All language subtitles for Flashpoint.S03E10.Terror.1080p.BluRay.x264-BMF

Thank you.

I can't believe
you remember that.

What, are you kidding me?

You singing
"Everybody Hurts."

Oh sorry.

Yeah, my R.E.M phase.

Well, I couldn't take
my eyes off you, so...

Are you sure it didn't have
anything to do

with what I was wearing maybe?

Uh, black leather miniskirt,
white tank top...

Seriously though,
you guys were good.

You coulda went on the road.

I don't think so.

Yeah, I got a confession.

Your best show --

five a.m.,
morning after graduation,

on the roof of the gym.

What?

You just got dumped by Curtis
at that party...

Oh God, I don't believe this.

You took your guitar,
you went up to roof

and you came up with this...

Really gentle song--

You were up there?

I'm sorry.

It's just after I heard that
I thought...

I felt like I knew you.

You know there's this
wine tasting thing,

Niagara-on-the-Lake, next weekend.

I was thinking, you know,
maybe we could go.

Um...

I mean we don't have to stay over,
it could just be a day trip.

I was just thinking 'cause we've
been seeing each other for a while.

Yeah. Yeah, it's been really great. I...

What was that?

That was gunfire.

Hold on.

Steve, wait!

Hey watch!

Stop!

Somebody's been shot.

Winnie, it's Jules.

Oh hey, how are you enjoying
your day off?

I've got shots fired.

Inside the Sultan Grill
on the Danforth.

Guys! Guys!

- What's happening?
- Are you okay?

We're outside the restaurant
right now.

Is the shooter still inside?

I can't see.

Someone's shot, Jules.
I gotta get in there.

No, Steve,
we need to wait for backup.

The shooter might
still be active.

Jules, hang tight!
We're coming!

Team One, hot call!
Suit up!

He may be dead
before they get here.

You don't go in there.

Steve!

Shots fired at the
Sultan Grill on the Danforth.

There's one confirmed
victim down.

I warned you!

I ask you a simple question,
all you have to do is answer.

- Eric...
- Now one more time!

Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa,
tell me where he is!

I don't know!

Where's Riyaz?

I'm sorry,
I don't know who that is.

Where are your hands?
Where are your hands?!

No, no cell phones.

Hey, all cell phones
on the floor now.

Now! Go get 'em!
Collect them!

Now!

Anyone caught attempting to
communicate with him will be shot.

- Do you understand me?!
- It's gonna be okay.

Total communication blackout.

I'm a medic, I'm gonna help you.
You're gonna be okay.

All right.
Hey-hey-hey-hey-hey!

What're you doing?

He just wants to make sure
that he's okay.

Okay, well get away.
Come on get away.

Get away from him!

You, lock it.

Lock the door!

You, barricade it -
tables and chairs.

Come on!

Nobody's leaving
until I get some answers.

All right.
Okay.

You -- knives, forks, uh...

Corkscrews,
any sharp implements.

If I find anything
that can be used as a weapon...

Go!

Come on, come on, come on!

That's good.
Get against the wall.

Hands where I can see 'em.

Go! Move!

Set up a perimeter.

Get the uniforms
to keep these people back.

Let's do it now.

We're dealing
with at least one shooter.

How many hostages?

Ten, maybe more.

Jules?

Limited vantage.

Looks like the front doors
are barricaded.

Maybe Jules can feed us
information from inside.

No, if that gunman
finds out Jules is a cop...

All right.

Hey, quiet!
Hey, hey!

You guys clear outta here!

Go!

I want everyone to keep quiet,
I gotta think.

You, on the floor.

Knees. Here.

Hands behind the head.

You know what this place is,
right?

It's, it's a restaurant.

Yes.
Yes, yes, yes, yes.

It looks very much like
a restaurant, but do you...

Do you know what it is?

What're you looking at?!

You know what it's really for?

You know who
eats here and what they want?

Huh?!

Where's Riyaz?!

Jules is okay.

She says there's one gunman,
18 hostages.

What does the gunman want?

Riyaz should be here now.

Where is he?

Looking for Riyaz.

Who's Riyaz?

Hey, Spike,

see if there's a connection
between the Sultan Grill

and someone named Riyaz.

On it.

You told him not to come
because I'm here, didn't you?

I don't even know who you mean.

I gotta try to talk to him.

Sir?

Hey, you stay where you are.

I'm gonna stay right here.

All right, good.

My name's Jules.
What's yours?

Oh...

You're looking for somebody
named Riyaz?

Yeah, what, you know him?

No, I don't.

But maybe I could help you
find him.

Oh well, he knows him.

And if he had just told me
where he was when I asked,

then this wouldn't have
happened.

No, oh no.

No, no, okay...

Uh, everybody...

Go! Go!
Everybody against the door!

Uh, go to the front.
Everybody, go, go, go!

Get to the front.

Go. Get to the front.

Go now!

He's lining up hostages
against the window.

He's making a human shield.

Sam?

No vantage.
I'm coming down.

Hey, hey, what're you doing?

Sir, this man is losing
a lot of blood.

He needs to go to the hospital.

I said no one's leaving.

Okay, well this is my friend, Steve.
He's a paramedic.

If you let him look at him,
maybe he can help him

and then you can find Riyaz.

That's what you want, right?

Yeah.

Just hang in there, buddy,
hang in.

Okay, he's barely conscious.

Look, I'm gonna need
some napkins,

clean water and plastic wrap.

I can get them.

Okay, go.

Stay where I can see you.

Come on, come on.

Move fast!

Okay, we know who
we're looking for.

The owner of the restaurant
is Riyaz Fayad.

Good, now let's find out
who's got a beef with him.

Neighbours,
disgruntled employees.

What's going on, Eddie?

All right,
we got an air vent on the roof.

Might be able to feed
a snake cam through that.

- All right, go for it.
- Let's do it.

Is Eric gonna be okay?

He's got decreased breath
sounds on the left side.

- What does that mean?
- His lung collapsed.

Oh, my God.

Look, he needs chest
decompression.

Wouldn't happen to have a kit
in your purse, do you?

Can you improvise?

Yeah, but I need a pen,
I need some vodka...

A knife.

Sir?

A knife.

What do you think I am?
An idiot?

Sir, I promise.
We're gonna hand it back

as soon as we're done, please.

All right.

Whoa, whoa, what're you doing?

You try anything,

I'm gonna shoot her.

I'm gonna get the vodka.

Okay, go.

- Just go!
- I'm going.

- Here you go.
- Thanks.

Okay, the knife.

Mm-hmm.

You got it?

Yeah.

Look, I'm sorry
for getting us into this.

You were just trying to help.

Okay.

Oh, my God.

Okay, hand me the pen.

Okay.

Hand me the plastic bag.

Yeah.

This is gonna hold the pen
in place,

It's gonna protect the wound.

Pass me the knife.

Slide it across the ground,
come on.

All right.

Angle it a little to the left.

I'm in.

- Spike?
- Eyes are good.

All right,
Steve's taking care of the gunshot victim.

I don't see any other wounded.

There's a lot of buzz
on Riyaz Fayad.

Terror watch blogs,
mainstream press,

they're all suggesting he's a
leader of an extremist terror cell.

Anti-Terror Unit investigating?

Yeah,
the details are classified;

it'll take time
to get more intel.

Eddie, Fayad's being
investigated for terrorism.

You think he's connected
to the gunman?

I don't know. Why
don't you go talk to him.

Spike.

Yeah, sending the address
to your PDAs right now.

Let's move it.

Maybe he's got the
information we need to play things out.

You,
you! Gray shirt, come here.

On your knees.
Get on your knees.

Kneel!

All right,
that's it, I'm calling in.

Where's Riyaz?

Where is Riyaz?!

I don't know, I don't know.

Come on,
we're running out of time here.

I bet that's the police.

Maybe they wanna help.

Yeah, you think so,
but, you know, no.

In the big picture,
they're just puppets.

There's nothing they can do.

Okay, but maybe you can help
show them the big picture.

And explain to them
why you wanna find this guy.

Uh... okay, fine.
Answer it.

Hello?

So much for your day off, huh?

Yes. There's a gentleman here,

he's looking for a man
named Riyaz Fayad,

it's very important.

Can you help him find him?

Get me his name, Jules.

They'll help you find Riyaz
if you give them your name.

It's Davis Lagosto.

Okay, it's Davis Lagosto.

I'll check him out.

Why do you need to find Riyaz?

Riyaz Fayad is using this restaurant
as a front for his terrorist operations.

Hey, I have reliable sources.

I'm just here to stop him
before he strikes.

Tell him Fayad's being
investigation by the ATU.

Riyaz is already under
investigation by the ATU --

the Anti-Terror Unit.

And if he's a terrorist,

they're gonna do everything
they can to bring him to justice.

No, by then it'll be too late.

Why?

It's gonna happen any day now.

What's happening?

He and his people, they're gonna
be planting bombs on the subway.

How does he know this?

Okay,
if you know of a terrorist act,

you have to tell the police.

Get back!
Okay, I'm back.

What're you doing?
I thought you were helping me.

I am.
I'm talking to the police.

- Put the gun down!
- What's going on, Jules?

Okay, put it down.

Put down the gun!

I don't have a gun.

Put down the gun,

or I'm gonna have to shoot you!

Put it down now!

I'm putting it down.

Slowly.

Slowly, slowly.

Okay, good.
Get out...

Get over there!
Come on.

Come on.

Get back.

All right,
hands above your head.

Wait, he didn't hang up
the phone.

Thank you, Davis.
We still have ears.

Transferring
the line to headset.

What do you have on Davis?

Substance abuse?

No,
but we do have breaking and entering,

assault...

A history of violence.

Also served time
in a psych ward.

What's he been diagnosed with?

I can't get details.
I'd have to get clearance.

Well,
it's some kind of delusional disorder.

Let's see if we can track down
his family.

So this terrorist attack...

Could be delusion,

could be there's a grain
of truth.

Riyaz Fayad is being
investigated.

We're still waiting
on that call from ATU,

seeing if there's been
any chatter.

Police! Riyaz Fayad,
open up the door.

Do it now!

Police!

Can I help you?

Yeah, we're here to talk
to Riyaz Fayad.

What do you want with him?

We need to ask
him a few questions.

Sorry, he's not here
right now. Hey!

Police! Wordy.

Leave him alone!

Police! Stop
right there! Police!

Right there! Right there!
Let's see some hands, now!

Do it now!

Don't come any closer!

Mr. Fayad, I'm Officer Lane,
this is Officer Wordsworth.

Now we just need to talk,

but you need to put that
weapon down now.

Sir, we just wanna talk to you.

I haven't done anything wrong!

Mr. Fayad.

We have to consider that
a threat, sir.

I know how this works!

You capture me like an animal --

no lawyer, no rights --

fly me off to some other country
to be tortured!

Please, Riyaz, don't!

Mrs. Fayad, back in the house.
Back in the house!

Cashmira, stay back.

Mr. Fayad,
listen to your wife.

We just wanna talk here.

You knock on my door with
assault weapons for a conversation?

We will put the guns away.

Please, put the pipe down.

- Please, Riyaz.
- Just help us out here.

Don't make this any worse.

That's it.
Thank you, sir. Wordy?

Drop it, drop it.
Right down!

That's it.

Turn around.
Up against the fence.

Just tell me if he's okay,
will you?

Right now he's got a gun

and he's holding several people
hostage inside a restaurant.

Oh, my God.
Davis, my boy.

Mr. Lagosto, we understand that
your son has a history of mental illness.

Yeah.

He was diagnosed paranoid
schizophrenic when he was 15.

So he suffers from delusions?

Yeah... yeah.

Davis thinks everyone's
out to get him.

Hey, Davis,
how you doing? Are you okay?

Riyaz should've been here by now,
where is he?

Well, the police
are looking for him.

Yeah, well,
we're running out of time.

We have an armed man
who has barricaded himself

inside your restaurant
looking for you,

now we need to know why.

His name is Davis Lagosto.
You ever seen him?

No, I've never seen him before.

Soldiers are all out
in the middle east, you know,

But where are they
when we need them here?

Why do we need soldiers here?

There are terror operatives
in every major city in North America.

Of course we need them here.

Sounds really scary.

He thought his mother
was under orders to kill him.

So he came into our bedroom
one night

while we were sleeping,
with a rope,

tied it around her neck,
tried to strangle her.

I'm sorry.
That sounds terrifying, sir.

But we loved him, you know?

There are dozens of sleeper
cells all across this country.

It's not just Al-Qaeda.

It's Hezbollah and Hamas.

Gunman's convinced that you're
planning an attack on the subway system.

Of course.

'Cause I'm a "terrorist."

Ever since those
news reports came out,

they've threatened my wife
and my child.

They painted hate messages
on my home and my restaurant --

all based on nothing.

He could be living
next door to you

and you wouldn't even know it.

And you feel like it's your
responsibility to do something about it.

I don't have a choice!

There was an anti-psychotic.

It really helped for a while.

Davis managed
to get through college,

got a degree
in chemical engineering.

What, the drug stopped working?

Yeah,
he had a breakdown after college,

had to be hospitalized.

All right, Mr. Fayad,

can we take a look
at those threats?

Gladly.

Wordy, uncuff him.
Ma'am?

Is he on any medication
right now?

I really
don't know. I...

I haven't seen my son
in over a year.

Why not, sir?

The last time I
checked him into the hospital,

he got very angry;

he thought I was trying
to have him committed.

When he got out,

I tried to get him
to come home, but...

He didn't want any part of me.

Okay, where's he living now?
Do you know?

He's, uh, at Harmony House.

It's a group home.
St. George Street.

Okay, just hang on one second,
Mr. Lagosto.

Get a hold of Harmony House.

I'm sure he's got
a social worker there.

Let's get in touch with him.

- Mr. Irwin?
- Yeah.

How're you doing?
I'm Sergeant Parker.

Thank you for coming.

Will you follow me please, sir?

So you're Davis's
primary social worker?

Yeah, I've known him
for over two years.

Look, this is all my fault.

Davis is my responsibility.

Look, we understand that Davis has
been charged with assault in the past.

Now, these violent outbursts,
do they happen often?

He's not some kind of monster.
He's sick.

Yeah, I understand that,
Mr. Irwin.

Look, paranoid schizophrenics
are prone to suspicion.

If they feel threatened,

they sometimes lash out
to protect themselves.

But Davis believes
that terrorists

are planning an attack
on the city.

What did he say?

He said that restaurant
is a front for a terror cell.

Has he mentioned
Riyaz Fayad before?

I don't think so,

but he's been talking a lot
about terrorists lately.

Do you know what might have
triggered that?

Terrorism's all over the news
these days.

Bombings in Madrid, Chechnya...

Yeah.

Eric?

Oh, my God!

What's happening?

His pulse is thready.
There's no breath sounds.

Oh, my God.

Come on, Eric, hang in there!

Come on, buddy.

Hang in there, buddy.

Steve.

Why're you stopping?

Help, please!

Tell him to keep going.

Why're you stopping?!

I'm sorry, it's...

No!

- Oh my God.
- Hey!

Is he dead?

Yes.

Oh.

Oh?

Okay, Angela...

That's all you have to say?!

Eric never did anything to you.

Okay, shhh.

He harboured a known terrorist.

Riyaz is not a terrorist!
What's wrong with you?!

Okay, she's escalating him now.

Angela, you know what?

We need to stay really calm
right now.

Hey! All right,
just shut up! Quiet!

Shut up!
Both of you!

You come in here
on a Muslim witch hunt...

No, you're not listening to me,
all right?

This is a front
for a terrorist operation.

You are not listening to me.

So then what does that make me?

All right, oh my God,
you're one of them.

You're a black widow.

So now I'm a terrorist too?!

Aw crap!

Everybody,
get back! Stay back, everybody!

Get back! Get back!

Davis, what do you see?

All right, she's got a bomb.
She's about to detonate a bomb.

We're all terrorists!

Get down!
She's got a bomb!

All right.

Hey.

Shots fired!

- Why'd you do that?
- Are you okay?

I think so.

Oh, my God.
Steve!

Is Jules okay?

It's Steve. He's been shot.

Steve.

I'm okay.

Just lay still, Angela.

Jules needs backup,
I wanna go in.

From where?

This back door leads
right into the basement.

Okay. Sam?

You're just covering on this,
all right?

She knows what she's doing.

I know she does.

Just saying.

Yes, sir.

We gotta stop the bleeding.

It's okay.
I got it, I got it.

Get back, get back!
Get back!

- All right, let's slow down.
- Shut up! Shut up!

Hands above your head!

Hands above your head!

All right, I know that
you're afraid right now, Davis.

All right,
we have to find something

to bind her hands and feet.

We have to dismantle the bomb.

She's not gonna hurt you.

She's got a bomb!
Are you blind?!

Oh, my God.

He's turning on Jules.

We gotta find a way
to get past his delusions.

He said we needed soldiers here.

Maybe I can talk to him as one.

Go for it, Sam.

But, boss, this place has
serious security for a restaurant;

I'm looking at reinforced steel.

After 9/11, a lot
of middle eastern businesses

have been targets for vandals.

I'm gonna have
to torch my way through.

Copy that.

This brick was
thrown through our window.

"Die arab pig."

Sayid was in the room
when it happened.

He was terrified.

"Go back to the middle east."

He was born in Vancouver.

Why didn't you report this?

You think anyone cares
about death threats

against a suspected terrorist?

Why were you accused
in the first place?

Back in, uh... 2004,

I started donating money
to an islamic charity.

I was told
it was a scholarship fund

for underprivileged kids.

I found out later that
the charity was a front

used to fund
terrorist activities,

including the London bombings.

And from that they assumed
you were the leader

of a terrorist cell?

I convinced a lot of other
members of my mosque

to donate to the same charity.

We thought we were doing
something good.

ATU dragged us from our homes
in the middle of the night.

They interrogated us for hours.

They froze our bank accounts,
confiscated our passports...

Once it got leaked to the press,

that's when all the threats
started to happen.

Hey, Ed?

Just got off the phone
with the Anti-Terror Unit.

Excuse me one second.

Any intel on a possible attack?

No. And they checked
with other agencies --

no chatter, nothing.

And Mr. Fayad?

Well, he's gonna be on
a no-fly list for a while,

but they're wrapping up
their investigation.

He's been cleared
of any wrongdoing.

Okay,
good to know. Thanks, Spike.

The ATU is clearing you.

What?

Really?

Oh, my God.

Oh, my God! It's over!

Hey, Spike,
a lot of these email threats

are being sent from the same
I.P. address.

I'll run a trace,

see if we can connect them
to Davis.

All right,
I'm just gonna change this, okay?

Don't try to be the tough guy.
I know what it feels like.

I've been shot before.
I know how much pain you're in.

So, how do you like the date
so far?

You really know how to keep
a girl on her toes, huh?

Wait 'til you see what...
Ungh!

I have planned for the next one.

We can't. He's just
gonna start shooting again.

That's why we
gotta do it fast. Disarm him.

There are a lot
of us and only one of him.

Steve, you're shivering.

The room's spinning.

Your heart's racing really fast.

Yeah, I'm cold.
I'm just going into shock.

I'm gonna go try
and get your jacket.

N-No...

Okay, I want you to look at me.

I want you to look at me.

I want you to keep
talking to me, okay?

I'm an idiot.

You're not.
It's not your fault.

No, I mean, I shouldn't have
waited so long to ask you out.

Let's save the deathbed
confession

for 50 years from now, okay?

You gonna be there?

Sam, let us know
when you're close.

Hey, guys,
those threats against Riyaz?

You were right;

the I.P. address traces back
to Davis's group home.

So he did make those threats.

Hey, Ed,
take a look at this one.

Okay, boss, listen to this.

With one bomb,
you killed 26 people.

Time for you and your followers

to get a taste
of your own medicine.

Taste of his own medicine...

Think Davis built a bomb?

His father mentioned that he had
a degree in chemical engineering.

So why show up at the restaurant
with a gun?

Maybe he'd already
planted it somewhere;

He wanted to take the leader out
personally.

Sounds like Riyaz
wasn't his only target.

Okay, boss, we're gonna head
to the group home.

Okay, Eddie, check Davis's room,
check everywhere.

Find out what he's building
and who he's targeting.

Copy that.

Mr. Fayad?

Yes, officer?

An officer's gonna take you
downtown for processing.

It's just procedure.

Uh, I'll go with you.

No,

You and Sayid go to the mosque.

Pray for Eric and the others
at the restaurant.

Okay.

Come on, let's go.
Come on, come on.

Get back!

Sam, hostages are turning
on him.

Get in there now!

Get back against the wall now,

or I'll shoot you all
one by one.

Drop your weapon.
Drop your weapons.

Drop...

Everybody do what the man says!

Drop your weapons
and go back to where you were.

It's all right, buddy,
you can stand down.

I got this area of operations
contained.

Go back to where you were, now,
all of you!

Do it now!

Who are you?

Master Corporal Sam Braddock,
Special Forces.

I'm here to help.

You knew this place
was a front for terrorists?

Sam, don't lie to him.

He's sensitive to deception.

I know what it's like
to feel afraid;

I served two tours
in Afghanistan.

I know what it's like
to walk down the street,

and wonder where they're
gonna strike again.

You feel helpless,
like you're never gonna be safe.

That's what they want --

all of us to live
in a state of fear.

Yeah, that's why we gotta
fight back.

You know that operation they're--

Settle down.

What are you doing?!

You lied to me!

You lied to me!

I didn't lie.

Subject in custody.

Good work, guys.
Good work.

Thank you.

E.M.S.
We need E.M.S. in here now.

Eddie, you find anything
at the group home?

Boss, we're in the basement.

Davis is building
something here...

But it doesn't look like
any kind of bomb I've ever seen.

Have a look.

Those fire extinguishers?

Uh huh.
They're all empty.

Watches, pesticides...

What's that on the floor?

Castor beans.

Talk to me, Spike.

Castor beans and pesticides --

Major components in both ricin
and sarin.

Nerve gas.

Fire extinguishers
hold compressed gas,

watch is the timer...

He's made a chemical bomb
and it's already out there.

Sam?

How is he?

Davis?
Davis, I'm Sergeant Parker.

How are you doing?
You doing okay?

Look, I want you to know
that you're safe.

We're not gonna let anything
happen to you.

Okay?

But we could really use
your help right now.

We know that made
some kind of chemical bomb

and we need to know where it is.

Davis, a bomb like that

could kill a lot
of innocent people.

I don't think we're
gonna get anything out of him.

Get him to the hospital,
regulate his meds.

Keep an eye on Mr. Lagosto.

When he becomes coherent,
you question him again, okay?

Eddie, couldn't get anything.

You need to tear
that place apart

and figure out where
his next target may have been.

Let the social worker, Clive,
know that he's there, he's safe,

but he's gonna meet us
up at the hospital.

Boss, the social worker's
not here.

Boss, I got something.

All right, I'm on my way.

I'm right here, Steve,
okay. I'm coming with you.

Nah, nah-nah.
You don't have to come with me.

You're going into surgery.

You need somebody there
when you wake up.

Yeah, there's a bomb out there;
The team needs you.

- Are you sure?
- Yeah, I'll be all right.

Okay, I'm gonna come by later.

You better suit up.

Yeah.

I got into Davis's computer.
Those threats against Riyaz?

They're in Davis's outbox but
they're not in his "sent" mail folder.

What does that mean, Spike?

It means someone was using
his computer as a proxy server.

Davis didn't send those threats.

Someone was setting him up.

Can you trace it?

Yeah, I'm running a tunneling
program right now.

Clive Irwin.

His social worker.

So why would
Clive want to frame Davis?

- Eddie.
- Boss?

Clive is now
a person of interest.

Wordy, let's get this open.

Copy.

Boss,
it looks like Clive's been conducting

his own investigation
of Mr. Fayad.

What'd you find?

We've got articles
on domestic terrorism,

surveillance photos
on Mr. Fayad

and other muslims.

Suspected cell members.

Clive's the one who's paranoid
about terrorism.

I think I know why.

Clive's wife was killed in the
London terror attacks a few years ago.

Clive never
got over losing his wife.

Did he ever
discuss it with Davis?

It's funny,

he never talked
about it to anyone,

and then a few months ago
they were playing chess...

When the bomb went off,
the train split in half.

She was thrown onto the tracks.

I tried to go to her,
but I couldn't stand up.

Both my legs were broken.

I didn't know
if she was alive or dead.

Her face was turned away.

I just kept calling her name.

I'm almost convinced
it's been a bad dream.

They say that Riyaz Fayad

was connected
to those suicide bombers.

There must be a way to stop him.

I mean you can't blame Clive
for how he feels.

Okay, thank you.

Did you get all that?

Yeah.

Sounds like Clive's been
whispering in Davis's ear for months.

Feeding his paranoia
about an attack

and convincing him
to build a bomb.

Well, Davis probably had no idea

his friend was using him
as a weapon.

Setting him up to take the fall.

One of the residents said they
saw Clive driving away 20 minutes ago.

- Where'd he go?
- No idea.

Just said he's moving fast.

Well, if he was using Davis
to keep his own hands clean,

why would he take the bomb
himself?

'Cause Davis can't now
and the job isn't done.

It's gotta be the mosque.
Remember?

Clive didn't just threaten
Riyaz.

He said, "you and your followers are
gonna get a taste of your own medicine."

He thinks it's their base
of operations.

Lawrence and Avenue Road.

Let's go, let's move!

Clive's car has been spotted
in the parking lot at the mosque.

- Sergeant Parker?
- Yeah.

Dr. Zelovitsky,
I'm with Hazmat.

I'm heading up the medical team.

Any idea what kind of toxin
we're dealing with?

It could be a nerve agent,

maybe a derivative of ricin
or sarin.

It's hard to be specific
'cause it's a homebrew.

We need to prepare
for hemorrhaging,

convulsions, even fatalities.

Let's hope
it doesn't come to that.

- We'll be ready.
- Thank you.

Okay, Spike, what do we got?

Looks like Davis outfitted the
extinguishers with artificial heads.

He presses a manual detonator,

the cylinder will blow
releasing the gas.

Okay, can you disarm it?

Yeah, if we find it in time.

If we evacuate,
it'll tip him off.

He could release the toxin.

Okay, absolute stealth, guys.

Spike, Wordy, you take the back.

Sam and Jules, west.
Boss, let's take the east.

Let's move it.

Okay, babe.
You go ahead.

Mommy will be right over, okay?

Can I help you?

Can I help you?

Masks on.

I have a visual.

Where?

Looks like the prayer room.

Does he have the bomb?

Affirmative.
I have the solution.

Sam, hold fire.

If the bomb hits the floor,
it'll blow.

Spike,
shut down the ventilation system.

If the toxin's released,
we can keep it contained.

Copy that.

I'm going on in.

Police!

Police! SRU! Police!

Right there!
Everybody exit the building.

Everyone exit the building now!

Exit the room now, do it now!

Nobody move.

Or I'll set off this bomb
right now!

Clive, just put it down.

Put it down,
and move away slowly.

I don't expect you
to believe me.

Someone has to stop them.

But will you just listen
closely to what I have to say

before you do anything
that you might regret here.

ATU -- Anti-Terrorist Unit --

fully investigated Riyaz Fayad
and the others of this mosque,

and they've been cleared.

No they haven't!

Don't play games with me.

They have.

None of them have links
to the terrorists

that were responsible
for your wife's death.

Clive, you push that button

and you're gonna die here.

Is that what you really want?

Is that what Laura would want?

If that's what it takes.

Put it down.

Clive!

Everybody out now!

Okay, through the doors
as quickly as you can!

Sayid?!

Sayid?!

Sayid?!

Please wait, I have to find Sayid.

Ungh!

Everybody, out,
out! Go, go, go, go!

Move it, move it!

Wordy, we gotta get to Sayid.
Let's go!

We need these people contained.

Everyone needs
to be sprayed down,

that includes you!

I hear ya,
doc. As soon as everyone's safe.

Straight over to
the blue tent. Watch your step.

People will be there
to help you.

Keep going, keep going!

Go! Go! Let's go!

Get outta here!

All right, Team One,

full sweep
for anyone left inside.

Sayid!

Sayid!

Sayid!

Come on.

I got ya, I got ya.
Come on.

Let's go.

We need some help!
Let's go!

Let's go, right here!
Come on!

Oh my God, Sayid!

It's okay. Doc!

Is he gonna be okay?

Baby!

Resps are shallow.

I need five milligrams
of atropine.

They're gonna
do everything they can.

Sayid, baby, Mommy's right here.

Come on, come on, let's go!

Finished my report.

Thanks, buddy.

I hear you made a call
on Riyaz's behalf.

Yeah.

Boss, he only threatened us
because he was scared.

He thought we were
the rendition squad.

He saw what he feared the most.

And he wasn't the only one today

who saw something
that wasn't there.

Hey, update from the hospital.

Five people still in serious
condition,

but they're expected
to pull through.

What about the boy -- Sayid?

Doing okay.

Thanks, Spike.

Yeah.

Hey.

How're you feeling?

Better...now.

Can I just say something?

Sure.

The last few months,

I've been doing a lot
of thinking...

Just about, uh, the big picture.

Yeah. I have too.

Just family...

Future and stuff.

And what I'm guessing is...

Our big pictures
aren't the same.

'Cause you're in mine,
but, uh...

I don't think I'm in yours.

Hey, it's okay.

It's all good.

There's no regrets.

Well...
Almost no regrets.

What do you mean?

Never got to finish
our ice cream.

Ow.

Just one favour?

Anything.

Promise me...

Keep singing.