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[moans]

♪ I will find you ♪

♪ Here inside the dark ♪

♪ I will break through ♪

♪ No matter where you are ♪

♪ I will find you ♪

♪ Here inside the dark ♪

♪ I will break through ♪

♪ No matter where you are ♪

♪ I will ♪

♪ Find you ♪

♪ I will ♪

♪ Find you ♪

[chuckles] What?

Just you.

You gonna keep staring
or zip me up?

Why so fancy?

- Church.
- Oh, OK.

I didn't even think about that
or know it was Sunday.

My mom told me I needed
to get back into the spirit.

Oh.

My parents like
to guilt-trip me

for still being single
and owning a bar.

Do yours?

It's just me
and my sister now.

Oh, I'm sorry.

I didn't mean
to make you feel uncomfortable.

No, no, it's OK.
It's not...

It's a big can of worms.

It's something
we shouldn't talk about

before you go to church.

I want
to know more about you.

Baby steps.

You might hear some things come
out of my mouth about my dad

that aren't exactly
in the spirit.

- [chuckles]
- And I gotta get to work.

No rest for you.

Not in the Bureau.

You want to come over later?

I want to hear more
about your sister.

Mm, you should
probably head out

before this turns
into Saturday night

instead of Sunday morning.

[gentle music]

♪ ♪

This reminds me of Lanzarote.

[laughs]
Oh, no.

I believe you said,
"I'll be right back."

It couldn't be helped.

And you had the boat to
yourself the whole afternoon.

But I wanted to be with you.

I know you did, babe.

We need some alone time,
just me and you.

You want me
to send Sean away?

Do we need constant security?

Darling, I am here,
alone with you,

one-on-one right here,
right now,

because I love you.

And if your phone rings?

I won't answer it.

I swear on a stack of bibles.

[bell tolling]

[cheers and applause]

We should get married
at a church like this.

- It's perfect.
- Yeah.

Like you.

And this is the perfect moment.

[chuckles]

Tiyanna Gladys Lynelle.

[laughter]

[tires screeching]

- Oh, my God!
- Hey! Hey!

What are you do--
[gunshots]

Don't shoot!
[screaming]

Brent, help me!
No! No!

[grunting]

- Brent, help!
- Put her in there!

Put her in there!
- No! No!

[screaming]

[groans]

[grunting]

Come on!
Come on! Come on!

[tires squealing]

[tense music]

♪ ♪

Morning.

You left Zizi's pub
awfully early last night.

And Maya left
around the same time too.

Weird.
- It's a mystery.

Wow, you two
are super sleuths.

You know, you should join
the FBI, solve cases together.

Oh, that's a fantastic idea.

Vo, wanna be my partner?
- I would love that.

So things are getting serious?

I mean,
I'm not seeing anyone else.

Oh, you're exclusive?

We're just two grown adults
having fun.

One of whom
is an FBI agent.

And sooner or later, that world
butts up with the other,

or so I was told by Forrester pointedly.

OK, no rest for the weary.

We just caught a case.

Catalonia police in Barcelona

reported a kidnapping
this morning

of two American adults:

Tiyanna Lynelle
and Sean Doxon.

Now apparently Tiyanna has been
living in Spain for a year,

works for an American-based
consulting firm.

Sean Doxon
is a bodyguard

working for Tiyanna's
boyfriend, Brent Remis.

Doxon's work history lists
several private security jobs

at conventions and clubs
in New York City.

- Military training?
- No.

Any record?

Two battery charges,
both dismissed.

That's not uncommon
for a security guard.

The boyfriend,
Brent Remis,

why does he need
private security?

He owns an American company

called Prime Flux Construction

that does business with
several international clients

all over Western Europe,
according to his website.

Girlfriend's kidnapped,
bodyguard's kidnapped.

He's left untouched?

Witnesses say
it was a chaotic scene.

Not sure who was targeted.

Where's Remis now?

Saint Domines Hospital.

Concussion.
- So not untouched.

Did the kidnappers
turn over ransom demands?

Nothing yet.
Catalonia Police

have requested our presence
in Barcelona.

Smitty is already headed there
to help facilitate.

You coming?

I got a call from our legat
in Budapest.

Dandridge.
- Yeah?

I've been summoned.

- For what?
- I'm not sure.

But I'm gonna need you
to cover this case without me.

Copy.

You take care of him.

[chuckles]
Oh, he will.

Thank you
for coming so quickly.

I'm Inspector Olivia Montoya
with the CNP here in Barcelona.

Thanks for bringing us in, Inspector.

We're here to assist
your investigation in any way.

Officer Garretson
with Europol

is setting up space
for you to work.

Great. We work closely
with FO Garretson.

So far, we have no motive,
no ransom requests,

no political or terrorist group
claiming responsibility.

Were they targeted
because they're Americans?

Because of Brent Remis'
construction business?

We're in the dark.
- Could have been personal.

When I see triangles like this,
my mind goes to dark places.

Brent Remis.

I'm Special Agent
Jamie Kellett.

This is Special Agent
Andre Raines with the FBI.

OK. Well, thank God.
Is there any news on Tiyanna?

No one's telling me anything.
- Not yet.

Aren't the first 48 hours
the most important?

That's what true crime books
say, the first 48 hours...

I can assure you,
we are working

with the Catalonia Police,

and they are doing
everything they can.

Why don't you take me
through what happened?

I told them.

Tell us.

[sighs]

This van roars up out
of nowhere,

and two thugs jump out.

They grabbed me first,
and my bodyguard, Sean--

Sean Doxon--
steps in.

He tried--
he fought with them,

but these guys
are seriously trained.

In the confusion,
I guess...

I kind of got away.

I was running for help.

I thought Tiyanna
was behind me.

And then I get knocked
to the ground.

And by the time I get up,

that van is hauling ass out
of there.

No sign of Tiyanna or Sean,

their phones left smashed
on the pavement.

I...
[sighs]

I've never seen anything
like this.

Did you get a look
at the kidnappers?

They wore masks.

Tattoos, jewelry
like necklaces, watches?

Maybe the kidnappers
spoke Spanish.

I'm sorry.
It all happened so fast.

I'm not even sure what I saw.

Tell us
how you and Tiyanna met.

Yeah, a dating app
four months ago.

I swiped right.

We just met,
and there were sparks.

It may sound stupid,
but that's what happened.

She's, um...

We fell in love.

Does she have any enemies?

An old boyfriend?
Someone else who swiped right?

[scoffs]
No, nothing like that.

Tiyanna, she's a good soul.

Why did you have security?

I own a construction business
in Rhode Island.

Any ties to organized crime?

Not me.
No way.

Is that
what somebody is saying?

Keep going.

Any construction business
in the northeast

is gonna have problems,

people looking to beat you out
of a contract

by any means necessary,
if you know what I'm saying.

I'm a solid businessman.

I do good work on time
and on budget.

For that, I have
received threats from...

competitors.

That's why I hired Sean.

Where did you find him?

He was working the door
at a club on Fifth Avenue.

We hit it off.
He pitched his services to me.

He's a good man, solid.

I have nothing but great things
to say about him.

One second,
we're watching

this wedding party
exit a cathedral.

It's the most beautiful,
romantic setting.

I was getting down
on one knee when...

Por favor, vallase.
Es necesita descansa.

Perdóna.

We'll be in touch.

He said
there was a wedding party.

Uh-huh.

Then there was most likely
someone who filmed it.

It wasn't difficult
to track down the newlyweds.

As Kellett guessed,

their cousin was filming
the procession

and captured some
of the kidnapping.

[gunshots]

[screaming]

What a prince, right?

We have a word for
that kind of man in the U.K.

Coward?

Wanker.

[tires squealing]

Hey, pause that.

The way the sun
catches the van here,

that look like
there are words painted over?

It says it's a flower shop
on Carrer del Corsega.

I know where it is.
Parc de Carles.

It's a few minutes from here.
- Vo, go with her.

Brent knew Tiyanna
for only four months

and he already had a ring?
- It could happen.

Does that look like
a guy in love to you?

I looked at Tiyanna's
company, Valotta Consulting.

No red flags.
Legitimate firm

with two dozen years
of tax returns to back it up.

I also dug
into Brent's company,

Prime Flux Construction.

The website we saw earlier,

there are misspellings
on the about page.

The web design looks like
it was made in 1997.

And you see that background?

That high-rise is
in San Francisco,

not Rhode Island.

The shadows don't even match.

Photoshopped.

The whole thing
is amateur hour.

Not to mention,
this ribbon cutting

can be viewed as fraud.

And he's doing business
internationally?

That seem odd to you guys?

It did to me,
which got me to look further.

Brent's business
isn't registered

on the Secretary of State's
website.

And Prime Flux Construction
reported zero earnings

in the last two years.

It's a fake company.

Was the kidnapping fake
as well?

Hey, Inspector Montoya
just got a call

from the hotel where Brent
and Tiyanna were staying.

A woman was trying to break
into his hotel room.

♪ ♪

- [speaking Spanish]
- [speaking Spanish]

Brent.
He owes me money.

I'm sorry.
Who are you to Brent?

His girlfriend.

Who the hell are you?

You're his girlfriend?

That's right.

I didn't break any laws.

Brent borrowed 94,000 euro
from me

and stopped returning my calls.

I'm here to collect.

That's a lot of money.

He was having
financial trouble,

and he promised he'd return it.

How did you know
he was staying here?

I tracked him down.

How?

Other women have been through
the same thing with him.

But Brent Johnson's not
getting away with it anymore.

You mean Brent Remis.

I mean Brent Johnson.

Him?

Yes.

Thank you for your time.

[speaking Spanish]

Hey, I ran the name
"Brent Remis" again.

Turns out he died 15 years ago
when he was two.

OK.

I collected his prints
from his hotel room

and sent them to 26 Fed.

They set off alarm bells.

The prints belong to a fugitive
who has several charges

across the eastern seaboard.

Our man Brent's
been victimizing

and defrauding women for years.

How did this
not pop up before?

Brent Remis
is his newest alias,

along with Rick Collette
from Minnesota,

Brent Johnson
from Redwood, Oregon,

François Oakfield
from New Orleans,

and Joseph Donnelly
from Delaware.

Brent Remis' real name
is Gerald Frederickson.

Who the hell is this guy?

Gerald Frederickson
was charged

by the state of New York
for fraud, theft, and forgery.

After arrest, he posted bail
and went into the wind.

We've had a UFAP warrant
out for him since.

- When?
- Two years ago.

- New continent for a new con.
- Exactly.

There's even a blog
for women who were his victims.

His MO is to charm
the lonely hearts club,

act as if he's a rich,
successful businessman

who happens to have
some bad guys leaning on him.

He needs a few bucks
to get out of it

and disappears when
the money's in his account.

He has several women
strung along at the same time,

using Jane
to pay for his lifestyle

to charm Jenna,
and on and on ad infinitum.

This is the blog the woman
at his hotel was talking about.

If only there was one
for my ex back in Manchester

before I started dating him.

The emotional toll
that would have saved me.

In the last two years,
Gerald's managed

to dupe over a dozen women
out of 2 million euros,

taking small amounts of money
from each one.

So Tiyanna has money?

She has a nice salary,
but she's not rich.

Her family though, her parents
got a nice nest egg.

A couple of houses in the
northeast, a condo in Mexico,

a couple of million
in the market.

But I've checked
Tiyanna's accounts,

and there are
no suspicious withdrawals.

So why kidnap Tiyanna and
not stick to the same old plan?

Maybe he's aware
of the blog

and this kidnapping
is a new con.

He scares her,

Then she calls Mom and Dad
to cough up the cash.

Setting himself up
for a bigger payday.

Nobody's telling me
what's going on here, hmm?

Why I'm sitting in a small room
with a two-way mirror?

Did you find Tiyanna?

What is going on here?
This is crazy.

What, I'm a suspect now?

Why would you use that word?

[scoffs]
I didn't.

You guys are making me.

You were saying?

Your name is not Brent Remis,

nor Brent Johnson,
for that matter.

It's really
Gerald Frederickson.

I can explain.

You can explain how
you skipped trial in New York?

How you made an unlawful flight
to Europe?

How you kept your grift going

on a whole new batch
of victims?

Good, 'cause I'm all ears.
- You have it wrong.

The reason
Tiyanna hasn't been found

is because the con man
sitting across from us

isn't giving us
a straight story.

I am telling you,
I didn't kidnap her!

Look,
if you know who I am,

you know this isn't something
I would do.

Yes, I date a lot of women.

- Date?
- That's right.

And yes,
they gave me money.

It was all consensual.

But--
[sighs]

But with Tiyanna,
it was different.

Different meaning
it was time to switch tactics?

No, that's not
what I'm saying.

These women were on to you.

The way you were conning them
caught up with you in the U.S.

Started to catch up
with you here,

so it was different
with Tiyanna.

Your words.

Call Sean Doxon.

Tell him the kidnapping is off.

We are on to both of you,

and this particular grift
of yours is finished.

I didn't do this.

I don't know where Sean is.

I don't know where Tiyanna--
[phone chimes]

Brent, baby,

the kidnappers,

they want 170,000 euros

in the next 24 hours.

[sobbing]

You do what they say,

and they'll let me go.

They'll send instructions.

Please,

do what they say.

I am so scared.

You see?
I am not behind this.

They want me
to give them money.

How does that video
exonerate your bodyguard?

Sean is not--
he wouldn't do this.

You're pulling his strings.

No, there's no way.

- You're a proven liar.
- I am not lying.

He's a con man,
through and through.

Best I've seen.
- What's his angle?

Confuse,
obfuscate, manipulate.

Keep the mark's head spinning.

Well, who's the mark here?
Tiyanna? Us?

I mean, all I know is
when those photos went up,

smooth talker went away.

But when the video
of Tiyanna played,

his emotions seemed genuine.

That's what he wants you
to think.

He's a swindler.

Agents, we found the van.

A local resident saw someone
pull up, park it, and run off.

She didn't get a clear view
of who left it here.

Andres.

[tense music]

♪ ♪

Our forensics team
tore the van apart.

Only blood was
from Tiyanna and Doxon.

No additional fingerprints,
hair, fiber, DNA,

anything that could lead
to an ID.

We ran the VIN on the van,

and it did come back
to the flower shop.

But the vehicle
was reported stolen

only two days
before the kidnapping.

So we have one dead American,
one still missing,

and nothing to connect
Gerald Frederickson,

AKA Brent Remis,
to the crime.

Why would he kill
his bodyguard?

None of this makes sense.

There is the blog.

Scorned women trying

to get back
at their manipulator.

But the lack of DNA
in the van,

execution-style shooting,

I mean, does this seem
like a jilted lover

or a professional hit?

[sighs]

[phone chimes]

We've got another video
sent from an anonymous number.

Play it.

[speaking Spanish]

Brent,

they want you
to bring them 170,000 Euros.

3:00 p.m.

The location will be sent
in two hours.

They're gonna kill me next.

I did what you said.

Let me go.

This is not about me.

That's what you said.

[sobbing]

They've all got guns
pointed at me.

Run the video back.

Deja de llorar.

Mira a la cámara
o te mataré.

What's this?

She's in a church.

That's a parclose railing.

In England, the use of those
was discontinued

in the 16th century
after the Reformation.

I'm a nerd
who likes architecture.

But there are a thousand
of those in Barcelona.

170,000 is a odd number
for a ransom payment, right?

Precise amount.
- Right.

From the blog, I made a list
of each woman in Spain

and added up the amount
they were conned out of.

Lydia Herrera stood out.

She wrote that she gave Gerald
50,000, then 80,000,

then 40,000,
which totals...

170,000 euros.

We need to find
Lydia Herrera.

[phone ringing]

- Scott.
- I just got out of a meeting

with Dandridge.
- And?

They wanted to prep me
for something

called a supervisor
in-service training session

I have to attend.

I'm not sure where.

I waited for him for an hour.

And then he buzzes in,
drops off a couple of binders,

says, "Fill out this paperwork
and wait for more details."

And that required you
to miss this case?

The whole thing seem a little
off, I'm not gonna lie.

Why didn't he just send me
everything by email?

Now I gotta drive
across Budapest

and meet him now in person.

I don't know. Anyway, how's
the case going in Barcelona?

Remember Brent Remis?

Brent Remis... yes.

Real name,
Gerald Frederickson.

He scammed half a dozen women
out of thousands of dollars.

The whole thing
some kind of new grift?

Not sure.
Smitty and Raines

are heading over now to
interview one of the victims.

OK. Keep me posted.

And let me know if there's
anything I can do on my end.

Will do.
[hangs up]

[indistinct chatter]

I'm Special Agent
Andre Raines with the FBI.

This is Megan Garretson
with Europol.

Hi.

At the time,
he was calling himself Brent.

I met him on a dating app.

There was something different
about him.

How so?

Brent genuinely cared for me.

He made me feel special.

Then he asked you for money

to help him
with his business problems?

He never asked me.
I offered.

He was having some financial
difficulty with his company.

His assets were frozen
until the deal closed.

By now,
you know he's a con man.

Getting you to offer
instead of him asking,

that's part of the game.

Yes, I know.

It would be really great
to have some proper silverware.

Did you hurt yourself

after you found out
about Brent?

I consider myself to be
a strong, competent woman.

But...

Brent broke me.

He tricked me into thinking
our relationship was real.

I went
into a really dark place.

This program
has been good for me.

My father was devastated
when I...

Did your father meet Brent?

He loved him.

He thought I found a good man.

I never before had
a lot of boyfriends.

Does your father know
that Brent was playing you?

Didn't that make your father
angry with Brent?

Did he confront him?

I don't know.

Can we get in touch
with your father?

I'm sorry.
I'm tired.

And I think I've...

answered enough questions.

Brent really
did a number on her.

I bet her pop
was none too pleased.

Did you see Lydia's face
when you asked about him?

- Yeah.
- She went tight-lipped.

And almost ran off when I
asked to get in touch with him.

Yeah,
there's something there.

I felt it too, like
she knew her dad was involved.

I'll alert Kellett.

Got a new angle.

We need to find out
everything we can

about Roberto Herrera,
Lydia's father.

Could this be him?

Is that her father?

I see a resemblance.

His name is not
Roberto Herrera.

It's Roberto De Gracia.

- You know him?
- Every police officer does.

He's the biggest crime lord
in all of Spain.

[tense music]

♪ ♪

Roberto De Gracia
is a part

of a notorious
organized crime clan

called Os Nando.

He's been tied
to smuggling drugs,

trafficking,
kidnapping,

multiple homicides,
you name it.

The CNP has never been able

to connect him directly
to an actual crime.

He's like a, how-you-name-him,
Robin Hood?

Pays his taxes, serves
the community, blends in.

We've been trying
to arrest him for years.

So when Lydia's father
found out

she tried to kill herself
because of a con man,

he went nuts,
wanted him dead.

Roberto sent his men
to kidnap Gerald,

but then
the bodyguard intervened

and they botched it.

Grabbed Tiyanna
and Sean Doxon

as leverage

and killed Sean Doxon
when he wasn't useful.

He won't stop there.

He'll kill Tiyanna
and dump her body in a bin

as soon
as she's no longer necessary.

We need to find her now.

Where are we
on locating the church?

My team has narrowed it down
to five.

They're in the field
checking them now.

Check them faster.

[phone ringing]

It's not a video this time.
It's a phone call.

[door opens]

Whatever they ask for,
agree to it.

You got our message?

Yes.
Yes, I did.

Do you have the money?

I have your 160--
170,000 euros.

Good.
Come alone.

Let me talk to Tiyanna.

We are sending
the address now.

If you go to the police,
we kill her.

Do you know the name
Roberto De Gracia?

No. Should I?

Lydia Herrera's father.

I don't understand.

He's the John Gotti of Spain, Gerald.

CNP suspect he's killed dozens
of men for drug territory,

for gambling rackets, probably
for looking at him sideways.

And here you go
and swindle his daughter.

- I didn't--
- You picked the wrong mark.

- I am innocent, I swear.
- No.

No, Gerald, the two innocent
people in this whole thing

are Tiyanna Lynelle
and Sean Doxon.

One is missing and one is dead.

They're paying the price
for your mistake.

Tiyanna's life is on the line,
and we are running out of time,

so you are gonna do exactly
what I say to get her back.

I'm sorry,

but no.

Excuse me?

You just told me
who her father is.

I'm not gonna risk my life.

It feels like the safest place
for me right now

is here in police custody until
this whole thing blows over.

You are some piece of work.

I love Tiyanna.
That's real.

But this,

I didn't sign up for this.

OK, listen.

I can see what you think of me,

but you're asking me

to do something
life-threatening, correct?

Maybe I can help you,

but I have these charges
hanging over me in the U.S.

And with the stress of that,
with this,

I'm not sure
I'd be able

to control my emotions
to deal with--

This isn't a negotiation.

Everything's a negotiation.

And like you said, Tiyanna
doesn't deserve any of this.

I'll need it in writing.

The cojones on this guy.

But this may be our only
chance of saving her life.

- A plea?
- Yeah.

We need him to find her.

I'll call the AUSA
in New York.

We got two minutes.
- He's wired.

Both you and the bag
are online.

I'm not gonna run,
if that's what you're thinking.

I'm thinking how much
I would enjoy it if you tried.

My team is in position
around the park.

Kellett will be on lookout
from the cafe.

I'll take the south end bench
by the stairs.

Vo, take the north end corner.

Raines will cover the park
from the van.

We've got cameras
all around to track you.

All right.
Eyes sharp, everyone.

Get the kidnappers to stay
on the phone for 60 seconds.

Just thinking how nice
it'll be to get back to Ohio.

I thought you were
from Rhode Island.

I'm from all over.

Listen, Gerald,
dying men speak truth.

Do you want to wait
until it gets to that point?

Time to roll out.

[tense music]

♪ ♪

The perimeter is secured.

He's entering the park.

Just keep walking straight.

He is just passing
my location.

Head to the bench
the elderly man just passed.

♪ ♪

[phone ringing]

We need 60 seconds.

Go to the top of the stairs.

- I have your money.
- Don't make me repeat myself.

They're just making sure
you weren't followed.

Keep walking.

Keep them on the phone
for at least 60 seconds.

I got eyes on a man
in blue pants,

dark glasses,
head lowered.

Headed in Gerald's direction.

Stand by, everyone.

Stay calm, Gerald.

Not our guy.

Ten more seconds.
You're doing good.

Is Tiyanna alive?

Please, just let me see
Tiyanna alive on FaceTime.

I'm doing what I was told.

Brent,
they're gonna kill me.

[hangs up]

- 58 seconds.
- Not long enough.

Raines, were you able
to get a location?

OK, we've got it down
to a five-mile area,

and we're right
in the middle of it.

Looking for any
of the possible churches.

This is one of the churches
from our list.

OK, we have
a possible location.

Iglesia de Santa Ursula.

It's eight blocks north.
It's closed for renovations.

There's a church
on the possible list

eight blocks away.

It's within radius.

Iglesia de Santa Ursula.

We'll take it.

I will meet you there.

OK, let's go.
- OK.

♪ ♪

FBI! Don't move!

[gunshots]

[muffled screaming]

[speaking Spanish]

[gunshots]

Move.

Moving.
[gunshots]

Help!
Help me!

Help!
[gunshot]

Help! Help me!

Ow.
- Move!

Moving!

[gunshots]

No, no, no!

No, no, no!
[gunshots]

Help me!
Help me!

Help, please!

Over here!

Help me!

No signs
of Roberto De Garcia.

Guys like that have
dummies this like this

to do their dirty work.

No,
this was personal for him.

His daughter tried
to kill herself.

This was never
about kidnapping Tiyanna.

This was about getting
to Gerald Frederickson.

Smitty,
you have eyes on Gerald?

I don't have a clear view
of him on my monitors.

He's still on the bench.

Get him out.

Repeat that?

The kidnapping was a decoy
to draw out Gerald.

Hey, Gerald,
let's go.

We've gotta go.
We've gotta go--

[gunshot]

[screaming]

♪ ♪

Drop it!

Roberto De Gracia!

Drop it!

Don't do it.

[gunshots]

[tense music]

♪ ♪

[groans]

You're OK.

The vest caught those bullets.

He's gonna have bruises
the size of grapefruits,

but he'll live.

Not so much for De Gracia.

I did everything
that you asked.

The man you know
as Brent Remis

is actually
Gerald Frederickson, a con man.

He swindled dozens of women
just like you.

- No, no.
- I'm sorry, but it's true.

Brent, he wouldn't do that.

Brent conned Lydia Herrera
out of 170,000 euros.

And it caused her
such emotional turmoil,

she tried
to take her own life.

Oh, my God.

Gerald told Lydia
he loved her,

just like he did you.

Her father is the one
who kidnapped you.

He couldn't stand
his only daughter

being conned like that.

Brent--Gerald--
whatever his name is,

he risked his life for me, right?

He only agreed to help

if we could reduce
his charges back home.

[exhales sharply]

Thank you all for everything.

What happens
to Gerald Frederickson?

The district attorney
cleared his record in New York,

but he conned several women
in Spain.

After he took two gunshots
while in our custody,

I don't think anyone around
here wants to make an arrest.

Better for this part
of the case to just disappear.

So he walks?

Justice was done.

And Roberto De Gracia's reign
of terror in Spain is over,

so again,
thank you.

Here you are, sir.

- Tiyanna, baby, I--
- Brent.

Or is it Gerald?

Look, we have a lot
to talk about, OK?

Let's go get a drink somewhere.

[chuckles]

You're a back-alley con man
and a scumbag,

so I did what I had to do.

What do you mean?

Goodbye,
whatever your name is.

Tiyanna's statement helped
add some additional charges.

Did I forget to mention
all the U.S. federal charges

were waived but we don't
enforce state laws?

That's for the Manhattan DA
to decide.

But we forgot to talk to him.
- No, you said if I--

You're gonna have
to wait a bit to see Ohio.

[speaking Spanish]

OK, that was worth
the price of admission.

[lively music]

So what's your ex-boyfriend
story, Smitty,

the one you mentioned
back in Manchester?

Well, we dated a few years.

We were dating
when I met Scott, actually.

And I realized,
like Gerald Frederickson,

that he was a smug,

self-centered,
self-important dirtbag.

And I ran for the exits.
- A wanker.

- Now you're getting it.
- [laughs]

OK, Smitty, now that
you're in a confessional mood,

just tell us.

Tell you what?

Where the name Smitty
comes from.

Oh.

I'm not sure I can
disclose that just yet.

Has to be
an undercover alias,

something Europol assigned
when she joined up.

Or she really likes apples.

- What?
- Granny Smith.

- No.
- No.

OK, all right,
I'm guessing DJ name.

None of these
are anywhere close.

Oh, I got it.

Your full name
is Megan Smith Garretson,

and this whole thing
is one big con.

You are definitely wrong...

or are you?

[clicks tongue]

Hey.
- [chuckles]

You look like
you're having fun.

Always.

Another old fashioned?

Ooh, you know me so well.

I want to apologize
for this morning.

- Why?
- I shouldn't have asked you

about your dad and sister.
- No need.

I want to be open with you,
see where this can go.

But with baby steps.

You OK
with my job coming first?

'Cause a lot of women I've met
say they are,

but then
when reality rears its head,

they have second thoughts.

Are you OK with
letting me inside a little?

Yeah, I could do that.

I just hope you still like me

after you see
what's inside here.

I'll just have to jump in
with both feet

and let the river take us
wherever it goes.

- What are you doing?
- Deleting my dating apps.

OK.

Then I will too.

[gentle music]

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

[wolf howls]