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Jack:
Over 68 million Americans

leave the safety
of our borders every year.

If danger strikes,

the FBI's
international response team

is called into action.

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I bet you didn't know
i could samba like that.

With you, nothing surprises me.

Oh, crap!

We need to post!

What? No!

Relax.
We're on our honeymoon.

We're not at a photo shoot.

But all our adoring fans

and jealous friends await us.

Ah, well, then.

Hm. Yeah.

Wait, wait.
Let me see it.

Oh, it's fine.

There's your fine
and then there's mine.

It's good.

You mean you look good.

That's exactly what I mean.
- Yeah.

There.

Let's get outta here.

Come on.

Whoo!

♪ You ready for a party? ♪

♪ You ready for...?

I still can't believe we did it.

I've got the pictures,
a wedding ring,

and a marriage certificate
to prove it,

so don't get any crazy ideas.

I love you, Johnny.

I love you too, baby.

When we get back to the hotel,

I'm gonna show you how much.

Oh.

That's gonna have to wait.

What?
Holding out already?

I thought we had a few years
before that started.

No, silly.

I have a surprise for you.

But we have plans
back at the hotel.

Okay, I know being spontaneous

takes you out
of your comfort zone,

but trust me,
you're gonna like this.

Okay.
Turn down here.

Keep going.

What's goin' on?

I have no idea.

They're right on our...

Why are they following us?
- I don't know!

Just... just don't stop.

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!

Oh, god.

I'll take a cup
of paranoia, please.

I know.
We're so ridiculous.

I mean...

Aaaaaaaaaaaaah!

Josie, we'll revisit
this in a few years.

You got to trust me on this one.

Hey, boss.

Hey.

Everything all right?

Yeah. Josie got
accepted to usc.

Congratulations.

Yeah, yeah.
It's a great school.

I'm just not sure
that she's ready

to move that far away from home.

She's not ready
or you're not ready?

Okay, Simmons,

enough sharing the new
crunch tips you learned.

It's good to see
some things never change.

Except, you seem to be packing

a bigger gun, this time around.

Well, it's been a long time
since I shot anything.

I figure the bigger it is,

the better chance I have
at hitting something.

Aloha.

Okay, let's download
everyone, monty.

Okay. American newlyweds
John Davis,

a software developer;

and susie Davis,
a jewelry maker,

are missing
in San Pedro, Belize.

They were last seen at a local
watering hole named serranos,

where, I hear, the cow-foot
soup is to die for.

Bride's father grew suspicious

when the couple suddenly
stopped posting on social media

or wouldn't answer his calls.

So he called the hotel

and found out they got
a hotel service car,

a red Jeep, 2 days ago,
and never returned it.

They assumed that they they
drove to the other side

of the island and eventually
would come back.

His next call was
to the U.S. consulate.

Where, it turns out,
our newlyweds registered

as soon as they arrived.

Who registers
with the consulate?

Hmm. Somebody efficient,
organized.

Speaking of, I just checked
their credit cards

and it seems that
they've been inactive

ever since they left
serranos 36 hours ago.

Unfortunately, the
kidnapping of foreigners

by drug cartels
in central America

and neighboring Mexico
has become commonplace.

Except, there's been
no ransom demand.

Monty, check with local pd.

See if any other tourists
have gone missing in Belize

over the last few years.
- You got it.

On a rural road at night?
You think maybe

they saw something
they shouldn't have?

Then they're definitely
in trouble.

And they need our help.

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Jack: An old Belizean
creole proverb tells us

"all journeys
have secret destinations

of which the traveler
is unaware."

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So we don't have an embassy
in San Pedro.

We'll check in
with the consulate

and get clearance for
all our weapons and vehicles.

Simmons: Copy that.

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Mae, I want you to meet
with the rso

to get a feel for the situation

on the ground there.
- Way ahead of you, boss.

I already traded emails with
the regional security officer,

who gave me the lay of the land
and said that there have been

no recent abductions.
- Simmons,

have you had a chance to run

a topographic profile yet?

The terrain they were last seen
in changes very quickly

from paved roads
to rainforest jungles.

And anything this beautiful
has to be dangerous.

Funny, that is what
my tinder profile says.

Even though Belize
borders with Mexico,

it has much more in common
with the Caribbean.

That's why they all
speak creole.

Exactly.
It's a pidgin language

derived mainly from English,
but includes Spanish

and west African languages

like bantu and akan.

Let me guess.
You speak that, too.

I so would've hated you
in high school.

Jack, it's good
to see you again.

You too...

How's the family doing?

Oh, I know it all too well.
Thanks for having us.

Well, much like last time
you were working here,

wish it was under
better circumstances.

Well, let's see what we can
do about changing that.

We ran a preliminary
investigation.

We spoke to witnesses
at serranos,

followed the road
that they drove on,

but weren't able to find them,

or anything criminal in nature.

So your team has concluded

there was no crime
committed here?

Well, there's always
the possibility

of a crime having taken place,

but, with our small
police force,

limited resources, we have done

everything we could
within our capabilities.

Well, you mind if we
kick the tires on this?

Just try not to scare away
too many of the tourists.

Jack.

Monty's on the batphone.

Saying there've been no recent
tourist kidnappings in Belize.

My search is showing the same
thing, going 5 years back.

Monty, throw out a wire net
with interpol.

See what comes back.
- You've got it, boss.

What else can you tell us
about our lovebirds?

They've got quite
the social media footprint:

Facebook, Twitter,
sweet source page.

Simmons: Sweet source?
- Crowdbased fundraiser,

can help to raise money
for their dream honeymoons.

So they weren't targeted
for their money.

They certainly do look
very much in love.

Having a blast.
Miss you.

Thank you!

It's well-planned,
detailed.

Yeah, by giving away
locations and times,

they're making it easier
for them to be tracked.

So the unsub could've
stalked them via posts,

saw them more up close
and personal,

and then followed them
that night.

Monty, see if anyone local

was checking out
our honeymooners' site.

I already parsed
the access logs,

to identify any site visitors

with source routing
that originated in Belize.

Now, I'm just filtering traffic,
looking for packets

that traveled through
the Latin American

or Caribbean Internet exchanges,

but nothing's popping up.

Well, if we go
by their set itinerary,

they were supposed
to come back to the hotel

for a romantic candlelit dinner,

but never made it.

Clara, Mae,
pay a visit to the hotel

and see if you find any leads.

Simmons, go to the road
near serranos

and see if anything
pops out at ya.

I'm Randall cowen.

I-i just flew in.

My daughter's s-susie Davis,
the missing bride.

I'm Jack Garrett, FBI.

Why don't we step outside here?

Sorry to make you wait.

I'm agent Russ Montgomery

with the FBI's
international response team.

I'm Steven Davis.
This is my wife, Mary.

We spoke to susie's
father, Randall.

He said that they got
into some kind of

unfortunately, yes, but we
have boots on the ground

and we're knee-deep
in an investigation.

What happened?

We're not completely sure, yet,

but we do know
that they're missing.

We're doing the best
that we can,

so let's try to stay positive.

Mr. cowen,
I'm a father also,

so I can imagine
how difficult this must be.

Rest assured,
we're on top of it.

I appreciate that, agent.

So, anything you can tell me,

at all, about John and susie?

Any troubles?

Not that I know of.

They seem very much in love.

Is there any tension
between you and your daughter?

No, no.
Why do you ask?

Well, you seem to be
a man of means,

but your daughter had to raise
money for her own honeymoon.

When my wife died,
susie was all I had left.

What I saw as protection,
she saw as smothering.

So, when she turned 18,
she decided

to march to the beat
of her down drum,

and with that came
financial independence.

One day, you're coming home

and they're yelling "daddy"

and jumping into your arms and,

before you know it, it stops.

Susie's a spark plug.
If she's in trouble,

she'll fight to the end.

Please stay by your phone.

We'll let you know anything
as soon as we do.

Thank you.

At least she's a fighter.

That's not good.

Fighters can end up
dead quickly,

depending on who's holding them.

He-e-e-lp!

Please!

Someone, anyone, please, help!

Susie?

Susie, you there?

John?

John, are you okay?

I'm in a lot of pain.

Okay. Okay, we have to
get out of here.

Can you see anything?
A door?

Some way out?

No.

John.

John.

John, look out!

Aaaaah!

Oh!

Aaaaah-aah-aah!

We're gonna need full access
to your security footage.

That way, we can review
or interview any guests

they may have spoke to.

These people are on vacation.

We understand that, ma'am.

But their lives
might be in danger,

so any information
that we have can help out.

I'll have security
get you what you need.

This way.

Makin' friends everywhere we go.

Thank you.

You take the left?
- Yep.

I told you, while you were gone,

that I almost
got married, right?

No.

Yeah.

I met this guy
and we just really,

really fell hard
for each other and...

Decided to take the plunge.

Then, I had to choose
between him and the job, so,

I chose good-old
j Edgar.

Mae, if your fiancã©
made you choose,

he wasn't the right guy,
in the first place.

Well, he didn't make me choose,

but he would've,

so I just decided
to rip the band-aid off

and spare us both
the inevitable.

So, wait, it was
your decision, not his?

I don't wanna talk
about it anymore.

I'm sorry.
That's none of my business.

Well, the husband's side
of the room

would've made Felix unger proud.

Yeah, well, the wife's side
looks like chernobyl.

So the husband is organized.

He set the itinerary.

They were planning a romantic,

candlelit dinner
on the hotel beach.

If John was so very detailed,

what threw them off course?

Abduction?
- Maybe.

Or susie.

Just look at the way she packed.

Looks like she was ready
for anything.

Or she's a hot mess.

Trust me, there's something
to all this madness.

She's spur of the moment.

She's spontaneous and she
could've changed the plans.

Let's give monty a call.

Hello, angels.

I was just about
to drop you a line.

Who said that he and the missus
were complete opposites.

He was...
- Neat and she was a slob?

They said it more eloquently
than that, but yes.

Any luck on susie's
emails, texts,

and/or search engines,
por favor?

First off, there's nothing
normal about susie.

Her search engine is like
a Jackson pollock painting:

Fashion, gluten-free recipes,
waxing secrets,

"which 'survivor'
contestant are you?"

All of these searches

are things you can get
or have for free.

It just reiterates that they
didn't have very much money.

Look, I know you said
their credit cards

went dead 36 hours ago,

but what about any charges
out of the norm

before they went to Belize?

Ah, there's some small
purchases, here and there,

some nickel-and-dime stuff
for food and water,

but there is one that's
a little bit more expensive,

from a place called supernova.

What is that?

It's an online company
where you can purchase a star.

Oh, yeah.
I've heard of that.

You can give them as gifts

or name them after loved ones.

It was a honeymoon gift.

According to his
social media page,

his love is for astronomy.

He is the president of his local

amateur astronomers'
association.

Nerd city.

Which I am a proud member of.

Well, if the shoe fits.

Monty, did susie
buy John a telescope?

Yeah, I was about
to get to that:

Top-of-the-line, from
a local store near their home.

Susie was gonna surprise
John with a star.

Monty, I want you to find
the best place

for stargazing in Belize
and let Simmons know.

My guess is that's where
they were last heading

before they went off the grid.

Simmons, this is
your conscience speaking.

I'm sure glad
my conscience is a genius.

You know, there's seven levels
of intelligence

and three types of genius?

Lucky for you,
I'm all of the above.

Brag much?

At applebee's happy hour.
- Ooh, low-hanging fruit.

Hey, I work 14 hours a day
and live with my grandmother.

Fair enough.
What do you got for me?

Looks like our honeymooners
were going stargazing.

That seems to be everywhere.
Just look up.

True that, but people
from all walks of life

come to stargaze at Belize's
world-renowned coral atolls.

I'll put that
on the bucket list.

To get there, they would've
had to travel by boat

by leaving from banyan bay,
which means that

they would've turned right
in a 1/2-mile.

I think I may have found where
our couple went offroading.

Our vics were driving
a red Jeep, right?

Yes, sir. It was a part
of their honeymoon package.

Hey!

In pursuit!

Of what?

The evidence.

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Pull over!

FBI! Don't move!

Yu mi waan to teif mi cah.

Monty, give the team
my coordinates.

I'm gonna need Clara for this.

He's speaking creole.

So, people from the island,

they call him and tell him
where the junk is.

He goes, he picks it up,
sells it as scrap metal.

He was just doing his job.
- So why'd he run?

Why?

'Cause I no know you.
Yu waan teif mi cah.

He speaks English.

Yes. Creole is based
in English.

Man, that is a hell of a dent.

What kind of car rail
would cause that?

None.

This dent was made
by a battering ram

mounted on a bumper,
to inflict impact

without taking any in return.

So they never saw it coming.
- It's a classic blitz attack.

It's not intended to kill,
but to push them off the road.

The method of attack
is significant.

These people were taken.

Might already be dead.

Unless we have a body,

we have to assume
they're still alive.

Aah! Aah! Aah!

Move!
- No!

Move!
- Aah!

I'm not seeing any signs
of deception.

He's making clear eye contact.

He's not equivocating
or self-minimizing.

And his record is clean,

so he's bein' straight with us.

How do people let you know

about junk around the island?

Somebody call.
I go in...

He says somebody calls him,

just like the man
who told him about the Jeep.

Do you know this man?

The man came into his shop,
told him that he was

on his way to go fishing.

Stop an tell mi he see di Jeep.

And saw a Jeep
just off the road,

down in the ravine.

What'd he look like?

He wore sunglasses
and a baseball hat,

so he didn't get a great
look at his face.

And he was tan and spoke creole,
so he was definitely local.

I asked him
if there was anything else

that he saw,
out of the ordinary,

and he said
that he knows fishing

and that man was no fisherman.

So he gets the tow truck driver

to clean up his mess for him

and then contaminate any
evidence in the process.

He wasn't fishing.

No.

He was trying to get rid
of something in the bay.

Or someone.

Tillet, how about we go fishing?

Your hunch was right.

Our officers found
a bloated body in the bay

about a kilometer from shore.

Looks like it was in the
water a short time.

Is it the husband?

Most of him.

His hands and feet are missing.

Why is this tent
in the middle of the beach?

The guests are seeing this.

It's causing concerns.

It's not our intention,

but this is the scene
of a crime.

And, since San Pedro
doesn't have a morgue,

we're gonna have to do
an onsite autopsy.

Did you say autopsy?

What are you thinking, Clara?

You know, removing
the hands and feet

are usually used as either
a form of punishment

for a crime, such as thievery,

or as a method of torture.
I mean, sometimes they...

Male, 25 to 30.

Unsub knows his way
around a blade.

They are not surgical,
but they are clean.

Marks on the neck,

torso, and ankles show
that the victim

was weighted down in the water,

probably by fishing line.

Open his shirt.

Where is his heart?

The missing heart, along
with the hands and feet,

point to this being
an ancient Mayan ritual.

Which tracks, since Belize

was ground zero
for Mayan culture.

Right, but he is not just
cutting them off and out.

He's actually eating them.

It's an act of dominance.

Eating the heart
is an effort to absorb

the victim's strength,
while the hands and feet

represent the most extreme
ends of the body,

thus encapsulating
the whole being.

Knife marks, clean cuts,
no hesitations.

So he weighted down
the body with weights,

but, somehow, John got loose.

Low tide.

Slack water got pulled
back out of the ocean

and a current could've
shaken our db loose

from his watery grave.

Appears he's a mission-oriented,
anger-excitation killer.

He targeted the davises,
with the intention

to ritualistically kill
the husband.

Which is in step
with the Mayan rules

of engagement
with other warriors.

His need to remove
the hands and feet

is all part of
a premeditated delusion.

He's sadistic,
fueled by fantasies.

And, in modeling himself
after a traditional

Mayan warrior, the unsub
is building confidence

which, in itself, is a form
of association and detachment

that allows him
to justify his actions.

His social skills,
like with the tow-truck driver,

suggest that he could be
living a normal life,

probably be employed,
mid-30s.

Well, why cut his heart out,
then put his shirt back on?

Dressing can be
a form of remorse.

But then, that contradicts
the brutality in which he kills.

Which then speaks to it
being a compulsion

or part of his ritual.

The weighting and the
dumping of the body

could be a forensic
countermeasure?

It suggests
that he's done this before.

Mae: So, potentially, there are
more victims in the water.

We need to drag the bay, asap.

I'm sorry, Jack, I don't
have those kind of resources.

Well, I do actually.
I have an old military buddy

who opened a dive shop
down here. I'll give him a call.

I forgot.
You always have a guy.

Autopsy notes on two male
skeletons pulled out of the bay,

both missing hands and feet.

I'm all ears.

Monty, how's that security
footage from the hotel going?

Nothing yet, but I'm still
looking through it.

It's a couple weeks'
worth of security footage.

Copy.

I've told so many people
that they've lost loved ones.

It never gets any easier.

And, monty, it never will.

But you help more than you know.

I'm so sorry.

Yes, of course.
I'm with you.

Is that my little girl?

Sir, everyone behind
the yellow tape here.

Mr. cowen.

She in there?

It's Johnny, not susie.

Oh, god.

Is she dead, too?

We don't know yet.

But she could be?

What if I never see her again?

You can't think like that.

Okay, my buddies
over at interpol

finally got back to me.

We ran the DNA
on the two skeletons

that were just dragged out
of the bay and we got a hit.

Both were males, however,
we were able to identify one

as anuk michelson, 35, Dutch.

Last known photo
was taken a week

before he and his new wife,
Monica, disappeared.

Local authorities said, ,
after renting a car,

they took off on a day trip
and never returned.

I remember this.

About a year ago, anuk's parents

wanted their son
to be pronounced dead

so they could claim
the insurance policy.

The insurance company
performed an investigation

and concluded there was
no proof of foul play

or that anuk and his wife
were deceased.

They theorized that anuk
and his new bride skipped town

to avoid their growing debt.

We accepted the insurance
company's findings.

No body, no crime.

Clara, anything come
from the interviews?

All of the hotel guests
and employees were clean,

or at least had solid alibis.

So, both missing couples
were honeymooners.

Monty, look into anything else
that's happened in that bay

over the last few years.

You got it.

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What's going on here?

What are you doing to me?

Why am I wearing
a wedding dress?

Because

we will be married.

What?

What are you talking about?

You should want to marry me.

I am strong.

I will protect you.

What did you do to John?

Oh, my god.

The unsub is killing and
consuming part of the males,

but keeping the females alive,

thus absorbing their strength
and their property,

which was a common
warrior practice.

Property?

Historically,
women were considered

legal possessions
that men could leverage

for a variety of reasons.

Mae: Three dead bodies,
all males,

so why does the unsub
feel the need

to keep reasserting
his dominance?

Jack: His m.O.
Is so specific,

it's doubtful he killed the
women in a different way.

Simmons: Which means
they're probably still alive.

So what if he's taking
the dead men's women

so our unsub is not
only a cannibal,

but also a polygamist?

Mayans were monogamous.

The only practicing polygamists
in the area were aztecs.

So this ritual is aztec,
not Mayan?

But aztecs were Mexican?

So we're looking for a mestizo
who's good with a blade

and had access
to all of our victims.

Papa!

Honey!

Why this whole aztec thing?

Why does that speak to him?

Regressing to a culture
where men were conquerors

has allowed him to find
his place in this world.

I want you to meet
someone special.

This is susie.

She will be another mommy.

I reached out to my friends
at a webpage called

the global
missing peoples network.

Denise brown of Toronto posted

about her daughter Trish brown's

mysterious disappearance
3 years ago in Belize,

where she met a boy named
Colin Jackson on a cruise ship

and they eloped.
- Where were they last seen?

At the San Pedro courthouse.

Here's the last photo they took.

You remember this, tillet?

Yeah, because Trish and Colin
came in on a cruise ship,

it fell under maritime law,

so the Belize police department
didn't investigate.

Ship security
botched the investigation

and eventually filed it
with Canadian interpol

as a cold case.

So we believe this third body

could possibly belong
to Colin Jackson?

Same height;

estimated weight,
based off bone density;

makes it more than likely
that it is.

Now, Trish and Colin

borrowed Denise's credit card
so they could

rent a car for the day,
to see the island.

Two out of our three
couples rented cars.

The other was a hotel-
assigned guest car.

Simmons, get on the horn.

Find out where that hotel
gets their cars.

Now, I crossreferenced all
the dates that our three
couples

either went off the grid
or were declared missing,

and they all seem to fall

within the first few weeks
of October.

Focus on traumatic events

occurring in the first
part of October.

Combine that with information
you find out on the bay.

Let's shake something
out of this tree.

♪

What have you got?
- Okay,

I uncovered an event
from 3 years ago.

A car accident took place
near the bay,

same location
the dead bodies were dumped.

Go on.
- A tourist couple in Belize

on their honeymoon killed
a local woman, Rosa kiaten,

when they hit her car
directly into the bay.

Her body was recovered
by her husband,

Antonio, a local butcher.

If this is the unsub's wife,

it explains why he's
so good with a blade.

But this happened on
April 21st, not in October.

The death could be a stressor,
the foundation of his mania,

but it could be something
else that triggers him.

The aztecs have
an elaborate calendar

full of numerous festivals
and ceremonies.

October 13th is the day
of the Jaguar.

Aztecs believed that it was
a good day to do battle.

Monty, we need an address
for Antonio, asap.

Got it.
Antonio and his wife

shared a place
above the family butcher shop.

He's attacking tourists
with a car,

like the one
that killed his wife.

"You took my beloved.

Now, I take yours."

It's mano a mano.

His actions are demonstrating
extreme arrogance

and a sense of entitlement.

Not just entitlement.

In devouring the flesh
of his enemies,

aztec warriors
were embodying their gods.

So, by eating people,

the aztec warrior becomes a god.

Sorry, everyone,

but I'm going to need
to reroute you.

Antonio closed
the butcher business

soon after his wife's death
and moved.

I'm checking tax records
to see where to.

The hotel rental car and both
of the other rentals came

from San Pedro car rental.

Tax documents say Antonio
started working there

and rental car companies
are independent contractors.

They're not hotel employees.

That's why we never
interviewed him.

Explains how he had access
to all the couples.

And how he knew when to attack
t their most vulnerable moment,

because he could GPS
their every movement.

♪

Ino!

Time for us to all go
to a better place.

Antonio: Seã±oras.

Freeze! FBI!

♪

There's no need to do this.

We can keep your family safe.

Only I can protect my family.

You think that,
by controlling women,

that, somehow,
makes you more of a man?

Real men don't hurt
their families.

They love them.
They protect them.

You're not a man.

You're just a coward.
- Shut up!

You are weak.

No.

I am strong.

I am a god.

You're not a god.

A god could've saved
your wife, Rosa!

You're a fake!
You're a failure!

No!

Uh.

They're still alive.

We need a paramedic.

Oh, sweetheart.
- Daddy.

She okay?

Um, beyond the obvious trauma,

she's dehydrated,
but, she'll make it.

The other two women?

They'll physically be okay, but,

Stockholm syndrome survivors

tend to have mixed results.

I'm sorry that it
got weird between us

in the hotel room.

No, i-I'm sorry.

I'm sorry for being
so judgmental.

It's not judgmental
if it's true.

It's just that, what we do,
it's so dangerous

and scary,
and it's made me afraid

of any kind of commitment
and I just

don't wanna make someone...
- Like me?

That's not what I meant.

Okay, I would be a liar
if I said that

it hadn't crossed my mind.

Look, Mae,

losing Brad, it hurt.
It hurt like hell.

But what would've
hurt even more?

Never having been with him.

No, when you love someone,

you love 'em unconditionally.

They know the risk.

♪

That was one for the playbooks.

Just glad you're a good shot.

I couldn't help but think
about my daughters.

The look in that
little girl's face.

Well, being able to relate
to those moments

is what makes you a good agent.

Maybe so, but as a parent,

it scares the hell outta me.

I just wanna protect
'em forever.

Randall: I love you, susie.

I'll be right back.
- Yeah.

Hi, honey. It's dad.

I'm in Belize.

I was just...

I was just thinking
about you and us

and school and...

I can't wait to visit you
at usc.

I love you, too.

What am I doing now?

Coming home.