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[relaxing folk music]

- Cheers. I love you.
- I love you.

- Eli.
- Hey.

You had thoughts on the parlor?

Absolutely. Let's get into it.

So we were thinking
this built-in thing,

that's going to be a lose.

And then this entire
wall, if that's possible.

We were hoping for a
more open concept, Donna.

Maybe a big table over here.

Yeah, she was thinking
like a big pool table here.

This entire room, I think.
- He is kidding.

Well, before we
begin the remodeling,

I just need to verify with the
office and the local codes.

I thought you were
the local codes.

Brava.

I'll oil the wheels
and push it through.

[knocking on door]
- Oh, uh, sorry.

Two seconds. Just two seconds.

Oh, can we take another look
at these kitchen countertops?

- Hi there.
- Hello.

I just saw the trucks,

and I just wanted to
wish your family welcome.

That is so kind, Mister...

Leone. But you can
call me Silvio.

I live down the road.

Brianna. Do you
want to come inside?

When you're settled.

I just wanted to say
welcome to San Gimignano.

Benvenuti.
- Thank you so much.

Oh, I mean, grazie.

Di niente.

- Ciao.
- [speaking Italian]

God. Eli!

Yeah?

How sweet was this?

Wow, did somebody
just bring that over?

Yeah, our neighbor
next door... whoa!

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!
- Easy, speed demon.

No running in the house, Henry.

Sorry, Mom.

Can I have another
juice, please?

Hm, I think you've
had enough, bud.

Oh, I don't know
about that, Mom.

Everybody's celebrating in here.

What's one more?
- [laughs]

So there's a lot going
on in here right now.

Do you maybe want
to play in the yard?

I heard there might be dinosaur
bones buried out there.

- Really?
- Yeah.

Don't forget your jacket.

[soft music]

♪

[foreboding music]

♪

[indistinct chatter in Italian]

[men speaking Italian]

Hello.

Hello.

[suspenseful music]

♪

The price of this place
is going to double

in the next couple years.
- Really?

- Yeah.
- Promise?

Yes, I do. [Child screams]

Did you hear that?

Henry?

♪

- Henry!
- Henry?

Henry?
- Henry!

Baby? Where are you?

- Henry!
- Henry!

Answer me!

Henry, where are you, buddy?

What is that?

Henry? Henry?

Henry?
- Henry!

Henry? Henry?

- Henry!
- Henry!

♪

[speaking Italian]

Let me know what's
in the bunker first.

[police radio chatter]

Agent Forrester, I'm
Inspector Ferrara.

Buongiorno. Please follow me.

What's the latest?

A subterranean bunker.

Though its connection to
the child remains a mystery.

Security cameras or CCTV?

Rural Tuscany is
agriculture and pensioners.

This is far from a
surveillance state.

Does your team have
a working theory?

Considering the child's age
and the screams overheard,

this isn't a missing persons.

It's kidnapping.

We'd love to give your
witness list a once-over.

Of course.

We've been doing some door
to door, but as you can see,

the plots are quite spread out.

All right, let's see
that bunker first.

♪

We were uncertain
who this belonged to,

until we found this...

Arcangelo Gabriele.

Gabriel the Archangel.

Patron Saint of the
Sanguineta Mafia.

The most powerful crime
syndicate in Italy.

In Europe.

Bunkers like these normally
act as a drop pad for drugs

or a safe haven for mafiosos.

Running a $100 billion empire
but living bunker to bunker.

- La dolce vita.
- Mm-hmm.

Now, once local
forensics is through,

my team back in Budapest
will run a residue analysis,

shed some light on
what was stashed here.

On that topic, we did find this.

This was on the door,
severed by bolt cutters.

[phone ringing]

[speaking Italian]

Whatever they were keeping here,

somebody tried to
steal it, right?

Not just tried.
They cleared it out.

Question is how it's
tethered to the boy.

Local police don't
seem all too convinced.

Well, if you're telling
me a Mafia bunker

underneath an abduction
site is not connected,

I got a bridge to sell you.

I'm sorry.

A-are all these questions
really necessary?

Eli, the FBI, they
just want to help.

We already told you
everything we know, OK?

Why aren't you out there
looking for our son?

I can't imagine what you
two are going through.

But bringing Henry home starts
with creating a timeline.

[sighs] OK, um...

Like I told the local cop,

we just arrived in
Italy last week.

We were doing a little
sightseeing before moving day.

In cases like this,
most abductors

are people the child trusts.

We barely even know anybody
in this whole damn country.

I don't know how
that makes any sense.

Did anyone suspicious
approach you or Henry

in the last week?
- No, no.

OK, was there anyone
from your past

who would want to
harm you or your son?

No. Nobody.

Would you say that
you two are well off?

Ransom could be a motive.

I mean, we do OK.

Sold my business
back in Cincinnati

and we used the money
to buy this place.

[tearfully] Moving
here was our dream.

It's OK.

Do you need a minute, honey?
- I just...

[sobbing]

I was the one who told Henry
he should play in the yard.

Hey.

You cannot let your
mind go there, OK?

You have to stay strong.

For Henry's sake.

[sobs] [knock on door]

Agent Forrester.

Commissario is here.

Commissario Capo Mastroianni.

Anti-Mafia, out of Rome.

We could use your expertise.

I'm Special Agent
Scott Forrester.

This is Agent Vo.

Per the inspector's request,

we're here to lead
the investigation.

You were leading
the investigation.

With the Sanguineta's
involvement,

I am taking command.

I've been tracking them
for 30 years with my unit,

Cacciatori di Calabria.

Cacciatori?

Hunters.

We are hunters, yes.

But some days chickens,
some days feathers.

My unit has hunted
Sicily for decades,

where la famiglia'sroots
maintain a stranglehold.

To learn of a safe house
this close to civilization,

it's a minor miracle
we found this.

Well, it's far from a
miracle, Commissario.

The reason we found it is
because an American boy

was kidnapped.
- Of course.

But my unit are more
concerned with the man

whose territory we are in,

whose bunker we
are standing above.

Don Marco Banchero.

Marco Banchero?

Sanguineta kingpin
and long-time resident

on the Europol most wanted list.

Accused of murder,
drug trafficking.

And back in the day, kidnapping.

It's my understanding
that Mafia abductions

are a thing of the past.

Yeah, so why would they
just up and suddenly

kidnap an American boy?

Trust me.

They are full of surprises.

Either they kidnapped him
or the parents are lying.

Mi scusi.

Mastroianni, I understand
that you may feel

the FBI's encroaching on your
side of the sandbox here.

No, no. You have your orders.

OK, well then with
your blessing,

we would like to be
the tip of the spear

when it comes to searching
for the American boy.

The FBI is not here to
take down the Italian Mafia

or get in the way of
your efforts to do so.

Oh, please.

I wouldn't let
you to begin with.

You're welcome to
look for the child.

You're not going to
speak with the parents?

You do your job, I will do mine.

I truly hope they
see their kid again.

But history suggests otherwise.

Finding a home is a
process for a family.

We had many video calls.

The Dawsons even visited
to look at properties,

during which I grew
quite fond of Henry.

Mi dispiace.

What a terrible thing this is.

We understand your
program incentivizes

Americans to come and renovate
homes here at a discount.

That's right, yes.

How did the locals feel about
the influx of Americans?

Any reason to think
this kidnapping

might be retaliatory?

The program exists because
the village is dying.

Americans moving here is

a lifeline for many
Italian residents.

Why would they bite
the hand that feeds?

Did you know the former owner?

Ottone Carboni. Not personally.

Ottone Carboni died age 81.

Heart attack.

His only living relative refused

to take on the liabilities.

And due to interstate laws,
the property passed on

to the Urban Redevelopment
Program, which then sold

to the Dawsons, though I had
to fight with my supervisor

to get them approved.

Why was that?

Their first check bounced.

It got quickly sorted.

Again, I made sure of it.

The house was perfect for them.

Until it wasn't.

Do you have any documentation
of the bunker on the property?

Not that I'm aware of.

But you're welcome to
explore my records.

Would these records
include any other bids

on the property?

Nothing like Eli and Brianna.

Once they saw the house, they
made an offer way above asking

and put a clock on it

12 hours, or they walk.

I imagine they saw
something in the place that

just couldn't let get away.

Amanda, check this out.

Residue analysis found
faint cocaine accretions

throughout the bunker.

But radiocarbon dating shows
significant degradation

to... sorry, in English.

They used to move cocaine out
of there, but not recently.

However, fresh paper
fibers and purple ink

were found on
nearly all surfaces,

including the ceiling.

Cash, stacked everywhere.

Yeah, got to be.

And considering the
size of the bunker

and the fact that that
shade of purple ink

was only printed on
the 500 euro bill,

the thieves made
off with millions.

So someone hits the Mafia but
also kidnaps the American boy.

Working theory is wrong
place, wrong time.

The kid's the only witness,
so they grab him up.

Amanda, I just did a deep dive

into Eli's
manufacturing business,

and I think there's
something here.

So his business was facing

technical insolvency
and negative cash flow.

I mean, when he sold, he sold
for pennies on the dollar.

So they're basically broke.

And although this
hasn't been verified,

Eli was accused of
misappropriating work funds.

Now, none of this showed
up on our initial intake

because it was
registered under his LLC.

Speaking of things being
under different names.

Brianna's maiden
name is Bianchi.

Her grandparents emigrated
to the U.S. from Tuscany.

So her family could have a
connection to the bunker.

Those Mafia ties run deep.

There's a reason they
call it la famiglia.

All right, so we're looking
at an American family

with roots in the
region deeply in debt

who put a major
offer on a home that

was sitting on a gold mine.

Surely if her family
have ties to Italy,

she wouldn't be daft enough
to steal from the Mafia.

Let's go ask her, then. Vo?

Did you guys find Henry?

No. No updates yet.

But we are still
looking everywhere.

Look, finding him
remains our top priority.

Now, with that said,
there's something else

we need to talk to you about.

It's your finances.

Our team took a hard
look into Eli's business.

That...
- [knocks]

Is a lot of red numbers.

Did you know
anything about this?

What? What's going on?

That's our question exactly.

Because it looks like
you're hurting for cash,

and a lot of it just went
missing from that bunker.

[engine turning over]

What the hell?

He's leaving!

Ay-yi-yi.

We need an intercept.

Suspect fleeing north
of the abduction site.

- Where is he going?
- I don't know. I don't know!

♪

Get out of the car.

No, no, no. I
didn't do anything.

So you just fled the crime
scene for what, a joyride?

Listen to me, OK, I didn't
take the Mafia's money.

But they think I did.
That's why they took Henry.

Look, this is the phone
they gave me for the ransom.

- Have they called you yet?
- Yes.

Five minutes ago.
That's why I left.

They said if I told the cops,
they were going to kill my son.

♪

I need to know everything

about the contact
they've made with you.

Right after Henry went missing,

that burner showed
up on our doorstep.

What's the ask?

5 million.

That's the amount they're saying

we stole from them
from that bunker

that we didn't
even know existed.

You should have told us.

We've lost valuable time.

They took our son.

You were on the way
to the drop, then?

I was going to the bank.

My brother said he was
going to wire me 300K.

That was all he could
track down on short notice.

We need to clean
this, get it to Tate.

See if there's any digital
threads she can pull.

Eli, did you recognize the
voice on the other end?

No. They said they'd
call back tomorrow

with the location for the drop.

Was there anything you heard
that might have clued you in

to a location, background din,

anything about the
call that stood out?

No, nothing like that.

They said you bring the
money or bring a body bag.

Where am I going to get
5 million in 24 hours?

God.

Even before my
business took a turn,

I never had that kind of cash.

OK, look, just sit tight.

Let your team know
this has now escalated

to a ransom request.

[speaking Italian]

A Mafia soldier sees
the moving trucks.

Realizes they need to
get their money out ASAP.

Except when they roll
in, somebody else

beat them to the punch.

They think the parents
are the thieves,

and they take the
kid for ransom.

Either that, or the husband
really did nick the money.

Brianna?

Is there any chance your
husband is involved?

What? No.

[suspenseful music]

♪

Benvenuti.

He came a day early,

just to sign a few things,

do a walkthrough.

But he would never do
anything like this.

Where did you get this?

The neighbor. Welcome gift.

Buongiorno.

Silvio, isn't it?

Agent Forrester.

I gave my statement
to the inspector.

I saw nothing.

OK.

It's a beautiful view.

Yeah.

Carboni used to
live there, right?

What sort of
company did he keep?

Any comings and goings?

Shadows he couldn't shake?

In Italy, we have a
code called omerta,

silence in the face
of the outsiders.

That code is the reason
I will turn 61 this year.

Mm, well, tell me,
what is the code

for grabbing up
six-year-old kids, hmm?

If there's anything
that you want

to share with me
while I'm still here,

no one never has
to know about it.

[sighs]

Strange delivery trucks were
always on Carboni's lands.

So one evening, I brought
over a case of grappa.

We started drinking;
He started talking.

What was their arrangement?

Carboni's silence
in return for use

of the back two acres
of his property.

As for what Carboni
got out of it

well, I think he was just
happy to be left alive.

So no one else knew
about the bunker?

No one outside the Sanguineta.

Except for those surveyors.

What surveyors?

Just weeks ago, the property
was crawling with engineers

and high-tech equipment.

How did they miss the bunker?

That's anyone's guess.

Thank you.

A full panel of assessments
was done on the property.

I've sifted through
all correspondence,

and we're still missing the
ground-penetrating radar.

That test would have
shown the bunker.

Somebody must have buried it.

Let's see if Tate can dig it up.

Fortunately, all building
records in Tuscany

are logged by law onto
a regional database.

The test was deleted
in here, too.

So someone knew about the
bunker and covered it up.

The edits have an ID associated.

Let me pull up the profile.

The real estate lady took it.

Two visits from
the FBI in one day.

I feel quite popular.

Are you certain I
can't get you anything?

Actually, there is something.

A missing ground-penetrating
radar assessment

from the property.

I don't recall
ordering one of those.

It wouldn't have been standard.

You see, this is a
low-seismic zone.

- Is that right?
- Yes, yes.

Regrettably, I don't have...

Because we spoke with
the engineering firm

assigned to the property.

And they confirmed
they conducted one.

Oh, wait. Yes.

I remember now, yes.

It was liability-related.

See, the thing is it looks as
if someone removed the report

from the regional database.

Any notion as to why?

Uh, I don't...

[kettle whistling]

Let me get that tea.
- Don't.

We know you have the money.

Tell us where it is.

And be glad that
it's us collecting.

It's in the wine cellar.

All of it.

I didn't spend a euro.

10-41.

I need armored transport
and additional manpower.

Who are you working with, Donna?

No one. I just saw
an opportunity.

I never thought they
would take the boy.

Come on.

[speaking Italian]

That's amazing.
Thank you. Scott.

Yeah?

According to Italian
accession laws,

anything under the
Dawsons' property

legally belongs to them.

And that is including
the bunker's content.

Meaning the Dawsons can use
that money for the ransom.

Correct.

If they intend to pay Banchero,

I can give you the
Italian legal perspective.

To pay a ransom here is illegal.

Totalmente.

If the Americans proceed,

I will personally
prosecute them.

Well, that's where
you want to take this?

If we don't uphold the laws,

we are no better
than the criminals.

Remind me again, what are you
trying to do to find the kid

other than coming in
here and criticizing us?

My team is after Banchero.

Hopefully that leads
to finding the boy,

who is hidden in any number
of bunkers throughout Italy.

So then tell me, what
happens tomorrow?

When they call the parents,

what are they
supposed to tell them?

My unit was originally formed
to fight Mafia kidnappings.

My very first case 30 years ago,

it also involved Banchero.

The little girl's parents,
they wanted to pay.

So we let them.

And after Banchero
obtained his money,

he just kept stringing them
along, asking for more,

and more, and more,

bleeding them dry.

When they finally got
their daughter back,

her body had been dissolved
in a barrel of acid.

They call it Lupara Bianca,

White Shotgun,

a murder which leaves no trace.

Soon after, the
ransom laws changed.

I made sure of it.

♪

[sighs]

So if you have an
ace up your sleeve,

we could really use
it right about now.

Ransom payments are a
legal minefield stateside.

But if the American family
wants to go through with it,

the DOJ would never prosecute.

Maybe that's our approach, then.

Maybe Department of State
through the ambassador

can put some pressure
on the Italians

to give us some operating space.

But even so, Mastroianni
is going to need something

to make the medicine go down.

Jubal, is there anything that
New York can do on that end?

Well, we've been looking
into Banchero's assets

on U.S. soil for a while now.

Maybe it's time we
get a court order

and get those assets
seized and liquidated.

After which, the
cash goes to the DOJ.

The head of forfeiture
at Main Justice

is a buddy of mine.

We'll get that
funding redirected

to Mastroianni's unit.
- Amazing. Thanks, Jubal.

Yeah, keep me posted.

How much funding?

The last time we see
Sanguineta assets,

it paid for the new
lab at Quantico.

I think you could
expect the same.

If that is how your
Americans want to use

the money in the bunker

the money, which ironically
enough, belongs to them,

then we won't interfere.

Just remember who
you're dealing with.

Pure evil.

5 million euros
all accounted for.

GPS installed in the bag.

Contingency plan in place if
this thing goes pear-shaped.

We're all queued here.
Forrester and Vo?

Set up with the burner inside.

[phone rings]
- Here we go.

Call's coming in. [Line ringing]

Remember, do not proceed
without proof of life.

Yeah.

- You can do this.
- OK.

I'm here.

Do you have my money?

Yes.

We'll give you half now and
half when you give us Henry.

You'll give me all
of it, or he's dead.

- Mm.
- OK, fine, fine.

All of it, then. That's fine.

Piazza di Santa Croce, Florence.

One hour.

Wait, wait.

I need to hear his voice.

Please, I... I need to
know my son is still alive.

Mom, Dad!

Hi, honey!

Where am I?

I... I want to go home.

I know, honey. I know.

But it's going to be OK.
- We're coming.

Just hang tight, OK?
- Take him.

- Dad!
- No.

- Don't. Henry...
- Wait, please, don't hurt him!

We're bringing you
the money, please!

You're hurting him!

Please!

Without an IMEI number,
we can't pull a location.

The call originated
from an older SIM card.

One hour.

Try anything stupid,

and that's the last time
you hear your son's voice.

[sobs]

[knocks] We've got to roll.

Yeah.

Bring our son home.

I will.

OK.

[dramatic music]

♪

[phone rings]

OK, I'm here. Where do I go?

Right of the basilica,
there's an old door.

Leave the money there.

And remember, no police.

After you make the drop, Eli,
head back the way you came.

Got eyes on the go-between.

Silver sedan headed
north. Shall we pursue?

Negative. Stay home.

[keyboard clacking]

Any eyes on the kid?

[phone rings]

We paid you the money.

Now where's my son?

- Ponte Vecchio.
- That's a nearby bridge.

Let's move. Vo, Eli, with me.

Flood CCTV feeds
on Ponte Vecchio.

Initiate a grid search
pattern. All hands on deck.

Get in!

♪

- [grunts]
- Hey.

Henry, Henry.

I'm sorry. Sorry. Sorry.

Mi scusi.

No.

He's not here.

The money is back in
their dirty hands.

Banchero's men already
found the tracker.

Like I said, he's just going
to keep stringing them along.

You told me so.

Good for you.

[phone rings]

Please.

Please, we gave you the money.

What do you want?

He wants to talk to you.

Where's the boy?

We are close.

We are really, really close.

Terms were agreed upon.

And I am renegotiating.

I have several
friends locked up in.

Otisville Federal
outside of New York.

They go free,

so does the kid.

That is a major ask that's
going to take some time.

Six hours.

[line beeps]

There's no way in hell
the DOS or the DOJ

would sign off on
a prisoner release.

- What is all this?
- We tried it your way.

Now it's my turn.

Eye for an eye.

His grandson Tomasso attends a
private school in the region.

When the child leaves for
his pickup in one hour,

that's when we strike.

We're going to kidnap him.

♪

Your plan is to
kidnap his grandson?

Did I hear you correctly?

I can assure you my
approach was fully vetted.

Not by me it wasn't.

Oh.

Well, I'm telling you now.

You said that if we do
not uphold the laws,

then we are no better
than the criminals.

Now you plan to
conduct a tactical raid

on an elementary school.

Be careful, Agent Forrester.

There has to be another way.

An armed extraction is going
to get innocent people hurt,

or worse.

We are talking about
children here, teachers.

Italian civilians, the ones
that you swore to protect.

Banchero will only respond
to reciprocal violence.

Any other move and the
next time those parents

see their son, he
will be in a barrel.

What was her name?

Hmm?

The girl from your
first kidnapping case.

Giulia.

Vengeance won't bring her back.

And that's what's going on here.

You don't care about
finding the American boy.

You just care about getting
a kidney shot on Banchero.

I appreciate your insight.

We leave in one hour.

Be a part of it, or don't.

- We're not doing this, right?
- No.

- OK, then what are we doing?
- I don't know right now, OK?

Look, if this guy's hell-bent
on going through with it,

unpopular opinion, but
maybe we ride shotgun.

Make sure we get what we want.

No, that can't be
our only move here.

That was the Italian
Justice Ministry.

Any recourse we
have will take days.

It'll be too late by then.

If we can't impede Mastroianni,
our best bet is to run support

and keep innocent
bystanders out of the fray.

That's what I'm saying.

I can't stop thinking
about those parents.

What if that phone
call was the last time

they heard his voice?

- That's it.
- What is?

Mastroianni.

So you're in.

No.

But what if there was a
way to kidnap the grandson

without putting
anyone in harm's way?

Not even the grandson himself.

While Banchero's
been living bunker

to bunker for the last 30 years,

we have been advancing our
tech by leaps and bounds.

And we can use it
to make him believe

that we kidnapped Tomasso,
all without laying

a finger on his grandson.

When the Dawsons heard
their son's voice,

I mean, in seconds,
they would have

given anything to get him back.

So we're going to use
our tech to put Banchero

in that exact scenario.

Tomasso attends a
bilingual private school

for children of the elite

heavy surveillance,
cameras in every classroom.

We've accounted for that.

I took a run at their
surveillance platform

robust, but server-based.

There are pressure
points we can push.

Tate will run
interference from the hub

while we use a dirt
box to intercept

mobile calls on site.

We can pull this off.

Even with your American
tech, how do you convince him

you really have his grandson?

Tate, how's that profile coming?

Getting there.

What is this?

Quantico's OTD voice cloning
software right off the lot.

We're building an AI
profile of Tomasso

that can mimic his
voice perfectly.

No one will be able to
tell the difference,

not even his grandfather.

We will sell it by
making the ransom demand

on Tomasso's phone, which
we will get on site.

The kid will never know
what actually went down.

How did you get this?
[child speaking Italian]

Banchero would never
allow these videos

to be shared publicly.

Most of these are
from the mother's

private social media account.

Finstas, as the kids call them.

We matched her username
with an old online

shopping profile.

Just found another clip
from the school's website.

Ciao, mama.

So, you game?

[chuckles] You know
you've lost your mind.

I'll take that as a yes.

Andiamo. [Speaks Italian]

[siren wailing]

Go, go, go!

Dirt box is primed on our end.

We're clear to power
down the nearest

cell tower if needed as well.

Once we get him on the line,

we'll have a window before
our seams start to show.

How long?

Best I can do is three minutes.

So he sees police on the feed,

thinks the kidnapping went down.

But we lock out
access to cameras

in the school where the children

are actually safe and sound.

Let's pull up the drawbridge.

[keyboard clacking]

This is Officer Smitty,

here with the Europol
School Safety Program.

[together] Buongiorno.
- Hello.

Today, we are going over
what to do in an emergency.

Who wants to have some fun?

[together] Me!

Kids are safe. Get
Tomasso's phone.

Copy that. On my way.

[chattering in Italian]

Grazie.

All right, we're ready.

Once the rest of the
console starts lighting up,

we'll know Banchero's
taken the bait.

Thank you.

We need that voice
profile, Tate.

Working on it.

Amanda, we've looked everywhere.

There are no more
recordings of the kid.

We can't output
till we hit 100%.

Wait, wait. What
was this coded on?

Python, TensorFlow, I think.

No time to do a full
hyperparameter search,

but maybe I can optimize the
learning rate and batch size.

You're really rewriting
code on the fly.

Forrester, make the call.

[line ringing]

Tomasso? [Speaking Italian]

He's with the FBI.

You ever want to see him again,
release the American boy.

You're bluffing.

[speaking Italian]

Am I?

I'll just let him
tell you, then.

[speaking Italian]

You play games,
and the boy will go

into the U.S. foster system
for the rest of his life

under a different name
and with new parents.

And you can be the one
to tell your daughter

what you did and
who's responsible.

Or you can release
Henry. It's your call.

- [softly] 2 minutes.
- You have 2 minutes to decide.

Tomasso. Tomasso!

[crashing sounds]

You just got the
American boy killed.

[line beeping]

♪

If he doesn't call back,
we're taking the kid.

Come on, come on.

90 seconds left.

[tense music]

[line trilling]

Scott, there's someone
trying to call the school.

It's Banchero.

He's reviewing the
security feed as well.

[line ringing] We just
got a second call.

40 seconds left.

If he doesn't
capitulate by then,

we're out of levers to pull.

30 seconds.

Come on, come on.

[line ringing]

Looks like a third
call's coming.

Wait, I'm patching
this one through.

[phone rings]

The boy will be at Piazza di
Santa Croce in two minutes.

Where is Tomasso?

First things first.

Raines, we've got a location.

♪

[speaking Italian]

Henry.

Hey, hey.

Hey, Henry?

Henry Dawson.

I'm with the FBI.

I'm Agent Raines.

I know your parents.

They've been looking
for you, Henry.

Hey, yeah, yeah. Hey,
come on, it's OK.

Hey, hey. It's OK.

I'm gonna take you
to your parents, OK?

Copy that.

[line trilling]

Where is Tomasso?

Via Piani and Bellosguardo.

Better hurry.

[indistinct radio chatter]
- Andiamo!

[dramatic music]

♪

[officers shouting in Italian]

They popped two of his men,
but no Banchero, though.

[phone rings]

You made your point.

Now, where the hell
is my grandson?

Your grandson is
still at school.

He never left.

Oh, and Banchero?

[speaking Italian]

Damn.

Mommy!

- Henry!
- Henry!

Oh.

Are you OK? Did they hurt you?

- No.
- Oh, God.

My baby.

Thank you.

Thank you. Thank you.
- Oh.

We missed you so much.

Some days chickens.

Some days, feathers,
I guess, huh?

When can I expect that
funding to come through?

New York field office
ASAC Jubal Valentine,

he'll be in touch.

I know it wasn't Banchero,

but you did get two of his
soldiers off the board.

All right, then. [Clears throat]

Take it easy.

You can't leave Tuscany

without having a
proper meal, huh?

[soft accordion music]

- Whew!
- Whew.

[chuckles]

- Ooh.
- [giggles]

♪

Oh.

[laughs]

- Wow.
- Proper posh, innit?

Yeah. [Laughter]

Oh, my gosh.

Not too shabby.

- Wow.
- Man.

Look at this view,
guys. Look at this view.

Wow.

Compliments of Mr. Mastroianni.

- Ah, grazie.
- [chuckles]

When other agents asked me what

it's like working
internationally,

I tell them it sucks. [Laughter]

I don't want anyone
getting near this gig.

And have I mentioned how
glad I am to be in the field

and not just doing tech anymore?

Tate's amazing, and I mean that.

As in she's better than you.

You know what?

Hey.

No, she's amazing.

Incredible.

I mean, what she pulled
off with the kid...

Mm-hmm.

It's a shame she can't be
here with the rest of us.

Well, wherever she is,
hopefully she's celebrating.

Cheers to her.
- Cheers.

- Salud.
- Salud.

OK.

[soft music]

♪

Hey.

Sorry, I know it's not
supposed to be my night,

but I just need to see her.

Five minutes?

OK.

Five minutes.

Lili, your mom's here.

♪

[gasps] Mom!

Hey, beautiful girl.

Is everything OK?

It is now.

♪

[exhales]

[dramatic music]

♪

[wolf howls]