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Ow! Hey!

Come on! I was already down!

Don't be such a baby, Sam.

But it's not fair.

You always win.

It's not about fair.

She's right, kiddo.

Play the game to win.

Always be aware
of your surroundings.

But she has so much more
experience than me.

Well, today she does, but
tomorrow might be different.

You going away again, Dad?

Just a short one, peach.

Now why don't you two

go help Mom clean up
the breakfast plates? Come here.

All right, I'm
gonna hit the road.

- All right. Bye, Dad.
- Bye, Dad.

All right, bye.

♪ NCIS:New Orleans 5x09 ♪
Risk Assessment
Original Air Date on December 4, 2018

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What is that?
Migas.

That looks like how I feel.
Eat it.

It'll do you good.

- Why are you so perky?
- Ah.

Spent my morning baking bread
in a 500-degree oven.

Keeps you alert.

You came to work after
last night? When do you sleep?

Been asking myself the same
question for weeks, Sebastian.

Sleep is for suckers.
I got too much to do.

See you've been going
through my books again.

Mm-hmm, somebody had to.
They're a mess.

You know, I've been running
this place for three years.

Somehow got by.
Yeah.

But a 15% markup
on your liquor costs.

That is not good business, D.

That does sound like a lot.
Mm. Now,

I know a guy that can
bring these costs down.

What kind of guy, Jimmy?

A legit one.

He comes into
the bakery.

I told him about the Trutone.

He wants
to pitch me his services.

I know that look.
I've overstepped.

Oh, brothers can't overstep.

Well, ex-con brothers can.

You don't know all my looks yet.

You should meet with this guy,
see what he's offering.

Really?
You lower that markup,

could make room
for me to hire someone

to run this place full-time.

I think he just
offered you a job, Jimmy.

Yeah, Sebastian, I know that.

Okay.

Oh, that's me.

I got to go.
Navy contractor

was just found murdered.

What about your breakfast?

Maybe next time.

You beat me here, Christopher.

Morning, Doc.

Victim is Jacob Bell.
Insurance actuary

contracting with the Navy
on surplus supplies.

Mr. Bell rates
an NCIS investigation?

NOPD asked us to take a look
considering the cause of death.

Looks like strangulation.

That's an unpleasant way to go.

We don't usually get called
for the pleasant ones.

The suspect used
some kind of wire.

The depth of the impression--
I'm thinking a industrial wire.

Sebastian.
I wasn't sleeping.

Though, honestly,
I-I probably could.

You know, this back seat
is so spacious.

If it wasn't for the dead guy.
What are you doing back there?

I was looking for evidence,

but there's none,
other than the fact

that the suspect could have been
lying back here in wait

for hours, comfortably.

So suspect lies in the back

with industrial wire,
kills Jacob

quickly, and leaves
without a trace.

That sounds professional.

This guy counted pencils
for the Navy, right?

Who would put
a hit out on him?

Well, victim only lives
a few miles away.

Hannah and Tammy are talking
to the family now.

Well, hopefully,
they can find some answers.

I don't know what to say.

I know it's a shock, Mrs. Bell.

We had breakfast
this morning.

We were making plans
for the holidays.

We're truly sorry
for your loss.

- It can't be true.
- What can't be true?

Who are they?

Can you give us a minute
with your mom?

Mom, what's going on?

Your... father...

What?
Is Dad okay?

- Maybe you could...
- Yeah. - No.

- I want to know what happened.
- It's okay.

I'll tell you.

Just go with her, please.

Come on, it
won't be long.

Come on.

I've known Jacob
since I was 20.

That's half my life.

That's a long time
to know someone.

It means
you know everything about him.

You can help us find
who did this.

How can I help?
I need to know about

people he worked with,
friends, enemies.

I don't know anything
about his work.

I guess it sounds strange, but
I don't really know his friends.

You're in shock.

He was an attentive dad

and a loving husband.

When he was around, he was
everything you'd want.

Did he travel a lot?

Oh, constantly.

Work had him traveling two
weeks out of every month.

For insurance?
Yes.

We were grateful for the
living he made, but he missed

birthdays, holidays,

our anniversary.

We made do.

That sounds hard.
I guess

when you ask me what I know
about Jacob's life

outside of this house...
I know nothing.

He was here and...

then he was gone.

Why does an insurance actuary

travel for work
six months out of the year?

According to his
company, he wasn't.

- Job required no travel time at all.
- So he was lying

- to his family. Why?
- Great question.

He certainly made it look like

he was flying
all over the world.

Credit card charges

for plane tickets,
airport parking, hotels.

What do you mean he made it
look like he was flying?

Well, according to the TSA,
he never got

on any of those planes,
not for the last year at least.

But if his wife
checked his credit cards,

she'd think he did.
All the charges lined up.

What was Jacob Bell doing
with his extra time?

His kids have any insights?
They're in the dark

- just as much as Molly.
- Then allow me to shed

some light on this.

I've been scanning
security footage

from airport long-term parking.

That's Jacob Bell
from a couple of weeks ago.

So we know he went

to the parking lot.
Where did he go after that?

Oh, he didn't go far at all.

Two rows over
to another vehicle.

You get us a license plate?

License plate, registration,
and a name--

Jacob Landry.

That's our Jacob.

Two identities.

And two careers.

This Jacob runs a security
and alarm company

out of Gulfport, Mississippi.

That's only an hour away.
I'll drive.

So, Jacob Landry

lives here with
Amanda, huh?

Two complete families,
two complete lives.

Yeah. We're about
to blow 'em both up.

Ugh. Sometimes
I hate my job.

Hey.

Hi.

Can I help you?

- Amanda Landry live here?
- Yeah.

That's my mom.

I'm Special Agent Khoury,

this is Special Agent Gregorio
with NCIS.

We need to speak to her.

What's going on?

Do you know this man?
Yeah.

It's my dad.

Did something happen?

We need to speak to your mother.

Yeah.

Hold on.

Mom?

You need to
come in here.

Did you know
he had a son?

No. Didn't come up
in background.

I've known Jacob
for 25 years.

He doesn't have any secrets.

He doesn't have any enemies.

Do you know what he does
in his personal time?

Well, when he's
not at work, he's...

he's with us,
or he's at Red Crossbills.

Ornithology club.

It was his passion.

Sorry.

This just doesn't make
any sense.

He was in Arkansas
installing a security system.

This is just...
this is a mistake.

I'm afraid not, Mrs. Landry.

He was found
in Jefferson Parish.

Well, why would he be
in Louisiana?

The answer to that is
a little delicate. Um,

Charlie, do you mind waiting
outside for a moment?

No. Anything you have to say

to my mom, you can say to me.
- It's okay.

Tell us.

Do you know the name Molly Bell?

No. Who-who is Molly Bell?

That's Jacob's other wife.

That was rough.

Yeah, well, imagine
living your whole life

not knowing about the iceberg
right in front of you.

There's a difference between not
knowing and not acknowledging.

Speaking from experience?

My cousin Theresa's wedding.

FBI busts into the
church rectory,

arrests my uncle
for embezzlement

right before he was gonna
walk her down the aisle.

Must have made
for an awkward ceremony.

No. My aunt carried on
as if nothing happened.

My father walked her
down the aisle.

We got to the reception.

No one says a word
about Uncle Marco.

18 months in prison. To this
day, can't bring it up.

You think one of these women
knew Jacob had two families?

I'm saying, he was murdered,

and discovering your
husband has a second life--

it's a hell of a motive.

Not wrong there.

Lasalle and Sebastian

are at Jacob's
security shop.

- Maybe they'll find something there.
- Yeah.

Two wives.

Two sets of kids.
Two full careers.

I got to admit,
Jacob impresses me.

I mean, aside from the whole

lying and getting murdered part.
Yeah, he put a lot

of effort into it.

You got to wonder why.

Well, maybe for him,

the love of two women
was enough.

Well, Jacob-- he covered
his tracks a little too well.

All the trips to the
airport, the hotels.

Even invoices
to out-of-state companies

for security systems he probably
never even installed.

Yeah, and a garrote
to the throat

is not a crime of passion.

Jacob was into something else.
We just got to figure out what.

Even if this store was a front,
he spared no expense.

I mean, most of this equipment
is military-grade stuff.

I can't imagine there's much
of a demand for it in Gulfport.

I may have something here.
Take a look at these shelves.

All that stuff's pretty basic.
No.

Not the equipment. The shelves.

Look at those scratches.

Matches the scuff marks

on the floor.

This thing's been moved
a bunch.

Bingo.

Hmm.
Hmm.

Got a lot of guns here.

That's not too strange

for this neck of the woods.

Uh-huh. Take a look at this.

Passports, IDs,

half a dozen countries,
all with different aliases.

It's like James Bond's man cave.

Jacob definitely had
more than one secret.

Hold on.

Got a laptop and...

some kind
of coded documents here.

I can't really make 'em out.

What the hell?

It's self-destructing.
Come on, we got to go.

Sebastian!

- What'd you do that for?
- Had to get something.

Brave.

Stupid but, uh, brave.

Thank you, sir.

Well, I appreciate the support.

I'll fill you in as soon
as I know something.

Yeah.

That is quite a circus.

FBI, NSA, CIA,

all trying to get a piece
of this investigation.

Director Vance
pulled some strings.

We need to find out how a
spy got a Navy contract.

NCIS runs point
until we get clarity here.

All we know so far

is that Jacob
was a sleeper agent

operating undetected
for 20 years.

According to what Lasalle
and Sebastian were able to pull

from Jacob's secret room,
he's probably Russian.

We got to uncover
what his mission was here.

And who decided to kill him.

What about the wives?
They're being polygraphed

and questioned.

Gregorio's in there
with Molly now.

You want to tell
me where my kids are?

They're right next
door, Mrs. Bell.

Well, I'd like to see them.

And you will as soon as
the interview is done.

I don't understand.

You hooked me up
to your machine.

I answered your questions.

What more is there to say?

And who is this?

I'm Special Agent Pride.

You're the boss?

Maybe you can tell me why

I'm being treated
like a criminal.

Your polygraph results
were inconclusive.

What does that mean?

Means it's impossible
for the examiner

to tell if you're lying.

I just found out
my murdered husband

had another family
and was some kind of spy.

I'm not the liar here.
I understand

how upsetting this is.

How can you possibly understand?

I don't understand.

20 years we were married.

20 years I thought I knew
his heart.

In one day that is all gone.

You're absolutely right.

There's no way we can know
what it was like

to live with Jacob.

Which is why we need

your cooperation
with these questions.

If I do, will you please
let me see my children?

I will take you to them
personally.

These documents belonged
to Jacob.

I want to know
if you can explain any of them.

I know this is hard for you.

Appreciate your cooperation.

Can I take my kids home now?
Yes.

I'll be in touch with you
as soon as we have

more information.
You.

I want to talk to you.

Okay, Ms. Landry...
Is that...?

Ms. Landry, you can't do this.

I want you to look me
in the eye.

Mom.
This is Jacob's son.

Hannah.

I have kids, too.

Mrs. Landry,
please come with me.

There are lives that you
have destroyed here.

I didn't do any of this.
All right, all right.

Look, Ms. Landry, you need to go with Special
Agent Khoury and answer some questions.

- Both of you.
- Come on.

Go.

Come on.

What the hell is going on here?

Yeah, I got to

hand it to our boy Jacob.

He knew how to encrypt a laptop.

Well, you know,
if you're having trouble...

Did I say I was having trouble?

You seem
a little discouraged, yeah.

Look, these protocols
are obscure and in Russian,

so, yeah,
it's a little challenging.

Okay, well, the whole
Russian division of the NSA

is on deck to help, so
we can just call them.

Yeah, well, we're gonna
have to tag 'em in soon,

'cause every file
is individually encrypted

with a unique code.

Well, did you get
anything at all?

Yeah. A secure message chain.

Jacob was communicating with
at least one other local person.

What do the communications say?

I'm not fully sure. I haven't

decoded it all yet.

It seems like an argument.

Jacob's worried

the assignment's
too dangerous. Why?

'Cause it happened
close to home.

Well, his partner doesn't seem

to share his concern.

Whatever this assignment is,
it's here in New Orleans.

All right, keep hacking.

I'll let Pride and Hannah know.

Hoping you found
some evidence of our killer.

I'm afraid not, Christopher.

The fingernail scrapings were
negative for skin or fibers,

and there weren't any
defense wounds to examine.

But you called me down
here, so that means...

I did find something unusual
in Mr. Bell's blood.

Or is it Mr. Landry?

Uh, let's just call him Jacob.

Well, Jacob had atropine
in his bloodstream.

Atropine.

That's the same thing you find
in jimsonweed.

It's a poison, right?

Well, it can be fatal
in large doses,

but it has medicinal qualities
if taken in smaller amounts.

Hmm. Medicinal how?

Well, for one thing,
it can be used in surgery

to decrease the production
of saliva in the patient.

Jacob, he didn't have
any recent operations.

True.

But it can also be used
as an antitoxin, too.

I'll dig deeper.

More questions than answers.

Yeah, I don't know what
to think, Christopher.

Other than nothing
about this case seems arbitrary.

Hey.

Amanda's polygraph went
more smoothly than Molly's.

Results suggest she had no idea
he was a spy. Charlie, either.

You set 'em loose?
Mm-hmm, for now.

I get the feeling
you don't believe the poly.

Considering Amanda's performance
when she confronted Molly,

I was surprised
at her poise in the room.

It could be nothing.

Sebastian says that Jacob
had a partner here

and a mission
he was afraid to complete.

Yeah.

That's not all he says.
I just spoke to him.

Patton decrypted
a new chat stream

downloaded on Jacob's laptop.

New as in...?
Happening now.

Jacob's mystery partner
and someone else.

May I?
Sure.

In code, of course.
Yeah.

And Patton's nowhere near
breaking it. However...

see these symbols here?
Yeah.

Patton thinks they might be
a latitude and a longitude.

Some kind of meeting place?

Mm-hmm.

The fountain at Audubon Park.

All right, get the
team there ASAP.

If there's a meeting or a
dead drop, we need eyes on it.

Got it.

Jimmy, this isn't the best time.

I had a issue
with the liquor distributor.

Well, whatever it is
is gonna have to wait.

I'm in the middle
of something big.

Uh, that's the problem.

I'm in the middle
of something big, too.

I got arrested.

If you'd do that,
I'd really appreciate it.

Hey.

Yeah, well, as soon as possible.

Thank you. Hello.

Yeah, I got to go.

Meeting with
the liquor distributor

didn't go so well, huh?

Didn't go at all.

Was on my way to, to his
warehouse in Irish Channel.

Cops pulled me over
for a busted taillight.

Busted taillights don't
get you handcuffed.

They do when there's
an open warrant.

You got an outstanding warrant?

It would appear that way.

It's almost ten years old.

Fraud charge

from my former life.

Yeah, well...
they're taking it serious.

They're gonna process you.

Aw, man, I messed up.

Everybody's got a past, Jimmy.

I mean staying in New Orleans.

I should've left weeks ago.

Running is not the solution
to this particular problem.

With all due respect, Dwayne,

I been in this situation plenty.

So have I.

Well, yeah, but on the
opposite side of the desk.

You've seen my record.
They're gonna no-bail me.

Even if I make a deal,
I'm looking at time here.

Not if I help.

What are you gonna do?
I'm gonna talk

to the detectives, the D.A.,

judge if I have to.

I'm not sure you've noticed,

but I'm kind of a big deal
around here.

You'd do that for me?

Already am.

Bail will be posted.
You'll get released.

I can't make the charges
go away,

but I'm pretty sure there'll be

no jail time.

I don't know what to say.

It's not something
for nothing, Jimmy.

I believe in you.

I'm pretty sure
you won't disappoint.

Now, listen.

I'm getting you, uh,
sorted out here.

Then you need to go back home.

'Cause I got a case

I have to deal with.

You two see anything yet?

Nothing so far.

Been here for a few hours.

I got to ask, man,
all these people here

in the middle of the day
at the park,

don't they have jobs?
It's the gig economy, man.

Only fools like us
work all day.

Do you even know
what you're talking about?

Barely.

Think we got a bite, guys.

Yep. Amanda Landry
just got here.

Heading in from St. Charles.

She's wearing a blonde wig.

Doesn't bode well
for her innocence.

So, what, so she's
a spy now, too,

working
with her husband?

Yeah, and must be a good one
if she beat that poly.

Eyes open. Make any
suspicious moves, we grab 'em.

Copy that.

She just pulled out

some kind of a package.

Can you guys see
what that is?

It's a...

some kind of book.

- All right, she's on the move.
- Let's take her.

Wait, hold on.

We need to talk.

She's got company.

It's Molly.

What are you doing?
We need to leave.

We can't be seen together.

That's it.
Let's take 'em now.

You need to tell
me about Jacob.

We're going.

Christopher!

Sebastian! Cut 'em off!

Stop now! Federal agents!

I got the license plate.

And Charlie Landry
was driving the car.

Looks like Jacob's spy ring
was a family affair.

Jacob Bell,
aka Jacob Landry, was

some sort of Russian spy
before he was murdered

yesterday morning.
- He had two wives,

Molly and Amanda.

Both seemed to work with him.

They went to
Audubon Park to pick up

a package connected to
Jacob's last mission.

Escaped capture
thanks to Charlie Landry,

Jacob's oldest son.

Got a BOLO out on Charlie's car.

Patton's checking
credit card charges,

cell phones, security cameras...
Recovered the package

at the dead drop,
book on ornithology.

Sebastian's got it now.

Mm. 50 investigators
on this case, and we are still

at square one.

Yeah.
Maybe a little farther along

than that.

Just spoke to our
friends at the CIA.

They enlightened me about
Jacob's work with the Russians.

He did travel over the years
using his multiple identities.

San Francisco, Portland,

Buffalo.
Each one of those trips

coincided with
the mysterious death

of someone
on the CIA watch list.

Former spy,

visiting foreign politician,
Russian steel magnate.

Jacob was an assassin.
And a good one.

He upped his game
about eight months ago.

He went from staging
car accidents

to poisonings.

Last victim died
from Novichok agent.

Yeah, one of the more toxic

nerve agents-- Russians
developed it 20 years ago.

Doc Wade found atropine

in Jacob's blood--
it's an antitoxin.

Could be his antidote if he was
dealing with this nerve agent.

If it's true, it means
our missing suspects

have got a very lethal weapon.

We need to find them
and their target.

You okay?

Yeah.

I'm gonna head out

to Belle Chasse.

Coordinate with the FBI.

And as far as books go,
this has got to be

one of the worst ones
I've ever read.

- It's like the writer didn't even care.
- Please tell me

there's a hidden message in it.
Not in the book.

But on it.

So this... is
the California Clapper Rail.

It's one of the rarest birds
in North America.

It's also known
as Ridgeway's Rail,

or its scientific name,

Rallus Longirostris
Obsoletus.

Sebastian, is there
a spy-related thing coming up soon?

I told you

she wouldn't be interested
in all them bird names.

All right, well, then
perhaps I can interest you

in some steganography?

There's a code in the photo.

Any idea what it means?
This is where Triple P

saves the conversation.

Now, based off the previous
codes we decipherd,

this looks like a set of orders.

"Mission is a go.

"Tomorrow afternoon.

Extraction to follow
successful termination."

We got a timeline.

Okay.

Don't mind me, I'm
just dropping by

to change my shirt.

You can leave my key next to
the goodbye letter if you want.

Let me explain.

Ah, no need.
You're skipping town.

I think it's a mistake,
but you're a grown man.

Dwayne, I'm sorry.

Where you going?

Someplace that's not here.

Think that'll make
your problems go away?

Don't know, but it...
will keep you out of it.

You leave, I'm gonna have
plenty of trouble

with NOPD and the D.A.

You'll have more
trouble if I stay.

- What do you think's gonna happen?
- I don't know.

I got a gift
for bringing down people

who care for me.

Well, I'm a grown man, too,

and I get to decide
who I care for...

and take the risks.

It's not that easy.

You've been running
most of your life.

Hasn't worked for you.

Try not running for once,
see what happens.

Dwayne, I...
Look...

either way, it's up to you.

But if you do stay,

we have an appointment with
the D.A. tomorrow afternoon.

12:00.

You're in early.
Yeah, I never left.

I've been searching
traffic grids all night

for Charlie's getaway car.

And?

Good reminder how bad
drivers are around here.

Yeah, well,
you've never been to Istanbul.

As far as I can tell,
Amanda Landry and Molly Bell

are highly trained
operatives.

They're not coming
back online.

Hold that thought, boss.

Charlie Landry's GPS
just popped back up.

You're kidding me.

It's near a strip mall in Tremé.
It's not moving, either.

Maybe we got lucky.
Or it's a trap.

Either way, we get Sebastian
and Lasalle and find out.

Yep.

Got Charlie's SUV.

Eyes open, okay.

We don't know what
we're walking into.

Car's clear.

Probably inside the strip mall.

Don't shoot!

What are you doing here?

Mom called and told us
to get here.

She needs our help.
Where is she?

Sebastian, you stay with them.

Lasalle, take the rear.
Gregorio, you're with me.

Don't move.

Get out of here now.
This place isn't safe.

Novichok agent?

Yeah, it could be airborne.
Gregorio,

roll a Hazmat team now.

Thanks. Give me an update.

Hannah's inside with Charlie.

He's wounded.
Molly Bell is dead.

Novichok agent?

That's what Charlie said.
Molly's kids are safe.

Lasalle put them in protective
custody with a social worker.

What about Amanda Landry?
Nowhere to be found.

Okay.

How you doing, Hannah?

It's been a bit of a day.

Hazmat team's on the way.

We're gonna get this
figured out.

Charlie needs medical attention.

He's got a bullet in his leg.
I'm working on it.

Meantime, maybe he can tell you
what happened.

We're working on it, too.

Leah and Sam?

They're safe, Charlie.

Why don't you tell Hannah
what you know?

We're gonna get you out of there

soon as we can.

Hang in there.

What do you know, Charlie?

I was trying to fix this.

Get Molly and the kids
to safety.

You turned the GPS on in
your car so we'd find you.

Your mom killed Molly?

She's not my mom.

She's your handler.

Jacob was, too.

How old were you when
the GRU recruited you?

Twelve.

They sent me here
to live with them

and train for missions.

I ran dead drops,
surveillance.

My specialty
would be like Jacob.

Assassination.

I never killed anyone
before yesterday.

Why'd you kill Jacob?

I wasn't the only one
being trained.

He was gonna use Leah.

And Sam, too,
when he was old enough.

He had me
help prepare them.

You didn't want them
to go through what you did.

I have no identity.

All my memories
are cover stories.

Trips I never took.

Birthday parties
I never had.

Leah and Sam deserve better.

I understand.

But you chose yesterday
to kill Jacob.

I had to stop him
before today's mission.

What's today's mission?

I don't know the target,
but I know the poison.

And the risks.

Amanda's taking it over.
It's definitely gonna happen.

What was Molly's role in this?

She didn't have one.

Jacob fell in love
with her years ago,

and they started
a real family.

She was at the dead
drop yesterday.

She followed Amanda
after her interrogation.

She wanted to know more
about Jacob's other life.

What happened here, Charlie?

Amanda brought us
in here to lay low.

Forced Molly to call the kids.

Promised they'd be safe.

But it was a ploy.

She was gonna take Molly out
and then take the kids.

Yeah.

I tried to stop her,
but she shot me.

Dosed Molly with the Novichok.

Left me here
to watch her die.

Just like we're gonna die.

We are gonna die, Charlie.

But not today.

Hazmat team is here.

Well, Hannah and Charlie are

in the quarantine unit
at All Saints.

Yeah, looks like
they avoided exposure,

but they're being held
in isolation for 24 hours,

just in case.

That's a relief.

Yeah. The only one
we have right now.

Yeah, I examined the storefront.

Amanda has a very potent dose
of Novichok agent with her.

Oh, we don't have a clue
what the target is.

I mean, could be
the water supply

or a public event.
I'm not so sure,

Christopher.

Charlie saw Amanda
transfer the nerve agent

into a small aerosol bottle.

Yeah, suggests
a limited range.

A specific person.

Fits with Jacob's pattern.

He was an assassin,
not a terrorist.

All of his victims

are high-profile targets.

Politicians, spies.

No one in New Orleans

like that right now.

No one we know of.

We need to cast a wider net.

I'll contact State
and the U.N.,

see if they've got anyone
who fits the profile.

Amanda is
New Orleans' most wanted.

Every law enforcement agency
has her information.

Too much heat to try to pull off
an assassination.

Unless...

she's not pulling it off.

Charlie also said

that Jacob started training Leah

to go into the family business.

You think she could be in on it?

I think we need to find out

right now.

I don't understand.

Why can't we talk to our mom?

It's complicated
right now, Sam.

We deserve to know
what's going on.

I'm scared, Leah.

Hey, there's no need
to be, all right?

We've got two FBI agents

right outside.
You guys are

both safe.

What was that?

I-I don't know.

Leah, Sam. It's Amanda.

That's Charlie's mom.

Sam, stay back.

I got to call for help.

Leah?

It's okay.

We can trust Amanda.

Let's go.

You'll be safe now.

Just spoke to Pride.

He got to the motel where the
FBI were holding Leah and Sam.

- He was too late?
- FBI agents were murdered.

Social worker had
a fractured skull.

And Leah and Sam
are missing.

It's probably Amanda.

Any idea where
she took them?

Gregorio and Pride
are searching with the FBI,

but nothing yet.

Well, we don't know
where they went,

but we might know
where they're going.

You got a lead
on Amanda's target?

Yeah.

We cross-referenced
federal watch lists

as well as international ones.

We came across Natalia Belitrov.

Doesn't look like a spy
or a politician.

That's 'cause she's not.

She's a graduate student
out of Belarus

doing postdoc work
at a relief camp in Syria.

You remember the air strike last year
that killed all those civilians?

She was there?
Yeah, not only that.

She has proof
that Russia was responsible.

She reached out
to a news producer in New York.

She's trying to go public.

What's she doing in New Orleans?

I'm guessing, 'cause she knew
she had a target on her back,

they thought it'd be safer
if they met here.

Smart since Russia hates

bad press almost as much
as dissidents.

Did we get in touch
with this news producer?

No, not yet. But Patton's
about to hack his phone.

All right.

Well, get to it. We need
to find her before Amanda does.

This place is packed.

Should we evacuate?

Move like that
might panic Amanda.

She could use the nerve agent
trying to escape.

We need to find Natalia
and get her out of here quick.

All right. Eyes open for Amanda.

I'll start at the front.
Comms open.

Let's all avoid dying horribly.

I got Natalia.

Sitting in the corner
near the back.

Got eyes on her.

Just spotted Amanda.

She's headed toward
Natalia's table now.

Hey, Amanda.

We're leaving here right now

very quietly, very calmly.

No need for trouble.

Get your hands off of me!

Let go!
Gonna walk slowly...

Let me go.

You got her? Okay.
Yeah.

What are you doing?

I said let me go.

Leah's at the table now.

Stop, Leah!
Leah, do it!

Everyone out,
this way, this way, come on.

Come on, go, go, go, move.

Let go of the bottle.
I have a mission.

Okay, this way, come on.

Do you even know
who that woman is?

Doesn't matter.
It's my job.

No, it was your father's job.

You don't have
to be a part of it.

Amanda says that...
Amanda killed your mother.

What?

No, no, no.
I-I don't believe you.

I'm sorry. It's the truth.

It wasn't supposed
to be like this.

It can all be over.

All you have to do is
let go of the bottle.

You are gonna let
go of the bottle,

then you are gonna
take me to Sam. Okay?

He needs to know what
happened to his mother.

You need to tell him.

All right.

Good. Now let's get out of here

and go find your brother.

Well, Leah and Sam are safe
in FBI custody.

Agents are on the way
for you, too.

To arrest me?
No.

To debrief you.

What you did was heroic.

Killing the only father
I ever knew?

Stopping him
from hurting anyone else.

Saving his other children.

What happens to us now?

Protective custody,
new identities.

A chance at real life.

You make it sound so easy.
It's not,

Charlie.

But I know
you already know that.

Leah and Sam

are gonna need you.

You're gonna be there for 'em.

Sorry I'm late.

Figured if I was gonna meet
my fate, I'd meet it in style.

I'm glad you're here, Jimmy.
D.A. will be, too.

Showing up counts for a lot.

We'll see, Dwayne.

But admit it,
you thought I was gonna bail.

I gave you two-to-one odds.
I got your back, brother.

I'll never leave you hanging.

That's what family does.

That one of my suits?

Uh, that's something else
family does.

They share.

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