it.
It's best to have it ready.

♪

- So why'd they kill
the American,

the one who brought
the girls?

- I think he told
them about my sister

and her friend,
and Leon Gashi lured them in.

He was gonna use
Ethan as the go between

for the parents
and the investigator.

- Yes, but,
then why kill the boy?

- Because he didn't
tell them about me.

- Hm.

I don't know
how many men are in there.

I will call for support.

[speaking Albanian]

- You expecting us to wait?

- We're not waiting.

[dramatic music]

♪

[girls scream]

Okay.

[indistinct chatter]

♪

- Raines.

- [whimpering]

- This way. And shut up.

Stand there.

- Oof!

- Move, and I'll blow
your head off.

- [gasping]
Oh, God.

- Shh.

How many guys are in there?

- [speaks Albanian]

- They teaching classes
at Michigan in Albanian?

Speak English.

- Six.

You'll never make it.

- One more question.
The boyfriend.

Ethan.

Did he know about this?

He set them up?

- [breathing heavily]

He was in--he was in Europe
with two girls.

And I convinced him to come.

- [sobs]

- I believe you.

- [gasping]

Come on.

[suspenseful music]

♪

[gunshot]

- [gasps]

♪

- Shh, shh.
It's okay. It's okay.

Come on. Come on.

All right.
I want you to go and hide.

- No, no, no.
- I'll come get you.

I'll come back for you.
Go hide.

Hide.
Go, go, go.

[suspenseful music]

♪

[men shouting in Albanian]

- [grunts]

Jordan.

- Hey, it's me.
It's okay.

[men shouting in Albanian]

[police shouting in Albanian]

- [sobbing]

- You're safe. You're safe.

- [shouting in Albanian]

[both speaking Albanian]

- Before you say anything,
I want you to know

your partner, Tolka,
he was a stand-up guy.

[somber music]

For some reason...

I don't know.
He wanted to help me.

And everything I did
to rescue my sister

was with his assistance.

We owe our lives to him,

and I'm very sorry he died.

- [sighs]

Tolka's wife and kids
immigrated to New York

two years ago.

He was hoping to have
a visa approved to join them.

That is why he helped you,
so you'd help him.

- I would have.

- This man is a Special Agent

with the United States
Federal Bureau of Investigation

working in concert
with Europol

and our newly-opened office
in Pristina.

I demand his release,
and that of U.S. citizens

Jordan Raines
and Grace Thornton.

Immediately.

♪

- Andre!

♪

I'm so sorry.
So, so sorry.

- It's okay, it's okay.
It's okay.

It's okay.

I got you, I got you.

It's okay, it's okay.
It's okay.

- Come on, let's go.

- It's okay.

- [whistling]

[dog barking]
[whimpers]

- You know,
you probably shouldn't have

a dog in a Bureau...

- They're waiting for you
in the break room.

- Good.

Forrester, Kellett.

I thought we'd begin
the morning by examining--

- Let me stop you right there
real quick.

Three times in three months,
you've been in Budapest,

pulling on threads,

trying to unravel
our operation here.

- Came up empty-handed twice.

Now you'd think
that would stop a man

from jetting across
the Atlantic a third time.

- But you flew over anyway.

And we had a pretty good inkling
by all the busywork

you had us going through
yesterday that you didn't have

a justifiable reason
for doing that.

- Like I said,
even boring for you.

- Your mother--
- So then I thought,

why did Agent Porter come over
here if it wasn't to jam us up?

- Mm.

- Turns out, Agent Porter
fell for Rozalia Lokatos,

a prostitute that works
out of Nepliget Park.

- Liked her so much,
came back here three times

in three months on--
what was it?

"Official business."

- And set her up
in an apartment

in the Belváros.

Now what would Mrs. Porter,
and your kids, Sophie and Evan,

What would they think
about that?

- Oh, that's a cute one.
- Okay, okay.

I can see I've got
everything I need here.

- Uh-huh.
- Yeah, and, uh...

We, uh--we no longer need
to pursue any outstanding

disciplinary measures
on the Fly Team office.

- That's great.
- I will, uh...

- [chuckles]

Nice work.

- These OPR guys aren't
very good at picking up a tail.

- Uh-huh.
- [chuckles]

- Vo, any word
from Raines this morning?

- Yes, he's at the airport
seeing Jordan off.

- All right,
if he calls let him know

I want him in front of me
as soon as he gets in.

- Just go easy on him.

Okay?

We all would have done the same
for our family.

- I'll take it
under advisement.

[uplifting music]

♪

- Grace's parents
sprung for the jet?

- They want her home.

Forever.

- I see that.

- I'm--I'm sorry for almost...

I'll never be that stupid again.

- Not your fault.
- Yes, it is.

I thought we were invincible.

- Every 20 year old
thinks that.

- Not you.
- [chuckles]

Yeah, even me.

Besides, pop wasn't
the best role model.

- That's not on you.

- It is, actually.

I shouldn't have left.

- He made you.

- Still.

- [shaky sigh]

God, what am I supposed
to tell Ethan's parents?

- Hey. The truth.

However hard that may be.

They need to know.

- When are you coming home?

- [sighs]

I'm not sure.

- Are you catching monsters?

Like those men out there?

- I am.

- Then stay.

As long as you can.

Don't let anyone else
go through

what we just went through.

I love you.

- You too.

♪

[jet engine whirs]

[wolf howls]