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Previously on
Blood & Treasure...

DANNY:
We've known all along

that Farouk was planning to use Antony and Cleopatra

somehow in an attack.

His crew is still out there,

and they have a bioweapon.

Go ahead, Simon.

Antony and Cleopatra are
being held in a vault

in the Bank Saint-Laurent
in Paris.

REECE:
We're building a replica

of the tomb
in a brand-new wing

in my museum
in Egypt.

What better way to unveil her
to the world.

Jay, did you know that you were
Karim Farouk's father?

I've known for years.

I don't care
that you fathered someone

who became a terrorist.

You couldn't help
what he would become.

That's not how the world
would see it, Ana.

Everything I've ever worked for
would be destroyed forever.

[gasping]

REECE:
Maybe you're the last person
who has to die

in the name of

Karim Farouk.

[man speaking Italian
over radio]

[chatter in Italian]

I blame myself.

Farouk or d... somebody

who worked for him...

must have intended the poison
for me.

Unfortunately for Ana,
they put it in the wine

and not the bourbon.

Jay, you need to put
the unveiling

of Antony and Cleopatra
on hold

until Farouk's crew
is finally caught.

REECE:
I agree.

I've already given the order.

DANNY:
So the poison
was in the wine?

LEXI:
Why?

What are you thinking?

Farouk poisoned
two other people.

But the other two instances
were a contact poison.

Easier to target, less chance
of a mistake like this.

Why change it up now?

[bell clanging]

Hey, guys, I got to
talk to you about...

What are you doing?

Dr. Castillo...

she's dead.

How?

Supposedly,
poisoned wine.

They think Farouk's crew
is behind it.

What do you mean "supposedly"?

I have my doubts,

but until we know more,
we need to be careful.

Danny, I actually doknow more.

I talked to a friend of mine
who's an imam in Egypt.

He sent me a document
from Zara Farouk's mosque.

It's from a baby's Sebou.

Egyptian birth custom,
like a baby shower

seven days after
the child is born.

What did it say?

It listed the name
of the baby's father.

Jacob Reece.

[quietly]:
Oh, my God.

What-what-what does this
have to do with Castillo?

Castillo signed for the package.

She opened it.

She found out Reece's secret
and went right to him.

[phone buzzes]

Gwen.

Danny, I'm sending you
and Lexi something.

Hold on.

Let me put you
on speaker.

So, I went through
Ghazal's hard drive

and I found a number of e-mails

from a private account
to Ghazal,

from Yates,
Reece's head of security.

And they're not explicit,
but it's pretty clear

that they are referring
to Farouk.

How is that clear?

Well, they're using chess terms.

Look at the first one,
from the first day

of the Farouk operation,

when you were still
working the case.

DANNY:
"In current game,
my king is going to be captured.

How should I proceed?"

LEXI:
Yates...

"Use the bishop
to block."

Ghazal is the bishop
and Farouk is the king.

DANNY:
Ghazal's next e-mail:
"King escaped capture.

Good advice."

When we were trailing Farouk,
and he veered off

towards the border

to avoid getting
captured...

Ghazal warned him off.

Ghazal was Reece's mole.
Not Farouk's.

GWEN:
Going through Ghazal's finances,

it seems like he received
a pretty hefty payment

the next day.
And the bank that issued it,

it's the same bank that issued
the check to Zara Farouk.

Reece wanted him killed.

But it was
a capture mission.

He couldn't risk
Farouk talking.

LEXI:
That bastard.

He was willing to keep
a terrorist on the loose

rather than take the chance
of his secret being exposed.

Wait, when we tracked

Farouk to the
free port in Geneva,

Reece gave me specific
instructions to alert

only him when we found Farouk,
and he'd handle it.

It was never about
saving Castillo.

He's been using me
since day one.

And then he murdered Castillo
to keep his secret.

Danny!
GWEN:
Is everyone okay?

[sighs]

I'll go talk to him.

GWEN:
Lexi, wait.

I found something else
in Ghazal's e-mails.

Great,

just what he needs.

It actually concerns you
as well.

♪

[exhales]

Thought I broke it.

Here.

[sighs]

There's something else,
but before I tell you,

I need you to promise me

you won't throw yourself
off this ledge.

How much worse
can it get?

[exhales]

Do you remember, two years ago,
after Farouk went on the run,

and all the antiquities
he looted

were taken by
the Americans?

My father was then brought in
to help inventory everything.

Well...

apparently he found
a box of paperwork

amongst Farouk's
things...

including an official
birth certificate

listing Reece
as the father.

What?
My father called
Ghazal to make sure

it was all authentic.

Ghazal told him
he would handle it.

Took all the paperwork
and swore him to secrecy.

That's what was
in the office safe,

in the file I
stole for Fabi.

Ghazal kept it
as leverage on Reece.

And told Reece
he destroyed it.

Reece had
your father killed.

He made it look
like Farouk did it.

Just like he did
with Castillo.

[sighs]

Hmm.

We've really
come a long way.

How's that?

I almost broke my hand
punching a wall...

and you just found out
Reece murdered your father,

and... your first instinct
was to come up here...

not race out there
and put a bullet in him.

Well... it was
my first instinct.

But now I've got
a Danny in my head,

so here I am trying
to figure out...

what to do.

I am so sorry, Lexi.

I promise you we're gonna
get justice for your father.Danny...

everybody who knows
Reece's secret is dead

except us, and we
can't prove a thing.

Maybe, maybe not.

The file Fabi was working
on was destroyed.

But if he shared
his investigation

with the Brotherhood,
they might have everything

we need
to take down Reece.

Okay... I'll check in with
Alina and the Brotherhood.

She's always been
straight with me.

You have a lot
of nerve calling.

I'm sure it was you
that robbed the bank

and gave Antony and Cleopatra
to the authorities.

Well, we'll call it even
for the Brotherhood

leaving us stranded on an island
in the Caribbean.

I admit, it was a bold move.

But part of me wishes
you were still on our side,

helping us stop Farouk's crew.

Wait... where areyou?

Outside Tanis, Egypt.

One of Farouk's men popped up
on our radar renting a truck.

Our operatives followed
that truck to a small port,

where it was loaded with
suspicious-looking crates.

We believe those crates contain
the biotoxin, and that they're

probably targeting the unveiling

of Antony and Cleopatra,
which means

hundreds of people
are at risk.

They're coming.

I've got to go.
I will catch up with you later.

Wait! Al...

[gunshot]

[man groans]

[detonator beeping]

REPORTER:
Travelers have been urged
to avoid the area of Tanis,

targeted by a thwarted terrorist
bombing this afternoon.

At least 20 people were killed
in the ensuing firefight

and explosion.[phone ringing]

This comes at a time
when the country's

vital tourism industry...Gwen. What'd you find?

A lot of bodies
with Serapis medallions.

[exhales]
There are no survivors.

REPORTER:
...more than three years after
two deadly terror attacks...

I'm sorry, Lexi.

GWEN:
The toxin's been destroyed,
and the Egyptians believe

that this is the last
of Farouk's men.

The threat of the Farouk attack
is over.

REPORTER:
A state of emergency

has been in effect
in Egypt since...

They gave their lives
to stop it.

[sighs deeply]

[report continues indistinctly
on TV]

[knock at door]

Gwen. They need to confirm

it's the same toxin

Farouk weaponized in Russia.GWEN: Yeah.

I've already put
a rush on the analysis

and I'm gonna wait here
until I get confirmation.

I got to go.

[exhales]
I'll be in touch.

Uh...

literally engraved
invitations

from Reece.

DANNY:
The gala's back on.

It's tomorrow night.FATHER CHUCK:
Anyone else think

it's a little tacky
to do it this soon?

Tomorrow's the anniversary
of Cleopatra's death.

The symbolism's too good
for Reece to miss it.

He's been... working
his whole life

for this moment.
[scoffs]

And we're going.Next time I
see that man,

I plan for him to be all alone.

He'll be distracted,
celebrating.

Thinking he's gotten away
with everything.

We'll never have a better chance
to catch him off balance.

Fine.

But if this plan fails,

I can't promise I won't rip
Reece's throat out

with my bare hands.

Then we better not fail.

Names?

DANNY:
Daniel McNamara

and Lexi Vaziri.HOSTESS: Ah.

Guests of Jacob Reece.
Of course.

Please step forward.

FATHER CHUCK:
Hi, uh...HOSTESS: Hi.

Father Charles Donnelly.Oh, yes.

Thank you so much.
Uh, I'm sorry.

Father.

Security needs to wand you.

Of course.Thank you.

[guests chattering]

[wand crackles, whoops]

Uh... oh. [chuckles]

My St. Ignacius medallion.

Uh, peace be with you.

He's gonna pay
for everything he's done.

Let's get to it.

[guests chattering]

Reece isn't here yet.

We have
everything we need?

We do.
Padre?

It'll be a doozy of a
confession this week.

DANNY:
Well, you're helping
bring down a murderer.

God'll forgive you.

Did you, uh...
bring my thing?

Excellent.

So, what's the plan?

Lexi will get this on Reece.

Somewhere it won't be noticed.

This recording device
will transmit to you.

Range should cover
anywhere in the building.

I'll try to get
Reece to confess.

So, if they check you
for a recording device,

they won't find one on you.
Smart.

Well, Reece likely won't
confess anything

to Danny, but keep recording
just in case.

If he's rattled enough,

he might say something
to one of his security

and implicate himself.What, like, "They know

I poisoned Castillo,
go murder them"?

That would be perfect.

It probably won't be
that clear-cut.

Am I interrupting?

Simon, of course not.

Simon Hardwick.
I'm one of the heroes

of the hour. Kind of.
[chuckles]

So, uh, what are you guys
doing here?

History's being made.

We wouldn't miss
it for the world.

Well, I'm just here
for the champagne and my check.

Somebody told me
that the line for the valet

is ridiculously long.

So I'm getting out of here
as soon as I can.

I suggest you all do the same.

[applause]

MAN:
Such a pleasure.Thank you.

♪

[applause]

REECE:
In 1944, my father began

a quest to recover

Antony and Cleopatra.

That quest cost many lives.

But finally,

after so many years lost...

they are reunited.

They are... home.

And so I present for you...

Antony and Cleopatra.

[applause]Thank you.

Bow your head, sir.

Thank you.

So, we were told
there would be money?

[speaking indistinctly]

There they are.
Heroes of the hour.

I know you said
you didn't want medals,

but I had them made anyway.

Well, thank you
for all your help, Mr. Reece.

Ah... my friends

call me Jay.

Well, Jay,

I'm gonna let
you two chat

while I enjoy
your beautiful exhibit.

[chuckles]

[exhales]

Been a long road, kid.
Congratulations.

DANNY:
Jay.

Farouk's crew
may be dead,

but the guy the
world called Farouk

was a man named
Rasheed Hegazi.

He was just
using the name.

The real Karim Farouk
may still be out there.

Danny, relax.
Relax, it's over.

Good guys won
this time.

Maybe, but you're
still not safe.

Unless you've taken care
of all the loose ends.

Listen...

I know a guy like yourself
sometimes...

you know, sometimes
has to cross the line

to protect himself.

I understand.

Well, um, I need to...

see to some things, but...

thank you
for the heads-up, and...

enjoy.[clears throat]

He knows.
What do you mean?

About Castillo.
He knows.

He tried to get a
confession out of me.

I wouldn't be surprised
if he's wired.

[indistinct chatter]

♪

Father Donnelly.

Yeah.
Would you mind coming
with us for a moment?

O-Okay.

Yeah.

Gentlemen.

Gentlemen?

If you wouldn't mind
holding up your medals

for our photographer...

No, no.
No, uh...

I don't want to be
in the paper.Absolutely no photographs.

Thank you very much.

DANNY:
What just happened?

I saw you and Simon run off

like somebody was
asking you a favor.

They tried to take
my picture for the paper.

I don't need my picture
out there with a fake name.

Yeah.

What's wrong
with Simon?
I don't know.

What can I say?
Dude is strange.

We got bigger issues.

I know. I think I tipped
my hand to Reece.

Oh, definitely. He talked
about it to his security team.

Not exactly a confession,
but pretty close.

That's great.

Not great.
The bug went dead.

They found it.

Okay, well, at least
we have the recording.

Maybe that'll be enough.

[phone buzzing]

Gwen.

GWEN:
Danny, we have a problem.

There's no toxin here.

DANNY:
Wait, what do you mean?

You said they blew it up.

Yeah, they blew up the
canisters, but they were empty.

Gwen, hold on.
What's the problem?

I just saw Farouk's wheelman
dressed as a museum guard.

If he's here...

The truck explosion in
Tanis was misdirection.

What?

No.

Why didn't he want his
picture in the paper?

He said he wanted
the limelight.

Who?Simon Hardwick.

He's been there since
the very beginning.

He's the one to give me
the name "Karim Farouk"

when he was rescued in Iraq.

DANNY:
He gave us the picture.

He was at the underground
bazaar, Jessica Wong's,

every step of the hunt.

Simon gave us the tip.

Without him, we never would have
found Antony and Cleopatra.

We never would...

Wait, Simon killed Farouk.No.

He killed Rasheed Hegazi.

The only one who knew
the truth of who he was.

Simon Hardwick is Karim Farouk,

and the real attack is
about to happen here.

You talk of the West
as if you are not a part of it.

My mother was Egyptian.

I was born in a slum
outside of Cairo.

Over this last year,
I've realized that you and I

want many of the same things,
Rasheed.

The only difference
is I actually know

how to get ahold of them.

Enlighten us.

If you try and run...

I'll be dead within ten paces,
no doubt. Yes.

[grunts]

But I'm not trying to run.

I'm more interested
in forming an alliance.

First issue that you face,
as far as I can see,

is you're getting fleeced
on these treasures

by a series
of greedy middlemen.

Middlemen are necessary
to moving antiquities.

It's a cost of
doing business.

For terrorists--
pardon the expression--

it's the cost of doing business.

For a man
such as myself,

born in the Middle East
but educated in the West,

it's a pitiable waste of money.

[exhales]

All of these holdings
belong to one man,

Jacob Reece.

He and his family have been

bleeding this region
dry for generations.

Oh...

What's that expression?

To kill the beast,
you must aim at his heart.

Bigger targets mean more risk.

More losses.I can also ensure

that I make you
much, much more money.

TAJ:
It sounds too good
to be true.

How do we know
you will do as you say?

Well, I'm not asking
for you to let me go, am I?

By now, the Americans
must be looking for me.

Well, I hope so-- well, really,
they're looking for you.

At the rate you're going,
they can't be far off.

We can use my inevitable rescue
to our advantage.

I can prove to be
an unimpeachable source on you,

give them
just so much information

as to prove myself useful,

and manipulate them
from the inside.

And what information
will you give them?

Every bogeyman needs
a name, don't they?

I was thinking...
Karim Farouk.

You shall be
Karim Farouk.

And that name will give
our enemy sleepless nights

for the rest of their lives.

DANNY:
He's been ahead of us
the whole time.

Everything he's done has
led him to this moment.

Gwen, you there?

Yes, I'm on my way to Cairo!

I will alert
the Egyptian authorities

while I'm in the air!

Get them to prep antidote
for the mycotoxin

for at least 300 people.

I'm on my way, Danny!

Go, go, go, go!

We still got time
to get out of here.

We can't just leave
these people now.

Ain't no way I'm letting
that mummy cancer get me.

Wait-- Shaw!
Bloody perfect.

I guess it's just us.

Wait, where's Chuck?

We got to clear
this place out now.

Come on, I know the way.

I saw a fire alarm
here earlier.

There.

I'm gonna need the two
of you to come with us.

Over your literal dead bodies.

Well, we don't need to make
a scene, now, do we?

Oh, we're gonna make a scene.

[sniffs, exhales]

[sniffs]

Really tired
of being electrocuted.

You were the one after us
in Boston and Havana.

I owe you an ass-beating.

I never got to finish yours.

DANNY:
So, you work for Reece?

Well, you need to warn him and
everybody else in this building

Simon Hardwick is Karim Farouk.

He has a bioweapon.

ROARKE:
Sorry, not buying it.

We know all about
your little plan

to try and stop Reece.No.

N-N-N-N-No, no, no, no!

Who else knows about Castillo?

Aside from your friend Shaw,
who we're looking for,

and your friend Father Donnelly,
who we already have.

It's simple. You
talk or he dies.

Who else knows?

Mr. Reece.Oh, yes, hi.

Uh, we met earlier?Yes. Simon.

Simon Hardwick. A-Actually,
I received the award.

Ah.Only I'm not wearing it now.

Congratulations.That's why you didn't
recognize me. Thank you.

Thank you. Do you mind if I
borrow him for a second, please?

Yeah.Uh, funny enough, we-we-we
almost met years ago.

Uh-huh.Yes, uh, you knew my mother.

Did I?Yes, uh,

uh, unfortunately
she wasn't very well.

Yeah, no, she, uh... well,
it's an understatement,

she was really ill.
Uh, she, uh...Mm.

She had a rare disease,

a toxin usually
found in old tombs,

and it was killing her slowly.

Uh, doctors couldn't
diagnose what it was,

and she was poor.

Very poor, so, so her care
wasn't very good anyway.

And that's when I
came to your office,

hoping that you might
be able to afford her

the care she so
urgently needed.

Uh...

Obviously, I told them
I was your child.

But I was sent away. They
said you didn't have a son.

Uh...But we know differently,

don't we, Dad?

Yeah.

Do you know how hard it was
for a single woman

to bring up an illegitimate
child in Egypt back then?

[chuckles softly]

We were mocked.

She was shamed.

And I was beaten up so badly
by the other boys,

I could barely walk,
and that's when my mum

took the check
that you gave her to buy her off

and sent me away
to a boarding school in England.

How do you think those little
rich, entitled sociopaths

treated a young Egyptian boy

who didn't speak
the Queen's English?

And I had to give up
my upbringing,

my culture. I became a product
of my surroundings.

My surroundings were hell.

I think you should
leave, and I think you
should leave immediately.

Yeah, no,
I don't think I will.

I don't think anyone will,
'cause your doors are locked.

What...?

Security!

[guests screaming][gunfire]

As I was saying,
in a funny way--

well, funny in a nasty,
ironic kind of way,

all of this would have
come to nothing

had fate not stepped in
and lent a hand.

Had it not given me
a vessel for my rage.

And I gave that vessel my real
name so that you would know

that your son was out there,
and one of these days

he'd be coming for you.

And I'm happy
to say, Dad,

the day of reckoning...

...has arrived.

[whirring]

[hissing]

[guests coughing]

Because right now...

...I am going
to watch you...

...and all
these other...

people...

[grunts, inhales sharply]

...the upper crust
of the East and West,

who abandoned us
and beat us...

I'm gonna watch you die.

Much like I watched
my mother die.

Only, fortunately for you
and unluckily for me,

it's gonna happen
much, much faster.

I'll ask one more time.
Who else knows about Castillo?

I gave the evidence
we found to the FBI.

If we disappear,
they'll know it was you.

Oh, will they?

What's my name?

They have your picture.

You have nothing,

just like I thought.

[door opens]

We got this. Go.

I can feel the end.

Go to her, Danny.
Be with your love.

Son of a... Shaw.

The medal took the hit.

[chuckles]

Man, I can't even die
heroically.

[laughter]

Hey, thanks for coming back
for us, Shaw.

Yeah. No problem.

Get Chuck somewhere safe.

What are you gonna do?

I'm gonna go stop Simon.

[grunts]

Come on, little buddy.

And you're experiencing now

what my mother experienced
after two months.

Soon your throat will close up,
making it impossible to breathe.

And your brain will swell,
making you delirious.

[gasping]
I never knew.

You never cared.

I couldn't give up my life.

I had responsibilities...

I was your responsibility!

[wheezing]

But you taught her well,
I'll give you that,

and she had a good eye.

Uh, she never gave up hope
of finding Cleopatra.

Of course she never did.

[gasps]

She'd find the odd trinket
here or there...

sell it to support us.

And eventually
that's what killed her.

So here we are, Dad.

Finally, the world will
know the whole story.

How you abandoned
your child.

How you murdered people
to keep it a secret.

And how your secret
ended up murdering you.

Hey, bitch.

You're not going anywhere.

You'll regret trying to stop me.

You know, I've been thinking.

If you're Reece's fixer,
you must be the one

who planted the bomb
that killed my father.

Is it worth dying to find out?

I did say I owe you
an ass-beating, so...

let's settle this
like ladies, shall we?

[grunting]

[exhales]

[grunting]

[bullet ricocheting]

[groaning]

[pained gasp]

Aren't you going
to kill me?

He wouldn't do it.

Ah, she'd totally do it.

[Beethoven's "Ode to Joy"
playing]

[groaning]

You can come in![explosion, gunfire]

We have the antidote.

[guests coughing]

I have medical training.
I can help.

No.

Let him die.

Danny.

What...?What are you doing?

He killed your father

and ruined my father's life,

murdered Castillo and God
knows how many other people.

And now we have no
proof of anything.

I'm not letting him
get away with it.

Don't you see, he's not
gonna get away with it.

He's gonna get
his worst nightmare.

Danny, the whole world
will know what he's done.

His name, his reputation,

his entire family legacy
will be ruined.

And he'll watch it all happen
while rotting behind bars.

Look at me, Danny.

I took his assassin alive.

She's outside in custody.

We can get her to testify
to everything he's done.

Reece has destroyed
so many lives.

Oh... I know.

I'm not gonna let him
destroy yours, too.

[gasps]

[Reece wheezing]

SHAW:
Guys...

where's Simon?

So we checked all
of Farouk's known holdings,

and the day after
Simon disappeared,

a vault at the Janus Freeport
in Geneva was cleared out.

The director,
Rory Muller, confirmed

that Simon Hardwick was there.

Looks like Simon

was stashing away
a little rainy-day treasure.

Jessica Wong confirmed
the items hit

the underground market
about 72 hours ago.

GWEN:
And were sold at an auction

from an unnamed seller.

We intercepted the buyer
and collected the items,

but we couldn't connect
the money to the seller,

because the money
was laundered

through a Mafia-connected
business.

Though we do know someone
with the connections

to help us with that last piece.

DANNY:
We believe Carlo Velardi
can give us Hardwick's location.

But as of now,
he's been reticent to talk.

I imagine if we shaved a few
years off of his sentence,

that would loosen
his tongue.

Thank you, General.

I'll make the deal.

Before we go after Simon,

I just need to ask one favor.

I need you to deputize me.

Graham Townsend, is it?

Where do you get
these names?

How did you find me?

DANNY:
You're not really getting

this whole "we track bad guys
through their treasure" thing,

are you?

Hello, Danny.

Karim Farouk,

you're under arrest.

Well, you got to do what
you got to do, I suppose.

But you should know...
[clears throat]

it wasn't personal.

Well, not to you, at least.

It was deeply
personal to me.

It was revenge...
for my mother.

I'd have thought out of all
the people in the world,

you'd be able to
understand that.

You would have murdered
everyone at that gala.

I tried to give you a fair
warning, though, didn't I?

Let you get out-- I mean,
it was a subtle nod.

Nonetheless...

I like you guys.

And Reece hurt us.
Each one of us.

Come on.

We're practically
on the same side.

Karim, Simon, whatever
I'm supposed to call you,

you look at the gun under
the magazine one more time,

I'm just gonna shoot you.

I forgot it was there
until you reminded me

just right now.

You'll find it
ironic, as I do,

that here you are to arrest me,

but actually the only
man I ever killed

was Rasheed Hegazi.

Oh, you can't possibly
believe that.

I do believe it,
and he deserved it.

That's something we
can all agree on.

He was a stone-cold killer.

I'm not the bad guy.

Yes.

Yes, you are.

Nothing personal.

♪

I'm sure I'll be seeing
you guys soon enough.

After all, the world's
such a small place these days.

[Debussy's "Clair de Lune"
playing]

♪

♪

♪

♪

So, uh... thanks for
not listening to me

when I said I, you know,

never wanted to see you again.

♪

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