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Todd, we're looking for a girl
from your church� Jennifer Long.

I don't know anybody by that name.

Todd's real name is Bradley Foster.

He's been convicted
of lewd acts with a minor.

He's dead.

Jennifer�

Did we ever get
any traction on this girl?

A girl matching her description works
at the diner where Foster was shot.

She might have been his next victim.

- Sorry.
- That's okay.

So how long have you been involved
in the cultural center?

Ever since my wife Kate and I adopted
our son Elijah from the Sudan.

We believe it's important,

not only for Elijah, but for all
the Sudanese living in New York,

to have a sense of community,

and the cultural center provides that.

There's been a lot of criticism
about you and your wife Kate

adopting your son
solely for publicity purposes,

how do you respond to that?

You know, we saw an opportunity to give
our son Elijah a better life and�

we took it.

Certainly nothing
to be ashamed of there.

- All right, I think that's it.
- Okay. Take care.

Hey, baby.

Hey, beauty, what you doing?

I'm just heading to bed.

How'd he go down?

Well, I gave him Mr. Lion
about ten minutes ago

and he's been quiet since,
so keep your fingers crossed.

I will.

Elijah?

What's going on?

Elijah!

You! Where you going? Come here.

Okay, come on� bedtime.
What are you doing? Up?

All right,

I got him� Come on.

Jay,

did you leave the gate open?

No.

He was on the stairs.

Jay forget to close that gate again?

We'll talk about it later.

All right, you sure you're okay?

Yeah� I'm fine.

Okay, look, I got to stop by the club
later, so I'll be home around 3:00.

I love you.

I love you, too.

Bye.

I didn't leave the gate open, okay?

Yeah, I know.

I just got scared, okay?

I'm sorry.

See you, tough guy.

Bye-bye.

Yeah, tough guy. Come on.

No more drama tonight, okay?

- Okay.
- Okay�

- Malone.
- Where are you?

In the park.

Really?

Yeah, my doctor gave me a choice

between taking blood pressure medication
or walking to work every day.

I chose fresh air.

And how's that working for you?

- Unclear.
- Good!

Well, here in the land of work,
we have a missing four-year-old.

Parents are celebrities.

Yeah? Who's that?

The dad's a big hotel and
club owner, Christopher Douglas,

his wife Kate's an ex-model.

The address is 535 Rivington,

and Samantha's on her way there now

Oh, yeah? Why not you?

Well, I'm still trying
to track down that waitress

who was one
of Bradley Foster's targets.

She hasn't returned any of my calls,

and her car has just shown up stolen.

Foster has an accomplice?

Well, I'm not sure.

I just need
to talk to this waitress, Angela,

so I can hopefully
put this case to bed.

Would you excuse me for a moment?

Hey!

What you got?

Well, Mrs. Douglas put the baby down
around 9:00 p.m., she went to bed.

Her husband came in around 3:00 a.m.,
he went to bed.

His 14-year-old son from a previous
marriage was staying here, also asleep.

No one saw or heard anything unusual.

Place like this
has got to have an alarm.

Mrs. Douglas doesn't like to set it
when her husband's coming in late,

because the beeping wakes the baby.

Find out who has an intimate knowledge
of their routine.

- I'll check outside.
- All right.

Is there anybody who had access
to your daily schedule?

staff, personnal assistants�

Nobody who would have done
anything like this.

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A baby monitor?

So whoever this was was listening
to everything we talked about?

The signal was pretty clear.

How long have they been down there?

It's hard to tell, but some of the
magazines dated back a couple of months.

Given what we found downstairs, I'd say
that we were dealing with a stalker.

Have either of you
had a problem with anyone lately?

My God!

The guy in the taxi.

- What guy?
- It was Tuesday,

and I had just taken Elijah
to the doctor for his cough.

Taxi!

- Can I give you a hand?
- No, I got everything, thanks.

- Let's go honey!
- How's he feeling?

Excuse me?

You were just coming
from the pharmacy, right?

Yeah.

Does he have that cough going around?

You know, I would try eucalyptus
oil rub, I find it's very effective.

Okay, I haven't tried that, thanks.

Yeah, no worries.

Address is 535 Rivington.

Have a great day.

And you never saw this man again?

No.

We get letters from these kinds of guys
all the time.

Any of them
threatening towards your son?

No, it's just usually
obsessed-fan kind of stuff.

We give it to our lawyer, she decides
whether it needs to go to the police.

We're gonna need to see them.

What do we do now?

Sit tight.

We're expecting
a ransom call at some point.

But� until then, we're doing
everything we can to find him.

It's not like Angela
to just not show up,

she's never missed
a day of work before.

When was the last time you saw her?

Actually,
the night you called looking for her,

like, two weeks ago,

I gave her the message,
and that was it� but�

it's weird she didn't call,
you know, at least for her check.

Do you remember the guy that was killed?

Yeah, Todd.

Now, do you remember if he ever came
in here with anyone else?

He had a buddy, a guy named Joe.

Took a real shine to Angela.

Now, now,
eyes above the headlights, please.

Well, you can't blame a guy.

No blame, just shame.

Do I hear a little Texas in there?

Will it affect my tip if I say yes?

I don't know, maybe.
Where you from?

I was born near Galveston.

But I wasted most of my 20s in El Paso.

I know it, I know it well.
I got two ex-wives out there.

Well, that beats my one ex-husband.

You� you got any family out here?

No.

Why, you looking to play house?

See?

What did I tell you?

She's a riot.

Now, you mentioned this Joe was wearing
a cleaning uniform�

did you see if he was driving a van?

Yeah, from the cleaning company.

I saw it the night I told Angela
you were looking for her.

I'd already put the "Closed" sign
out front, he saw it and kept on going.

Do you think you could
describe him to a sketch artist?

Sure. My shift's over in half an hour.

I'll wait.

- Malone.
- Hey!

I need a favor.

I think we were right about
Bradley Foster having an accomplice.

So if I send you a sketch,
could you get Jen Long to make an I.D.?

I'll give it a shot,

but the last time I talked to her,
she didn't seem to remember much.

Well, considering
what she's been through,

it's probably for the best.

Okay, I'll see what I can do.

Hey, Jack.

I think we got a hit
on the guy from the boiler room,

we pulled his prints
off the baby monitor,

some of them turned up
on the letters that were sent to Kate.

Name's Dwight Feeney, 27, no record.

- We're bringing him in now.
- Okay.

Can't wait.

Where's the kid, Dwight?

What kid?

The kid you kidnapped.

Their kid, Elijah.

I absolutely do not know
what you are talking about.

Then let me clarify.

You're a loser,

obsessed with a model
who camped out in her boiler room

and listened to her conversations
over a baby monitor.

I admit I have feelings for Kate,
but I didn't touch that little thing.

If you're interested
in who would hurt him,

I may be able to help.

You never said I had to watch him!

Jay, all I'm asking

is that you just start to take a little
responsibility around here, okay?

Like what, parenting?

- You're the one who adopted him.
- You watch your mouth!

No, I'm always third in line
around here!

It's Kate, then Elijah, then me.

That is not how it is, Jay.

You know it's true.

I wish you'd left him in Africa.

I'd check into that kid before you start
pointing fingers at innocent people.

Innocent?

We've got you on breaking and entering,

stalking,

and that baby monitor is good enough
for an illegal wire tap.

And I'm still not convinced
you didn't hurt that kid.

You're wasting your time.

All right, thanks.

So Kate's stalker alibis out.

He was on duty
at a security job all night.

Yeah?
And I think he may be right about Jay.

He went to return a DVD
about an hour ago,

and no one's seen him since.

Now these are his recent emails,
come here, check this out�

Take a look at this one.

Where is it?

Here we go.

"If you want Elijah,
here's how to find him."

Who's the recipient?

I'm still trying to figure that out.

But look at this attachment�

- The family's itinerary for the week.
- Yeah.

Who needs a baby monitor
when you know their schedule?

Let's run
this kid's credit card and ATM,

if he's on the run,
he's gonna need cash.

You got it.

Have you seen this boy?

Excuse me, seen this boy?

- Seen this boy?
- No!

He bought a bus ticket here
ten minutes ago with a credit card.

Oh, the bus here, the bus here.

Martin! Martin!

Stop the bus!

FBI!

Stop the bus!

FBI!

All right, everybody, listen up.

FBI, just stay in your seats.

Where's Elijah?

I don't know.

Better tell me where he is or
I'll throw you out the window myself.

I don't know.

I didn't want it to happen.

I don't care what you say he did,

you're not talking to my son
without a lawyer.

Well, if you want Elijah back,
you need to let us talk to him.

I just talked to him, okay?
And it's nothing.

He was pissed at me,

so he sold the itinerary
to a photographer,

so he could get a Nintendo
that I said he couldn't have.

The guy wanted some street shots of us.

Jay panicked, thinking somehow
he got Elijah kidnapped.

Who is this photographer?

His name is Goran Stanka, he works
outside of my club all the time.

I'll check it out.

I'm telling you�

Stanka didn't have anything to do
with this. And neither did Jay.

You seem pretty sure about that.

I just don't want you guys
wasting your time.

Why would you think
we were wasting our time?

A couple of months ago, I�

I received a letter from a man claiming
to be Elijah's biological father.

I didn't know what to do.

So I referred it to my lawyer.

But this guy would not let it go.

Did you get my letter?

Sorry?

My name is Isaac Gahran.

I believe I sent you a letter
a month ago.

What can I do for you?

As I stated before,

I am the boy's father.

I went to fight in the war and I�

left my son at a refugee camp
after his mother died from disease.

When I came back I was told
that he was sent to the United States.

And now he's with you.

I have his birth papers.

And I will submit DNA
for testing if you wish.

The adoption agency told us
both of his parents had died.

This kind of miscommunication
is typical in the camps.

It is a beautiful name you have chosen�

Elijah.

What do you want?

I want what's right.

Is there any particular reason

you didn't tell us about this
in the beginning?

Well, you said that some stalker
was hanging out in our boiler room

and it had nothing to do with this guy.

Look, I know that I screwed up,
that's why I'm telling you this now.

What is it you're trying to cover up?

Like what?

Like an illegal adoption.

No, absolutely not.

Look, I know how it looks in the papers.

A couple of rich jerks,
they fly their private jet,

waltz over to Africa
and they hand pick a kid.

But no one knows
what we went through before Elijah.

Kate and I tried
to have a child for years.

She had four miscarriages.

The last one nearly did us in.
She couldn't leave the house for weeks.

She was five months pregnant.

And then Elijah, he changed all that.

This kid, he's such a force of life,
he's so happy.

I wasn't going to let anybody
take that away from us.

So your wife has no idea
about this Sudanese guy?

No, she doesn't.

I wanted to protect her
after all she'd been through.

How much did you pay him?

$50,000.

- Any word from Sam yet?
- Yeah,

Goran Stanka alibis out for last night.

What about Isaac Gahran?

I'm checking with the Sudanese consulate
to see if they can help, but�

I think we may have some luck
with the Douglas' housekeeper.

She was mugged last week and
the house keys were in her purse.

- And she didn't tell the family?
- No, she was afraid of getting fired.

- Description?
- Only that he was black.

Put out an APB
as soon as they finish with the sketch.

- All right, you got it.
- Oh, and do me a favor.

Hold down the fort for an hour.
You can call me if you need me.

Sure, everything okay?

Yeah, I've just got
to take care of some stuff.

See ya.

I like the new hair.

Yeah, I need a change.

You want to talk
about how you're doing?

I don't go out much.

My mom says
that I watch way too much TV.

And it's good to get some sun.

Not for me.

I don't want to ruin this florescent
light tan I've got going on.

Another woman's gone missing.

If you can help us identify this man,

we might be able to find her.

When I woke up in the van
after they took me,

he was there.

Bitch!

Looks like we got a biter.

It's not funny, that bitch scratched me.

So cut her nails next time.

Look, I'm serious as cancer.

You break her� or I will.

She won't be of use to anyone
when I'm done with her.

Listen up, sweetheart.

You touch me again,

I'll slit your throat.

You got it?

I'm really sorry.

Yeah.

Listen, if there's anything
that you can remember�

What kind of van it was,

where you drove,
anything, it would help us.

He had me blindfolded.

I remember a toll booth
on a bridge, though.

The fare was $4.50, I think.

Well, that helps.

I don't want to keep remembering.

Here you have it, Isaac's sketch.

Thank you.

What's this?

Sam sent over these photos
that the paparazzo

took the day the housekeeper
got mugged.

So we're hoping to get lucky.

These are the ones
from across the street.

It's Christopher and Kate
walking to their car.

That's the housekeeper?

Keep going.

Keep going.

Stop.

Who's that?

Go to the next one.

Let me enhance the face.

That's our guy.

So Isaac not only conned the dad,
but he took

the kid to see
how much more he could get.

It's the gift
that keeps on giving.

Isaac Gahran, or Isaac Mahi,

as he's known to his coworkers
at the pizzeria.

He got a driver's license
in that name.

Born in Southwest Sudan,

came here six years ago.

- Refugee?
- No. He was a soldier with the SPLA.

He came in on a German passport.

What's he been doing since?

Before the pizzeria,
he worked at an adoption agency

as a translator until they fired him for
trying to pull another paternity scam.

That explains
how he got to the Douglas'.

I don't think so. They went through
a different adoption agency.

I think he spotted
them at the cultural center.

Or he opened up a tabloid.

They made a big deal out of it.
Made them an easy mark.

We have any idea on a location?

Last known address
was an SRO in Brooklyn,

but he moved out
a couple of days ago.

- Okay. I'll see you inside.
- All right.

- Malone.
- Hey, Jack.

We got a hit on that partial
from the pizza delivery truck.

- Isaac Gahran?
- No, no. It's not Gahran.

It belongs to a 17-year-old
Sudanese kid named Luol Nimiera.

He came to the states five years
ago with a group of orphans known

as the Lost Boys of the Sudan.

Left their villages after
they were wiped out by the militia.

We have an address?

Yeah, he lives
with a foster family in Astoria,

but they haven't seen him in days.

This foster family, do they know
anything about this Isaac character?

No. Just that they were friends.

Okay, I want you to pull up
Luol's phone records.

The Sudanese community
is pretty tight-knit.

Somebody there will know him.

Detective Morris,

Special Agent Johnson.
Thank you for coming.

Oh, it's my pleasure.

Any luck finding the waitress?

No, but Jen Long confirms

that Joe Giusti
was Foster's accomplice.

I have a theory on their MO,
if you're interested.

I'd love to hear it.

I've got three other victims,

found in foreclosed homes
in depressed areas.

Now, the banks are desperate
to unload these places,

but they're not exactly
hot properties, right?

So our guys swoop in offering
six months rent up front in cash,

the bank jumps, it's a done deal.

Okay, so the bank gets the money,

no questions,

and they get
all the privacy they need.

Exactly. I want you
to start digging up foreclosures

in areas off bridges matching
the toll your victim Jen mentioned.

See if something pops.

Yeah.

Shouldn't there be
a ransom call by now,

or a letter or something?

Mrs. Douglas,
why don't you take a seat?

Typically, yes, but�

in these situations,
there are no set rules.

I feel like I'm going crazy.

I-I feel like�

this isn't even real.

All right, listen.
The best thing you can do�

the best thing all of us can do�
is stay focused on finding Elijah.

I'm going to ask you a few questions
about the man in this photograph.

That's�

that's the shy boy
from the cultural center.

All right,

let's get you all cleaned up.
All right, Picasso?

Come on.

No, no.

Excuse me.

Excuse me, sir.
What are you doing?

I'm very sorry. I work here.
I dropped the paint.

Forgive me, please.

Oh, no, no, no, no. I�

You didn't do anything. I�

I apologize.

What is your name?

Luol.

Luol. Nice to meet you. I'm Kate,

and this is Elijah.

Elijah?

Hello, Elijah.

Hi.

The mask he is painting
is Dinka. No?

Yes.

Elijah was born
to a Dinka tribe in

- southern Sudan.
- I am Dinka, as well.

- You hear that, Elijah?
- Yes.

Yeah. Luol is a fellow countryman.

Well, I must go.
The other children are

running out of paint.

- Luol?
- Yes?

Yeah. I think it's�

really important that Elijah get
a sense of his homeland.

Maybe you could tell him
a few stories sometime.

He is too little for all that.

All of my stories are filled
with lions and crocodiles.

It was very nice to meet you.

Likewise, Luol.

He was just so gentle with Elijah.

And the way
that he looked at him�

I don't know. It was�

It was like they were connected.

Do you keep your house keys
in your purse?

Yeah.

Why?

Because I'm willing to bet
that's what he was looking for.

You interrupted him.

Plan B was mugging
your housekeeper.

You know, Christopher and I�

we fell in love with the Sudan.

The music,

the art, the people.

I wanted Elijah to experience it.

To be proud of it.

I don't know, there's just

also so much brutality there.

Maybe I should have
just kept him away.

These are
Luol's cell phone records.

Your number shows up
nearly 70 times,

and the last phone call he made,
it was to you.

It is as I said,

I know Luol from the center.

Nothing more.

Peter, we spoke
to everybody at the center.

You and Luol

walked from the Sudan

to a Kenya refugee camp
when you were nine years old.

You've been to hell
and back together.

Did you have anything to do
with the kidnapping of this child?

No, sir.

I'm in America for my bright future,
and that is all.

I'm not involved in any of this.

Then you have nothing
to worry about.

All you have to do
is answer our questions.

What are you afraid of, Peter?

Maybe it is true�

that Luol belongs in prison.

But he can't go home.

There is no home.

I tell you what, Peter.
I'll make a deal with you.

You tell us what we want to know,

and I guarantee that Luol
will stay in this country.

I was cleaning up
at the center this morning.

Luol?

What happened to you?

Isaac caused an accident, Peter.

What?

- Whose blood is that?
- You must hide this.

- I cannot.
- I need you to hide.

- What have you done?
- I need you to help me, please!

What did you do, Luol?

I need some money.

What?

How much?

$500. That will be enough.

Enough for what?

To go away. Call the others,

see what you can find.
I will call you when it is safe.

I will call you�

when it is safe.

And whose blood was on the knife?

He would not tell me.

I hid the knife in a storage closet
at the center.

Let me get ERT down there.

Okay.

Peter, I want you to listen
to me very carefully.

Do you know where Luol went?

No.

And he has not called me yet
for the money.

Do you know where Isaac lives?

Yes.

Write.

FBI!

Looks like we got a ransom note.

Jack,

come take a look at this.

Welcome to America.

Do you how long they were there
or where they were going?

And can you tell if any
of the blood belong to Elijah?

We're still doing a full check
on the house, but�

at this point, it appears
that Isaac's the only victim.

Excuse me.

So Luol just called Peter
for the money,

he wants to meet
on 92nd Street and Riverside Park.

Okay. Excuse me.

Freeze! FBI.

I'm going to ask you
one more time.

Where is the boy?

Look at me
when I'm talking to you!

Where is the boy?!

Hey! I'm talking to you!

Please! I should be put in a prison.
Now I will go.

- I will not argue.
- You can forget about prison.

I'm going to put you
on the first plane back to the Sudan,

and make sure you're
on the front lines of that civil war.

Isaac was a soldier,

right? He was conditioned

for violence.

I don't think you're like that. I think
you came to get away from all of that.

And if you did kill him,

I'm willing to bet it
was self-defense.

Isaac told me the child was stolen
by this rich American family,

and that he knew where the real�

parents were in Africa.

I thought we were going
to reunite them.

But that was not
Isaac's true intention.

He's hungry.

So am I.

He needs food.
We should go to the store.

He can eat that.

We cannot feed him junk, Isaac.

It is all we have.

What is this?

A ransom note.

No!

No, Isaac.

This is not about money.

He belongs with his real parents.

I'm sure they are long dead.

You said they were still in Africa,
that we would return the child to them.

You lied to me.

Come on, Luol.

You're naive.

That note says you will kill him
if they do not pay.

It won't come to that, my dear.

They bought him before.
They'll buy him again.

He's a favorite pet.
Why should we not get paid?

And what if you're wrong, Isaac?

What if you're wrong
and they refuse to pay?!

Then I'll mail the boy back to them
in tiny little pieces.

What do you think people back home
would say about you?

You have to forget Africa, Luol!

You're in America now.

I had to protect the child.

And that's all we care about,

is the safety of that child.

He is safe where he is.

He's just a baby.

He's defenseless.
He can't take care of himself.

If you help us find him,
we can protect him.

- You understand?
- You are with the government.

- Why should I trust you?
- Because the government's job

is to protect its people.

And I'm going to do my best
to hold up my end of the bargain.

Where I come from,
that is not what a government does.

A government does not care�

for a child.

My father ran one way
and I ran another.

I do not know
what happened to him.

My brother�

I carried my brother

until the skin of my feet wore off.

We ate berries�

and�

sucked water from the mud

until his stomach started
to hurt.

He died in my arms,

and then I put him down.

I left him on the ground.

I had to keep walking.

I wonder what future there is
with these�

things in my head.

Luol, listen to me.

Look at me.

This child doesn't have to die.

I will only speak with his mother.

Okay.

At the camp in Kukoma,

they told us being in America
was like heaven.

They lied; they told us
to give us hope.

I mean you no disrespect, sir.

None taken.

Putting him behind bars
seems absolutely wrong on every level.

You know, in my opinion,
Isaac orchestrated the whole thing.

Luol did everything he could
to save that kid.

Sounds about right to me.

Hey, little man,

you okay?

My name's Martin.
I'm a policeman.

Come on.
Let's get you out of here.

Are you hurt anywhere?

No? Okay, come on.

One of Joe's aliases popped
on a lease.

True to form, he paid three months
in advance

in cash.

Clear.

Clear.

Clear.

This doesn't add up.

It's commercial-grade deadbolts affixed
to the outside of multiple doors.

He spent some money here.

This is too organized.

This feels a lot bigger than
two perverts getting their rocks off.

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