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[tense music playing]
Tell her it's gonna be okay.
Is it gonna be okay?
Yeah, Beck can defuse these bombs in his sleep.
Yeah, well, Beck's dead, so...
Without Beck, we're gonna have to figure out a different way
to get her off this IED.
There is no other way, man.
If we try, we're gonna die with her.
[sighing]
Where are you going?
[clattering]
[grunts]
All right, she's gonna step off,
and you slide this bag on top of the IED.
No! No! Terrible idea.
- Do you have a better idea? - Yeah, running comes to mind.
Just do it, tell her.
Echo One, we're gonna need about five minutes.
[man on radio] You've got two,
or I'm leaving your asses behind.
Okay, man, we gotta go.
This thing was put here to kill us, not her.
Okay? She's only sitting on it
because we chased her down the hall.
No, she's on it because her father's the devil.
Or... you know, was.
Look, we came here to kill him, not his kid.
I got a son, about your age.
His name is Keith.
See this bracelet?
It's a good-luck bracelet.
Every single time I'm scared,
I touch it and good things happen.
You want to give it a try?
[man translates to other language]
[Jason] Good.
We're good now, I promise. Okay?
All right, we're gonna do this. You should go.
Yeah, so should you.
You got about 90 seconds, he's not gonna wait for you.
Hey, hey...
The gold goes on, you get off. Okay?
Nice and easy.
[tense music playing]
- That's good. Yeah. - [sobbing]
[breathing deeply]
Yeah.
Good.
Really good.
Good. Great.
[relieved laughter]
We're good.
- [beeping] - Go. Go!
Go, go, go, go!
[beeping speeds up]
Go, go, go, go! Let's go!
[dramatic music playing]
[cheering]
Okay. Settle down.
Hey! Quiet down!
Quiet down!
To those we've lost,
may they rest in peace.
To the dearly departed Mr. Abbas,
may he rest in hell!
[cheering]
As you all know,
everyone's favorite private contractor
is leaving us tomorrow.
- [all cheering] Jason! Jason! - Come on, let's go!
On behalf of all of us in Delta company,
we all feel a lot safer...
...knowing you're going home!
[laughter, cheering]
[phone ringing]
Hey, baby.
Keith is gone.
Baby, I can't hear you, you gotta speak up,
there's animals everywhere.
Our son is missing.
What do you mean he's missing, baby?
- Hey, hey, hey. - He's not...
What about Rud's, what about Dru's house?
- Did you call them? - No!
Nikki, I can't hear you. Hey! Hey, hey, hey.
Come on, come on.
- [turns off music.] - [disappointed groans]
- [man] No, I know. - Nikki, Nikki, listen to me.
He's got to be somewhere.
They said that's he's been taken.
Who's "they"?
[voice breaks] The MPU.
The MPU...
You spoke to the Missing Persons Unit.
What did they say?
They said that he's been abducted.
I'm gonna be home in 16 hours
and I'm gonna find him myself, okay?
I promise you, we will figure this out,
we will get to the bottom of this. I love you. All right?
I love you too.
[heavy music playing]
[sighs]
Hey, baby. Come here.
It's okay. It's okay.
We're gonna find him.
[sobbing]
[theme music playing]
Hey, Nik. Oh.
I have something. I was...
I was working security detail for Selena last night.
- Mmm-hmm. - I go backstage
and I find this pizza.
I love pizza for breakfast.
It's you letting yourself in that... not so much.
Anyway, it has black licorice and egg yolk,
which I know sounds insane...
Did you forget something?
Are you vegan again? No cheese for you?
It's not the pizza, Jay, okay?
I love pizza, I think the pizza is amazing.
- I'm glad that you brought the pizza. - Mmm-hmm.
It's just that I wish that you would've also brought
- the divorce papers. - Oh, I think if you try the pizza,
you might not be in such a rush.
We have been separated for three years,
I have been with Mike for two, okay?
You and June run a private security service.
You have been to at least three fertility clinics,
trying to have a baby.
I wouldn't call that a rush.
So no, on the pizza?
[sighs]
Okay.
Okay, we can just sign the papers.
Thank you.
Look, I know we have to do this,
I just... it feels... strange.
I feel like I wish we could do it more in the old-fashioned way
and be mad at each other, like you cheated on me or...
At least, stole money and hid it somewhere
- or something to make me hate you. - [amber alert blaring]
Oh, I have to go.
I have to go.
I don't understand how you do that, Nik.
I don't understand how you search for other people's kids
when we never found ours.
Some marriages could survive that type of loss.
I'm sorry ours couldn't.
Keith would be 17 next week.
Yeah. Hey.
- [sighs] - You look terrible.
Maybe it's the pizza.
I don't think it's the pizza.
[soft music playing]
I love you.
I love you too.
[signs papers]
[amber alert blaring]
[Mike] Her name is Chloe Garber.
Witnesses say there were two men, mid-thirties,
heavily armed, wide, in a black van.
Good news is, the alert went on
nine minutes after she was taken.
- Which was 32 minutes ago. - Yeah.
And the average traffic at this time of day is 20 miles an hour.
That gives us a search area of 314 square miles.
I guess I meant there was no good news.
Where are we on the van?
It was reported stolen two days ago.
We questioned the registered owner, and his alibi checks out.
- The public? - So far, we have seven false leads,
three selfies and a dozen crank calls.
Like I said, the news is terrible.
Please tell me they didn't toss the girl's cell?
Before they'd go on the block.
[Nikki] Smart, masked, carrying semi-automatics.
A dozen kids to pick from and they picked Chloe. Why?
- Kemi, anything on the dark web? - Nothing yet.
Kem, I love you, but we don't have time for that.
Sure, if facts were all that would find Chloe.
But... as I believe,
finding her is equal parts faith and fact.
Hence my praying is time well spent.
Preach.
I know you're a skeptic, Mike, but I love you anyway.
Police work hasn't brought Keith back.
All I have is faith. Come on.
[speaks other language]
[Nikki] I... I understand that this all can be traumatizing.
And it's impossible not to think the worst.
But I want you to know...
We get our babies back. It's what we do.
If you can fill in some blanks for us,
you know, concerns you might have about adults in Chloe's life.
You know, things she might have said about coaches, teachers?
There wasn't anything.
Everything was perfect.
Hannah was on her way to pick her up.
And there was traffic, so she was late.
- This isn't my fault. - No, that's not what I meant.
My job isn't why this happened.
Roger, honey, what do you do?
I-- I work for Brewster Aerospace, I'm in sales.
Do you have any reason to believe why anyone would want to target her?
No, of course not. She's a normal nine-year-old girl.
I want to see it, the video.
That's natural, but trust me,
there is nothing on it other than heartache.
I want to see it. I want to see what happened to my baby.
Okay.
[sighing]
[clears throat]
There was an accident.
[stutters]
It was a fender bender, it was...
It was nothing.
But it's why I was too late.
No, you weren't too late.
In fact, I meant what I said.
We get our babies back and we're gonna get yours.
I've got a sighting. Two women called it in.
I sent you a photo they took.
It's at the Lincoln Motel.
Do you have an address?
No! No, no, no, no. Put the phone down.
This girl, what room is she in?
- Uh, 415. - Which way?
[tense music playing]
[kid screaming]
No, let me go!
We're not gonna make it down in time.
Not using the stairs.
What? No, no, no, no. Bad idea!
[grunting]
- [screaming] - [engine revving]
[indistinct yelling]
[tires screeching]
Hands out of the window!
Show me your hands!
I'm not asking again.
Get the door. Out!
All right, on the ground.
Hey, baby girl.
[breathing shakily]
I'm Nikki.
Come here.
You're a very brave girl.
You say on your questionnaire that you have a daughter.
I do. Yeah, Sidney.
And she's adopted.
Yeah. But not because we couldn't have kids of our own.
My ex and I figured that there were a lot of unwanted children out there,
so adoption was the right thing to do.
- That's wonderful. - Yeah.
Now, she'll have a sibling.
Again, yeah, we also adopted a boy named Keith.
He... hum, he passed.
I'm so sorry.
No, no, it's okay, don't be. This is my stop, huh?
Yeah.
Okay, so once we have a semen sample,
we can determine whether you have a low sperm count,
which could explain why your sperm hasn't been able
to fertilize your partner's egg.
In the collection room.
[phone vibrating]
[beeps]
Hey, butter, what's happening?
- Oh, hey, Dad, what's up? - Nothing, just busy.
Busy doing nothing?
- Everything okay? - Oh, yeah, I just wanted
to let you know that Tess is having a kickback later tonight
and I was gonna go after school and I'll just get a ride home when it's done.
Okay. Have fun. Not too much fun, though.
Is there such a thing?
For my daughter, yeah, absolutely.
Okay, I gotta go. Love you. Have fun doing nothing.
[phone disconnects]
[phone vibrating]
[beeps]
[tense music playing]
[Mike] Hey, Chloe's being checked out by the EMTs.
Kemi's gonna question the kidnapper.
[Nikki] I need to call Chloe's parents.
Yeah, hey, woah, it's already done.
Can we talk for a second?
That swan dive, are you out of your mind?
Okay, I jumped, it was nothing.
Well, whatever it was, when you did it...
I was sure that I was never gonna see you again.
And in my life, I have never hated somebody so much.
And when you splashed down, I realized why.
Mike, what are you doing?
Do you remember the kiss cam?
At that Phillies game?
That white guy with no rhythm.
No, no, no way.
[sings off-key]
[throat clearing] Oh.
♪ Let's stay together ♪
♪ I'm lovin' you whether ♪
♪ Whether times are good or bad, happy or sad ♪
[Nikki laughing] Oh, my God.
Is there any chance you'll marry me?
Don't worry, I cleared it with HR.
[laughs]
Is that a yes?
That's a yes.
[applause, cheering]
You guys, I'm really, really sorry to interrupt.
Oh, come on! Jay, man, that's not really the best time, man.
I understand and I wouldn't do it unless I had to. It's important.
- Whatever it is, it can wait. - No, it can't wait, actually.
- Go, go, go. - Thank you, sorry.
Is it about Sidney? Because she told me
that she called you and you were acting weird.
It's not about Sidney. It's about Keith.
Keith?
What about Keith?
He's alive, Nik.
[melancholic music playing]
[Nikki] I became the head of the Missing Persons Unit
to find one person. Our son.
And if this was our son,
I'd move Heaven and Earth to find him.
But his eyes...
I don't recognize his eyes.
No, don't... Forget the eyes.
The scar, that's the tell. When Casey poured the coffee on him.
Yeah, I remember how he got it.
I remember everything about him, including...
His eyes.
You're scared. I understand, I'm scared too.
I'm not scared. Jay, I am terrified.
I have been down this road before.
And I know where it ends.
You don't, 'cause you quit the force and moved on.
I quit being a cop, okay? I didn't move on.
All right? And I didn't get engaged. Congratulations.
I like Mike, Mike is great. You could have done worse.
You did do worse. Me. I was worse.
[sniffling] Well, you and June
are trying to have a baby.
Isn't... replacing Keith the definition of moving on?
I'm hopeful, Nik.
For the first time in a long time, I'm hopeful
and I thought this photo would do the same thing for you.
I want to show you something.
[elevator dings]
So what, working with the dead, you actually have to work in a tomb?
C does spatial reconstruction from human remains.
[Jason] I didn't know Dr. Jekyll was on the payroll.
- [Nikki whispers] Stop. - [beeps]
Hey. C...
Captain Batista.
This is Jason. He's my ex. How you doin'?
I wanted to show him the age-progression photos of Keith.
Yeah.
There.
I texted you a proof of life photo, can you pull it up?
That's him. That is him.
C, what do you think?
Oh, I... [nervous laughter]
Do you think it's Keith?
I think I've seen matches that are... closer.
Chloe checked out, she's ready to go home.
- Hi, Jay. - Hey, Kemi.
Kemi does background identification.
Maybe she can narrow down where this photo was taken.
You heard C. He does this for a living.
I heard it was inconclusive.
Inconclusive means that it could be Keith.
Is that not worth digging into just a little bit?
I'm gonna go take Chloe home.
And Kemi here is going to question our suspect.
- Wait. - Okay, fine.
Text her the photo.
But please, do not get your hopes up.
Okay.
- Nice to meet you. - It's more of a crypt,
actually, than a tomb.
- So you heard. - Yeah, people like you can't help it, so...
"People like me"?
Huh, pre-disabled.
Well, I'm uncomfortable.
[chuckling]
Will I turn into Mr. Hyde?
[Mike] There's something we're not seeing here.
We could really use your help.
This is the guy that took the girl?
Yup. Hasn't said a word.
Oh, you should try singing to him.
A little of your Al Green, he might cop to killing Tupac.
Or maybe he would say yes to marrying me.
- She did. - Yes, she did.
- [laughter] - Can I look at the evidence log?
♪ Whatever you want to do ♪
♪ Is all right with me ♪
Okay... Such an idiot.
Yeah, Nikki told me about Keith's photo.
You were right for having Kemi take a look.
This guy had Uzis,
passports with RFID chips.
He's a... He's a player, huh.
There's a wall of photos in my office with all the people we find.
And there's a hole there for Keith.
He was my case, my responsibility.
And I pray that hole's about to be filled.
Hey.
You're not supposed to be here.
Do you...
Do you know what this is, right here?
You behaving badly?
No, that is the sign of the Triumphant.
It's a terrorist group operating at Ubari region in Libya.
Why are you here?
And the kidnapping failed, so you might as well tell us.
I failed.
But the kidnapping will succeed.
- Hey, where's Nikki? - What's going on?
Nikki and the girl, where are they?
[tense music playing]
- [woman] Hello? - Special delivery.
Mom, it's me!
Oh, my God. I'm buzzing you in.
- We're 1129. - Hey!
What's this?
I won it at my last meet.
I finished third in the backstroke.
Wow! You must be really good.
Well, last week, I got my green cap.
Mom always says,
"You should do something nice
for people who do something nice for you."
The pin might open up sometimes, so just be careful.
Okay, well, I promise, I...
I'll be super careful.
Oh. Thanks.
[giggling]
What floor?
I live on 11th.
[man] 11th? My lucky number.
[man 2] I got it.
[beeps]
Everything's gonna be fine.
- Okay? I promise. - What is?
Nothing's gonna happen to you.
[grunting]
[screaming]
[dramatic music playing]
- [grunting] - [elevator dings]
Chloe!
[grunting]
You're not going anywhere.
No. You are.
- [gunshot] - [grunts]
[grunting]
[elevator dings]
- Chloe. - What happened?
Where is Chloe?
Where's our daughter?
- [man] You lost our child! - [Mike] Nobody "lost" your daughter.
She was taken in a coordinated assault.
You told us you would get our baby back.
- You said that's-- - And you told us that Chloe
was a normal nine-year-old girl.
What happened today is anything but normal.
We will get your baby back. Okay? But only if you help.
What are you guys not telling us?
Just... There's nothing.
Chloe's pin.
Yes.
She gave it to me.
To thank me for getting her.
She's a very kind person.
You should be very proud of her.
[sniffles]
- Tell them. Or I will. - There's nothing to tell.
My husband is to blame for Chloe being taken.
His job is to blame.
Hannah, you don't know that.
Chloe gave me that pin because she trusted me.
You should too.
Roger does work for Brewster Aerospace.
- Hannah... - But Brewster is a front company.
For the CIA.
What is it that you do?
I-- I can't tell you that. It's classified.
I respect that.
But if you ever want to see your daughter again...
...you better declassify it.
Hey. You all right?
Yeah. I will be. As soon as we find Chloe.
What about Kemi? Anything about Keith?
No, not yet.
For now, I need your expertise on the Garber case.
It's more in your world than ours.
Right.
Okay, um, I heard that he's CIA.
And she blames him for what happened.
Something you never did to me.
[sighs] Because it wasn't your fault, Nik.
Okay? We agreed I'd go to Afghanistan for a year.
I stayed for two. If anyone's to blame, it's me.
Maybe... Maybe had I come home earlier,
what happened wouldn't have happened.
How can you want another child?
I don't.
I thought that you and June were trying to get pregnant.
No, she's-- she's trying to get pregnant.
I'm doing everything in my power
to prevent her from getting pregnant.
Now, I'm confused.
- I fake it. - That is not true.
I know. I'm the worst. Okay?
And June has been insanely patient. Insanely patient.
I mean, she's been waiting years for me to heal.
I meant, that is not true that you fake it.
Although, yeah, you are the worst.
Because you think only women can fake it.
Only women do fake it.
Only women can fake it.
Right. 'Cause you think a woman would know if a guy did.
[laughing]
You think that June doesn't know?
I think that if she did know, she wouldn't be sending me
to fertility clinics to try to find out what's wrong with me.
Which, by the way, is why I was acting strange
when Sidney called and told me she was going to Tess's.
Wait. She didn't tell me she was going to Tess's.
Okay. Maybe I got it wrong.
Okay. Maybe I got it wrong, all right?
I'm sorry, I was busy trying to produce a sample
for a doctor who can't figure out why I'm shooting blanks.
Why in God's name are you doing this?
I told you why I'm doing it. Because I haven't moved on.
I can't move on. And by the way,
how do I explain that to somebody?
How do I tell somebody that?
That after six years, I'm still stuck.
You tell them the truth.
I know, I'm terrible. I'm terrible.
I keep telling myself I'm not gonna do it,
and then, I think about Keith and I do it again. Every single time.
Anyway, the case. How can I help?
It's not just this case. Okay?
Between defund the police, the ACAB, and officer-involved shootings,
we have lost a lot of people.
Mike knows you were a great cop,
and he thinks we should hire you.
Is that right? Your... [stutters]
Your next husband wants you to hire your ex-husband?
Wants to, no.
Is displaying crazy confidence
in pushing for what we need, yeah.
Don't worry. I told him you wouldn't do it.
But he insisted that I ask.
I know where the photo was taken.
That is a hotel room in Vegas.
Vegas? How do you know that?
What do you see that we don't see?
The topography.
Okay, those are juniper trees and pinyon pine.
Biodiversity specific to the Mojave zone.
Based on the shadows, the photo was taken looking west.
So those are eastern facing peaks
in a mountain range in the Mojave.
A quick search on Peakview
indicates that this is Charleston Peak,
located 35 miles northwest of Vegas
and clearly visible from the Strip.
- [Jason] Are you saying that Keith... - Or whoever that boy is...
...is in a hotel on the Vegas strip?
Not a hotel.
The Blue Paradise Hotel.
Okay. Um, next to Charleston is Griffith.
Two peaks. Two data points.
Two angles based on where the photo was taken.
Using Cartesian coordinates, named for Rene Descartes,
a lover of mine in a previous life,
gives us a just axis, a coordinate axis,
and this... The point where they meet.
The longitude, latitude and altitude.
You know what floor he's on?
I am way better than that.
I know what room he's in.
Police!
All clear.
- We got nothing, cap. - All right, everybody out.
Let's clear out. Now.
[phone ringing]
Hello.
[distorted voice] One million. By close of business.
Okay. Keith... Can I just speak to Keith, please?
Instructions are being sent.
Okay, that's fine. Just put him on the ph--
I just need to make sure he's okay.
One million. Or you'll never see your son again.
Hello?
[dramatic music playing]
[soft music playing]
[clears throat]
- [Nikki] We're getting played. - [Jason] By whom? Why?
- One million reasons why. - We walk into a room.
A burner rings just for us.
Whoever's doing this is not playing.
One million.
Sent to an untraceable account.
As opposed to a traceable one?
Nik, you keep looking for reasons not to invest in this.
And you keep ignoring the reasons why we should.
A photo from Vegas when we're in Philadelphia.
No simultaneous exchange.
No instructions where to get Keith.
- No guarantees at all. - That's right.
Just one guarantee. Just one, that if we don't invest in this,
if we don't try, we're throwing away our best chance to get Keith back.
After six years,
there is no best chance.
Only hope and prayer.
So what? We just do nothing?
We'll do everything we possibly can.
Like what?
Hope and pray.
That's not good enough. It's not good enough.
- It's not good enough! - Okay. I know! I know!
- It's all we have. - [knocking on door]
The Garbers are here.
If you're interested, I had HR send you the paperwork to sign.
Okay? I'm bringing you in on the case.
Oh, so not the other ones. I've been demoted already or?
We need help, not headaches. And right now, you're giving me a migraine.
Six years ago, the Triumphant
took over the Ubari Region in Libya.
And CENTCOM drew a plan to drive them out
and tasked the Agency with carrying out drone strikes.
My job was to select the targets.
Who to kill.
We're gonna need a list of every target.
And the casualties.
O-okay, see, if I give you that,
then they're gonna know that it came from me.
I understand that you are worried,
but your daughter has to come first.
Because we can't find Chloe unless you do.
Garber gave us 50 names the Agency targeted
and another 50 who were collateral damage.
We factor in the next of kin who might want revenge,
we're looking at over 200 names.
Any on our radar?
No. Not ICE, the Bureau or TSA.
We've gotten every law enforcement agency involved
except the one that matters most.
So without the CIA, we got no background intel,
no dossiers.
In a lot of cases, we don't even have a photo.
Fun fact. Soldiers in Afghanistan
could not fire until fired upon.
Those rules of engagement didn't apply to me
because I was a private contractor. Right?
So Delta company took me on patrols
to shoot first and ask questions later.
Okay. Quick question. How does that help us find Chloe Garber?
Well, you'd be surprised to find out
how many friends you can make when you're crazy enough
to be a human tripwire.
Contractors, soldiers... spies.
Spies. As in CIA spies.
Hmm, that's right. I gave them 200 names.
They gave me 180 goat herders and 20 possible terrorists.
All right, great. We'll get BOLOs out on all 20.
- We don't need to. - No.
The person you're looking for is definitely in there.
And I know who it is.
Ali Saad.
I saw him at the Garber's. He's the one who took Chloe.
The strike that Garber ordered was intended to kill Saad.
Instead it killed his 11-year-old son.
If his goal was to kill Chloe, she's already dead.
Who else was killed in the drone strike?
A busload of villagers. Six children. Four adults.
He's not looking to kill Chloe.
He's looking to take out a busload of villagers.
I think he's looking to do more than that.
I mean, he picked her up twice.
He's going for something bigger than a bus.
We gotta go back to the kidnapper.
He's not giving us his name.
He's not gonna give us the target.
No, that's because he doesn't want us
to stop the attack. But what if...
What if he thinks it's already been stopped?
Get me every crime scene image we have at the Garber's.
And every photo we have on Saad.
What are you guys thinking?
That C better be good at his job.
[Nikki] Your age progression software...
Can you alter any image with it?
- Uh... Well... - Uh-huh.
Does that answer your question?
- Pretty good. - Oh, yes, very good.
[Nikki] Saad is dead.
We got Chloe back.
It's over.
[Jason] Your mission, it was a public failure.
Everybody knows about it.
Okay? CIA, MI6...
The grapefruits.
See, the grapefruits is what we called Mossad agents
in Afghanistan, because...
When they got a hold of the strong silent types, like you,
they peeled their skin back, like a... like grapes.
Okay. That's option A. Option B is a full confession.
You tell us what you were planning,
where you were planning to do it.
Uh, lay it out for us, we'll get you a lawyer,
a plea deal and... all the grapefruits you can eat.
50,000 people crowded together. Perfect target.
- Yeah. - Call the promoters from that concert at the Mack.
Explain the situation and tell them we're on our way.
[rock music playing]
[sirens wailing]
Talk to me, Kemi.
[Kemi] We've got a report of a missing child
matching Chloe's description.
She's backstage.
[rock music playing in the distance]
[cheering]
Hey. Hi, baby. I know you.
- Huh? - He said I shouldn't move.
He said he'd hurt me if I did.
Issue an evacuation order and find Saad.
It's a remote detonator.
How long ago did he leave you here?
Two minutes ago.
He's still in the stadium.
He won't detonate it until he's gone.
The crowd may buy us some time.
Yeah. Not enough.
Yo, Hollow-man. It's Jay.
Jay. What's going on, man?
I got a situation.
Uh, yeah. Okay. What kind of situation?
The Abbas bunker type of situation. I need your help.
You know, I sell mattresses now.
Listen to me,
I'm sending you a photo of a remote detonator.
It's a cell phone. Okay?
No, dude. Mattresses. Pillows. Futons.
This is not what I do anymore.
Beck. Whoever replaced Beck, send him this photo,
call me back after you speak to him, please. Okay?
No, Jay. Jay!
Hey.
See this bracelet?
My son, our son, gave me this bracelet.
It's got good luck in it.
Every time I'm scared, I touch it and good things happen.
If you touch it, I promise nothing bad will happen.
Do you wanna give it a try?
Good. Mama?
Good.
Kemi, I need you to do something.
It's not by the book.
If it helps find Chloe,
I'm ready to burn the book. How can I help?
[amber alert blaring]
- [indistinct chatter] - [amber alerts sounding]
[girl] Hey, that's my phone.
- Move! Get back! Get back! - [man] Whoa, whoa!
- [people complaining] - Move! Move!
- [woman] Wait, is that that guy? - [man] That's him! That's him!
That's that guy!
What's up, man?
Uh, so Beck's replacement says the ringer on the phone
has been disconnected
and the wires attached to the blasting cap.
So that's three wires, you know.
I mean, if any of them are still attached
when the phone rings, then the cap will be set off.
Okay. I see the three wires. Is that it?
Yeah, that's it.
I mean, as long as there's no anti-tamper circuit
or a separate capacitor that actually fires the detonator.
Okay. How do I find that thing?
The replacement had no idea. Beck was way better.
But, hey, listen, you ever need half-off
on a great memory foam mattress. I could definitely hook you up.
Great. Thank you.
Jay?
You're gonna cut all three of these wires.
It'll be okay. We touched the bracelet. Right?
That's right. That's right. Keith never let me down.
Go ahead, go ahead.
We got a hit. Level 4. Aisle 436.
Copy that.
[woman screaming]
[indistinct chatter]
[dramatic music playing]
Saad!
Hey, hey, hey! Hands where I could see 'em.
You are too late.
Hands up or I will shoot.
Just one more, baby.
Tell Garber we are even.
An eye for an eye.
A child for a child.
[beeping]
[gunfire]
[phone vibrating]
It's like I always say...
We get our babies back.
[beeps disconnected]
[indistinct chatter]
Here.
Oh. Easy. You're okay.
- Chloe! Baby! - Chloe!
- [officer 1] Stay back. - [officer 2] Ma'am, please!
Look who's here.
- [indistinct chatter] - [all laughing in relief]
Well, there's your answer right there.
That's why I can't invest in the hunt for Keith.
Because whenever I do, I start to imagine that could be us.
When I know it never will be.
[phone vibrating]
Hello?
[sirens wailing]
Dad?
Keith Grant. Where is he?
Is it you?
[Jason] That's him. That's him.
[Nikki] You were right. It's Keith.
[laughing]
Oh, my baby!
It's you, buddy!
You're hurt. You're hurt!
So big, you're taller than me.
- You okay, baby? - I'm fine. I'm fine.
You're cut, you're bruised.
There was a ransom, we weren't able to do anything.
So the guy, your kidnapper guy, where is he? I want to find him.
I know, I know...
We have to talk about what happened.
But right now, do you think we could maybe just go home?
You are skin and bone. Didn't anybody feed you?
None of your blueberry pancakes.
You remembered.
Remember? [laughing]
How could I forget?
I recognize his eyes.
Yeah. We're going home. Okay?
- It's over. All right? - Yeah. Let's go home.
- Let's go home. - I told you.
You told me what? What'd you tell me?
[Keith] I told the bracelet's good luck.
Right. Could we get out of here, please?
Can we leave?
[Nikki] Hey, Sidney, we're back!
[laughing]
[dog barking]
Hey, shh!
Hey.
Sorry. She doesn't recognize you.
But I do. I know who you are.
Sidney, am I glad to see you!
I never thought I'd see you again.
But here you are.
- It's a miracle. - [barking]
Sidney. Sidney, can you take this barking hound outside, please?
Come on. I'm gonna get started on the pancakes.
Jay, set the table.
Okay, all right. You all right?
Huh? Come on.
You sit down, I'll find the forks.
Okay? Okay.
Hey.
You're never gonna believe who I'm looking at.
[screaming for joy]
[soft music playing]
♪ Life is sweet but time is borrowed ♪
♪ All we have is here and now ♪
♪ Oh, oh ♪
♪ The further I go ♪
♪ The closer I get to the gold ♪
♪ The less I know ♪
♪ Learning to hold ♪
♪ The good and the bad ♪
♪ And make peace with them both ♪
[Keith] You have no idea how happy this makes me.
But it's... how I remember it.
Every picture.
Every trophy and blanket.
Every Magic: the Gathering card.
All of this.
Thinking about it, about home.
It kept me alive.
I'm afraid none of your pajamas will fit.
Yeah, I'll... I'll be fine.
[laughing] Don't worry.
Hey, hey. Nobody's worried about anything.
You are home. Okay? There's nothing to worry about.
- Come on, get out. - Okay, I'm coming.
[clears throat]
All right.
Just call if you need anything.
Okay. Thank you.
I am so happy for you.
And for Keith. I can't wait to meet him.
That's right. You've never met!
This is all so crazy.
Crazy good. Crazy great!
- It's crazy great! - [laughing]
Oh. Hey, Jay.
Oh. Thank you.
Thank you, thank you, thank you so much.
Thank you for everything. For keeping me sane. For...
For suggesting that Jay should join the team.
I think it'll be good for us.
Oh. Really?
I thought you said he wouldn't do it.
I didn't think he'd want to.
But he does.
- Okay, great. - [music plays on speakers]
But, and I'm just curious,
when you say that'll be "good for us", which "us"?
Us us, silly.
All of us.
[chuckles] Yeah. All of us.
Yeah, I can see that.
So what do you think?
Should I come over tonight?
[Nikki] You can come over every night.
Any night. Just... maybe not tonight.
I just... I don't wanna overwhelm Keith, you know?
No, yeah, yeah. Of course.
No. Keith has to come first.
Keith and your family.
Go.
Celebrate.
Oh, yeah. Trust me. I will!
[line disconnects]
Ah.
I have a genius idea.
[Jason] Oh, look at this little dude.
[Nikki] Look at that face.
This is Jamaica, right? Jamaica. I haven't seen these in so long.
I know. And I haven't looked.
This is... I mean, I did.
I did one time, but it was too painful.
It's like the better the memory, the worse it felt.
It's crazy. We got more than our son back.
We just got back our past and our future.
♪ There won't always be tomorrow ♪
♪ All we have is here and now ♪
♪ Life is sweet but time is borrowed ♪
♪ All we have is here and now ♪
♪ I read your letters ♪
♪ And I crumble like the pages ♪
♪ So much I never got to say ♪
♪ All we have is here and now ♪
[knocking on door]
[Nikki] Goodnight, baby.
Love you.
Goodnight, Mom.
Love you, too.
[theme music playing]
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