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- A little more this way. - [grunts]

- Okay, I think the light's better.

If you just push it...

- Okay, Sheryll, I think it's good.

You've moved it five times.

Looks great. Yeah.

- Okay.

All right.

- Are you okay?

- Yeah. My leg's better.

- Not your leg.

You seem unusually particular.

- What the hell does that mean?

- You know, the situation with Charlotte and your kids,

this isn't some small thing.

- Hana, I'm good. I swear.

The kids love D.C.

And, you know, finally, I can do the things

I've always been meaning to do.

- Okay.

I'm glad you're good.

- Okay, one last thing, I promise.

One last thing.

What do you think about moving the chair over there?

- Come on. - Oh, my God.

- Let's do it.

- [grunts] - Come on.

- You've been home three days and you haven't unpacked?

Do me a favor and do not open this until after I've left.

- [watch beeps] - Okay.

- Which is now.

Come on, Milo, We're going to the groomers.

- That's very nice of you, helping Ethan with Milo.

It's very girlfriend-y.

- Uh, yeah, yeah.

Um, Ray keeps going on about this roller rink.

Tomorrow's '90s night. You in?

- I can't.

Taking my parents to dinner.

- That's nice.

Doing all the stuff you finally get to do.

- Yeah. - See you at work.

- All right. - I'll see you at work.

- Come on, Milo.

[door closes]

[somber music]

♪

[phone ringing]

- Yep, you forgot your jacket.

Don't worry. I'll bring it to the office.

- Hello. Uh, may I speak with Sheryll Barnes?

- Who is this? - I'm Jessie.

I'm calling from the IRS.

It appears someone made an unauthorized withdrawal

from your bank account.

- I know this is a scam.

- I understand why you may think that.

- But give me a minute to... - Just stop, okay?

I'm an FBI agent.

[tense music]

♪

- They won't let me leave.

- Who won't let you leave?

- I don't... - I don't know their names.

It's a man and a woman. They call each other C and D.

- Listen to me.

If this isn't a scam, I need you to hang up and dial 911.

- There are blocks on the phones.

I can only call preapproved numbers.

- Where are you?

- I don't... I don't know.

- How old are you? - I'm 17.

♪

Hold on. Just hang on a second.

♪

Good.

Uh, that way, we can avoid you paying the late fee.

I'll work on that now.

- Jessie? - [line beeps]

Hello?

♪

- We need everyone in the office.

♪

[door closes]

- You want to take this, C?

- Some of you have been working hard,

bringing in your share.

And when you hit your quota, you're free to go.

Others of you

have not been doing your part.

And for those people...

it's time to start taking things seriously.

- [breathes deeply]

♪

[all gasping]

- Don't!

Or you'll be next.

- [choking]

♪

- Hey, hey.

- Hey, there she is.

- Hey. - Look who's back.

- Aw.

- I missed you. - Oh, I missed you.

- Yeah, I missed you picking up the lunch tab.

But I digress, all right?

- [laughs] Good to see you. - Good to see you.

- You forgot that. - Thank you.

- How are the kiddos? - Anais is amazing.

She already has a new best friend.

I FaceTime with her and Theo every night.

- Glad it's working out.

Oh, I, uh... I got you something.

- Hmm. - [laughs]

- Thank you.

- And in a bizarre twist, we have no case

waiting to be assigned.

- We don't have a fugitive?

- Don't jinx it. We're taking full advantage of this.

You two are heading to Staten Island

for firearms makeup qualification.

- Okay. - We already did that.

- I'm aware, which is why you two get to deliver evidence

to our Bronx warehouse.

See you after lunch.

- I'll meet you in the car, okay?

- Okay.

- Knock, knock.

- Well, this is cool. - [chuckles]

- When did this become your office?

- When I realized I get more work done not listening

to Hana and Ray debate vegan cuisine and Bad Bunny.

- [chuckles softly]

- How you doing?

You good?

- Well, it's an adjustment.

But seeing how quickly the kids settled in was helpful.

And we're gonna set up a regular visiting schedule,

so that'll be nice.

I'm okay.

- Well, if there are any not-okay days,

just know I'm here.

- Thanks. I appreciate that.

So I got a...

what seemed like a scam call this morning

from a 17-year-old girl.

And she claimed she's being forced to work and can't leave.

I think we should look into it.

- Where is she? - I don't know.

- Is she in danger? - Well, I can't say for sure.

- But she sounded really scared. - [sighs]

Well, if it's legit, that's no bueno.

Sounds like a child-labor violation,

maybe wire fraud.

Kick it over to Jubal.

- Well, Remy, because she called me...

- Sheryll, we're not private detectives.

Our job is to hunt and catch wanted fugitives.

Jubal, okay?

♪

- Yeah.

- Well, maybe her not getting out is part of the scam.

- No, I don't think so. - I heard real fear in her voice.

She sent me a link to this crypto site.

- Fake IRS asking for crypto?

It might actually be a pig butchering.

- What's that?

- Okay, so you find a pig, the victim,

and then you get them interested in crypto.

You usually say you work for the government,

or you meet them on a dating site,

and you get them to set up a crypto account.

- Surely, people know that's a scam.

- I mean, these guys are crazy smart.

So you put the money in, and you start making

an unbelievable amount of money... fattening the pig.

And when you go to cash out, the account's closed.

The pig's been butchered.

You should, uh, pass this off to Remy.

- I did.

He said kick it to Jubal.

- What did Jubal say?

You haven't been to Jubal.

- I need to find her.

- I get it, but I really like my job.

- Hana, you know my suitcase you saw?

For some reason, I just can't seem to unpack it.

I don't know why.

Maybe it'll all feel official, like I left my kids forever.

You know, I keep having this nightmare

where Anais, Theo, and I...

we're walking down Seventh Avenue,

and I turn around, and they're gone.

And I look everywhere, but I can't seem to find them.

I literally wake up screaming.

And I'll see them again. I know that.

This girl... I want to find her, Hana.

I need to.

[tender music]

♪

- Okay. I can try to help you.

♪

- Thanks.

- Okay, Jessie's phone call and texts

were routed through a VPN.

- So it's a dead end? - [scoffs]

Have you forgotten who I am?

Okay, the VPN's local, like, super local...

New Rochelle.

It's registered to a Howard Merger.

- Remy's not expecting us back till after lunch.

- Well, then let's hope that Howard's in a helpful mood.

[dramatic music]

♪

It's warm. He's here.

♪

- FBI!

[faucet squeaks, water running]

Howard Merger, open up!

- Be right there.

- Is that blood?

♪

- FBI! Hands up!

- You can't just come in here.

- We can if you were disposing of evidence.

- You ever heard of the Fourth Amendment,

or is the government destroying that now, too?

- Oh, shut up. - Sit your ass down.

Is there anyone else in here?

- Yeah, it's a real party in here.

- Clear.

- Where's that blood from?

- [scoffs] - You're gonna lose your job.

- Barnes.

♪

- We need to call Remy now. - No, he's gonna be mad.

- Yeah, and if we don't call him,

we're really gonna feel his wrath.

- The only way out of this is

if we bring him something solid.

- Hey, bitch, I want a lawyer.

- And I want my wife not to have left me for another woman.

Guess not all our wishes are granted.

- [scoffs]

- You see anything? - It's a mess.

There's a couple of suitcases that have been pulled out.

- Going on vacation, Howard?

Well, he's not gonna give us anything.

- No.

But his phone will.

♪

- Anything? - He's using Covert-34.

It's a messaging app

that deletes messages once they're sent.

His location services are a little friendlier.

He's been hanging out in this radius of the Bronx.

- Well, that radius is a mile or two.

- Can we not narrow it down? - Not really, not unless...

Did you smell something strange inside?

- No. Why?

♪

- Realize you made a mistake?

Then maybe you should apologize

before I have my attorneys make your life a living...

- You think that's blood?

- I don't know.

[car door opens]

It smells sharper than blood.

It's soy sauce.

♪

- He was at a Chinese restaurant.

♪

[indistinct chatter]

Excuse me.

FBI Agents Barnes and Gibson.

- This about the guy down the street?

- What guy? - The poker game.

It's friendly. I keep telling people.

- No, we're not here about that.

Have you seen this guy?

- No.

- No, not today or not at all?

- Never. We haven't opened yet.

- You want me to keep an eye out? - Uh, we're good.

Thanks.

- Soy sauce.

- It matches the set from his house.

♪

- [exhales sharply]

♪

- So what you heard when I said "kick it to Jubal"

was to go rogue and run an off-the-books investigation,

then drag Hana into it?

- I didn't get dragged into anything.

- Then you're next. - Remy, I was right.

Something is going on. They're killing people.

We need to find Jessie and whoever else they have.

- We don't have to do anything.

- They slit this boy's throat.

[tense music]

♪

- Who is he?

- Cesar Hernandez, 18, from Texas.

He came to New York to be an actor.

Social media posts stopped six months ago.

- I ran the name Jessie through missing persons.

Only one hit was a 17-year-old girl...

Jessica Davis.

She was reported missing by a social worker.

- Was she in foster care?

- She was living in a shelter in Manhattan.

- And what'd that guy have to say?

- That he wants a lawyer.

His name is Howard Merger. We were just at his house.

- Ray, Nina, talk to the social worker.

You two with me, because apparently

you need adult supervision.

We're going back to Howard's.

♪

- Oh, did Jessie's boyfriend do this?

- Her stepdad. - Explains why she ran away.

- Unsurprisingly, Jessie has some trust issues.

But eventually she connected with another girl, Shandy,

who's also missing.

- And all of Shandy's information is in these files?

- Yes.

- This is their room. - Okay.

- Kayla, these are FBI agents.

They're looking for Jessie and Shandy.

Uh, those are their beds.

And didn't Life Skills start 10 minutes ago?

- Uh, Kayla, hi. I'm Nina.

Do you have any idea what happened to Jessie and Shandy?

- Not really.

I know Shandy was interviewing for a job.

She was tired of being broke.

- Where was she interviewing? - I don't know.

I think it was, like, a toothpaste company

or something.

- Would it happen to be Crest Shares Management?

- Yeah, that sounds right.

I hope you guys find them.

They're the nicest girls I've lived with here.

- Thanks.

- All right. - So the registered agents

of Crest Shares Management are Carson and Denny Cobb.

- They may be Howard's partners.

I doubt they're working from their business address,

but I'll send agents over.

- I'll call some print shops,

see if I can find out something about this bag.

- Looks like a husband-and-wife team.

Denny and Carson Cobb are Howard's partners.

- Jessie said the people holding her

called each other C and D, so that's got to be them.

- You get anything from the servers?

- I mean, Howard's a jerk, but he's a genius.

He's got everything encrypted,

intrusion detection, and tripwires.

- Can you pull anything from Jessie's ISP?

- We don't really have the time.

The best I can do is try and shut them down.

- No. - They'd know we're onto them,

and I don't want them disappearing.

- Howard's boss says he was in meetings all morning,

so he couldn't kill Cesar.

- Which means Denny and Carson probably killed him.

- So they needed help with the body,

and they messaged Howard on Covert-34.

- [phone rings] - Jessie?

- Sheryll, they killed my friend, Cesar.

- Jessie, tell us anything you can about where you are.

- Who is that? - That's my boss, Remy, okay?

We're all trying to find you.

- I don't know where we are. - [sniffles]

The windows are glazed,

but I can see red on a building outside.

- You were interviewing for a job in Manhattan, right?

- Yeah.

I was so stupid.

Who interviews at 8:00 at night?

- Jessie, this isn't your fault.

I need you to focus. Where was the interview?

- Near Spring Street Park.

Shandy met D the day before,

and he gave her a free tote bag and 50 bucks

to bring a friend to the interview.

- And when you guys showed up, they just took you both?

- Yeah. - How long was the drive

from where they snatched you to where you are now?

- I was so scared, it felt like forever,

but it took 20 minutes maybe.

[sniffles] Okay.

Uh, thank you for your patience while I look into things.

- [line clicks, beeps] - Damn.

- [sniffles]

What?

- I'm sorry I got you into this.

- You didn't know.

- We're gonna get out.

We just need to make them a little money,

and then we'll be on a bus to L.A.

And we'll finally get to see those palm trees.

[tense music]

♪

[device beeps]

Howard's not answering the messages.

- Maybe he's busy.

- He could be dying, and he'd answer.

- You think the cops caught him with Cesar?

If they caught Howard with a body,

he's gonna flip.

He knows our names.

- Yeah, but he doesn't know where we are.

We're going through Tor to his VPN.

- Where did you meet him with the kid?

- At his place.

He was gonna put him in a suitcase and dump it.

- If the cops didn't catch him with Cesar,

they could have gotten to Howard through the VPN.

What if they're onto this?

- We've been flying under the radar for almost a year.

Why now?

- We've been hard on them.

What if one of them is a mole?

- How?

They can't call anyone.

They're all preprogrammed numbers.

Still, we have to be ready to go.

I'll pick up the latest tote-bag order from Carla.

That's our main exposure.

- I'll talk to the kids.

♪

- This guy was a pack rat.

- Carson was an electrician,

and Howard and Denny worked together at Summit Tech.

Carson was let go during COVID,

and Denny was fired 18 months ago.

- Didn't you say it was two years ago

these scams started in Asia? [clattering]

- Yeah.

- They're sitting around home, out of work.

They learn about a scam and decide to run one.

- Well, who better to run your servers

than someone you already know?

- What's this?

Looks like Howard got an email a few days ago.

There's no name, just the sender's address.

- "You're a dead man."

- What's that all about? - You tell me.

[phone chimes] [sighs]

Finally, some good news.

Ray and Nina found the shop that printed the tote bag.

- Hi.

Uh, we're FBI Agents Chase and Cannon.

We just need to ask you a... [phone ringing]

- Oh.

This is Carla. Hold, please.

- Sorry about that. - No problem.

Any information you can give us on the person who ordered this?

[door closes]

- Um, like the fact that the guy

is standing right behind you?

[suspenseful music]

♪

- Hi.

Oh!

- FBI! Stop!

- Excuse me. - Hey!

[car horn honks]

- Whoa! Hey! - Hey!

♪

- Where'd he go? - I don't know.

♪

- Nina.

♪

- [whispering] - Start heading out, now.

Go. Go, go.

- [whispering] - Get out of here. Go.

♪

[normal voice] Hey, hey, Denny.

- [whimpering] - Hey. We just need to talk.

- There's nothing to talk about.

- Well, you got two options.

We can talk...

or I can shoot you.

What you want to do?

- I pick option three. - [screams]

[gunshot]

- Hey, Nina, we need an EMT!

- Calling. Go, go, go!

♪

- [grunts]

♪

- [breathing heavily]

- So how was Milo's day at the doggy spa?

- [laughs] It was good.

Ethan hates it when they put bows on him.

So I asked them to put extra. [chuckles]

- You did a great job at avoiding me, by the way.

How are things with you guys?

- Fine. Good.

- "Fine, good."

What, is he a reliable car?

- I mean, yeah, usually, when he's around.

But hasn't been a lot lately.

- Well, that kind of makes sense

with an air marshal, right?

So is that a deal-breaker?

- No, I think I'm getting used to him being away.

I mean, sometimes I worry about us breaking up,

and it scares me.

- I hear you, yeah.

- When it comes to matters of the heart,

there's too many things you can't control.

- Good morning.

Any updates on the woman from the diner?

- She didn't make it.

- All right, let's find them and arrest them.

- You okay? - Yeah. Why?

- I mean, chasing a case without Remy's stamp...

it's a gutsy move.

- That little girl's voice just broke me.

I'm sure you all would have done the same thing.

- Switzerland.

There's just too much baggage there.

- Where are we?

- Uh, security cameras from the diner

and from surrounding businesses did not catch where Denny went.

- What about the hat and jacket he tossed?

- There's nothing in the pockets.

But an evidence tech is running forensics.

- And the address for Denny and Carson's business,

Crest Shares Management, is empty.

They moved out of their apartment three years ago.

- The credit card Denny used to pay for the bags

is registered to a shell corp

whose address is Howard's house.

- These idiots are smart.

There's always a layer between them and what they're doing.

- Well, that's not all we got from the card.

Someone's been using it to rent cars,

as recent as last week.

The week that Jessie and Shandy went missing,

they rented a van.

- That's worth looking into.

Ray, Nina, hit the rental agency.

What about the "you're a dead man" email?

- Written by a student at NYU... - Jacob Anderson.

- Let's go talk to this boy genius.

Keep digging.

- I didn't send any email. - Jacob, we saw the email.

- Can you guys leave, okay? - I got to go to work.

- Maybe this will help.

The guy you emailed... we arrested him for murder.

- Seriously? - Seriously, dude.

- Who'd he kill?

- Why don't you tell us what you know

before we start tearing this place apart?

- [clears throat]

My mom died a few years ago.

And my dad was so lost.

It took him a while to start going out again, but...

he found this woman on an online dating site.

And she convinced him to invest in crypto.

[dramatic music]

Some things just hit you like a hurricane.

Come out of nowhere and destroy your life.

Anyway... [clears throat]

He knew that crypto could be a scam.

So, instead of going through her,

he opened up his own account.

His money doubled in a couple of months,

but when he tried to cash out, he was locked out.

- Scammers on the site? - Yeah.

He lost his life savings,

his house, my tuition,

everything.

He tried to be so careful his whole life,

and now he's living in a camper in my sister's backyard,

drinking again.

- Sorry, Jacob.

- And you started looking for the people who scammed him?

- I only got as far as a VPN.

I pulled some encrypted emails,

but the admin must have seen me and locked me out.

I couldn't decrypt them.

- Any chance you saved those emails?

- Yeah. Why?

- Uh, yep, and here's the car he rented.

Yo, how long does it take to be an FBI agent?

- Why? You thinking about applying?

- Yeah, man, this place doesn't pay me enough.

- Okay, the 2019 Honda CRV says it has a GPS.

- Can you track it? - Uh, looks like it's broken.

- Or he disabled it.

What about the van that he rented?

- All of our vans are pretty old, so...

Yeah. No, sorry.

- Can you print out what you have on the van?

I'm gonna put a BOLO out on this.

- So how long does the FBI thing take?

- Academy is about five months.

You got a bachelor's degree?

- BA in Greek studies. - All right.

- [printer beeps] - Printout on the van.

- All right. - What do these lines mean?

- So those are where they used the van's E-ZPass.

- All right, so they took the Holland Tunnel a few times.

- Yeah. 8:27 p.m. a month ago.

- That was right after they interviewed Jessie and Shandy.

- So they're not in Manhattan. - They're in New Jersey.

- One more FBI question.

How many, uh, felonies can you have?

- None.

- Damn.

- Looks like Denny and Carson might be in Jersey.

- You think that's where Jessie is?

- Ah, it makes sense.

The commercial real estate crisis means

lots of empty spaces.

- She did say they were driving for only 20 minutes.

- Fear distorts time. - Between 15 and 25 minutes.

Hana, bring up Spring Street Park.

[keys clacking]

[sighs]

8:00 at night.

Traffic would be a lot lighter. [keys clacking]

That narrows it down to...

the entire state of New Jersey.

How we doing with the email decrypting?

- Almost there.

- It looks like Howard was emailing Denny

updated server info, and it wasn't just about work.

- Did he say where he was?

- No, but look.

"The basilica reminds me of my parents

forcing me to go to church."

- In New Jersey, there's only one basilica,

and it's in Newark.

My mom's religious.

- We're going to Newark.

[dramatic music]

♪

- Remy, I know you're still mad.

Can we just talk about it?

- We're on the case. - You got what you wanted.

- All I wanted to do... - Yeah, what you wanted to do.

Remember that. [Phone ringing]

- It's her. It's Jessie. - Put it on speaker.

- Hey, Jessie.

- Sheryll, are you close?

- We're working on it,

but we need to know more about the building you're in.

- [indistinct arguing] - Um, I don't know.

I was blindfolded on the floor of a van

- when they brought us here. - Okay.

And when they took you out of the van,

what else do you remember?

- Um, it smelled like... - like car exhaust or gasoline.

And it was echoing.

- Were you inside or outside? - Inside.

Uh, the floor was smooth, so...

- Okay, could it have been a parking garage?

- Yes, yes. - That's what it felt like.

And when they took us inside, they...

I could hear an elevator door closing.

I think I heard us moving up.

- Do you know what floor you're on?

- No, they didn't take the blindfolds off

until we got into the office.

- What makes you think it was an office and not an apartment?

[arguing continues]

- It's just this big space.

There are cubicles and fluorescent lights.

- [grunts] - Please come soon.

They know that you're looking for them,

and they're beating people up

trying to find out if someone's talking to you.

- We're working as fast as we can.

Right now I just need you to focus.

Do you hear anything?

- Um, just cars honking sometimes.

And there's a train in the morning.

- Okay, train.

What else can you tell us about the train?

- I don't know.

I don't think it's on a pattern or a schedule.

- Other than you, how many people are they holding?

- Nine. - So ten total?

♪

- Jessie? - [line beeps]

- Oh, my God, Jessie.

- They're not gonna let us go,

no matter how much money we make.

♪

- They're gonna kill you.

- Shandy, you're my best friend.

You can't tell them.

I'm trying to save all of us.

[claps hands]

- Everyone stop what you're doing.

Wrap up your calls.

♪

I hope our mole is happy

watching their friends suffer for their actions.

This person did something wrong

and is fine watching all of you pay for it.

You really want to protect someone like that?

Hmm?

No one?

Well, here's the thing.

Someone here knows something, and I'm gonna find out who.

And the longer it takes, the more painful it will be.

♪

- Jessie says we're looking for a building

with an underground parking garage.

- I mean, it makes sense.

I doubt that they would walk two blindfolded girls

down the middle of the street.

- She also says that she can hear trains.

So she's got to be somewhere

within the vicinity of the tracks.

- I have to believe that the building isn't fully occupied.

- Right. They wouldn't want the other tenants

in the building to hear the kids if they screamed.

- Okay, Newark License Office says a lot of these buildings

are 50% occupied, which still leaves dozens

of buildings and hundreds of thousands of square feet

of office space.

- And the red color outside the building,

that means what to us?

- I don't know. - A brick building?

- Or a billboard or mural.

- Denny and Carson must know we're onto them by now.

Let's turn this damn city upside down if we have to.

[dramatic music]

♪

[sighs] Anything from Jessie?

- No.

- Uh, the lab just sent the forensics

on Denny's hat and jacket.

They found dirt, probably from the sidewalk.

But, uh, on both the hat and jacket,

they found generic carpet fibers.

- Carpet fibers, my ass.

This stuff was just sitting on the floor of his office.

[sighs] Ridiculous.

♪

- Yeah, I'm not seeing anything.

Kind of feels like we're stabbing in the dark.

- Agreed.

I bet it's a lot of fun in the other Tahoe.

- Remy seems pissed. - Yeah.

I've gone rogue before

and gotten my ass chewed six ways to Sunday.

- Was it worth it?

- Ultimately, yeah.

Sometimes you have a hunch, and you got to follow it.

- Not sure the boss sees it that way.

- [grunts]

- You're lying! - [groans]

- You think this is a game, huh?

This isn't a game!

Huh?

- [grunting]

♪

- Get out of here.

[breathing heavily]

- It's time.

- We haven't talked to everybody yet.

- The longer we stay, the closer they get.

- Think about what you're saying.

We don't have time to move the kids.

And if we leave them here, we're erasing a year of work.

- You are standing in the middle of a castle

that is burning to the ground.

If you stay, you burn.

If we walk away,

we can set up somewhere else.

♪

- Let me talk to one more.

And if we don't find the leak, we kill them all and go.

♪

[door opens]

Shandy.

Come here.

♪

- There's too many red buildings,

and we're not even halfway through checking

all the buildings near train tracks.

- Hana, the lease check shows zero hits for Denny and Carson.

And what about Howard's shell corp?

- Also zero. - All right.

So they're either renting off-book, or they're squatting.

- If they're squatting, how are they getting electricity?

- Carson was an electrician.

She'd know how to tap into the panel box.

- Okay, I'm pulling up Newark buildings

where electricity usage increased over the last,

let's say, 12 months.

Damn, that's a long list.

- What if you take the buildings with increased usage

and overlay them with our search radius?

- Or check the cell towers? - Okay, okay.

Here's one that's by train tracks

and next to a carpet distribution warehouse.

- Nina, Ray, we're sending you the address.

Light them up.

[tires squealing]

- I don't know.

- [grunts] - [sobs]

- You want me to stop?

- Then tell the truth! - It's not me.

That's the truth.

- Hold her.

- No. No, no.

[screaming, crying]

- If I keep pushing, your wrist will snap.

- It's not me!

[screaming]

- Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop, stop!

It wasn't her. It was me.

♪

[dramatic music]

- What did you do?

- One of my calls was an FBI agent.

But I didn't know. It was pre-programmed.

- Who are they?

- It's someone named Sheryll Barnes.

- What did you tell her? - Um, nothing.

I mean, I don't even know your names.

- I don't even know where we are. - They're closing in.

So you must have told them something!

- Just that I was in an office and I wasn't allowed to leave.

I'm sorry. That was it.

- See, I don't think you're telling us everything.

- No, no, no! I swear, I swear!

I didn't tell them anything else!

I can tell Sheryll whatever you want!

Please don't hurt us!

- They got cameras covering the whole building.

You want me to try and jam them?

- No, it'll tell them we're here.

- Well, I got the red banner.

- That means they're on the west side.

- We got ten innocent people in there.

- No kidding. - What are we looking at?

- Okay, so, over this side, we've got an elevator.

Over here, we've got a stairwell.

- Barnes, Hana, with me.

We'll go to the top and flush them out.

Ray, Nina, cover the exits. Stay on comms.

Let's get it.

- I don't think you're telling me everything!

- No, that was it! - Tell me the truth!

- I... No!

- They're here! - No!

[distant gunshot]

- We got shots from upstairs.

- We heard the shots below us. - We're getting off now.

♪

- There's not enough time! - We got to go!

- [whimpering]

- [labored breathing]

- Shandy!

I'm sorry.

I'm so sorry, Shandy. I'm sorry.

Oh, my God.

Are you okay?

♪

- FBI!

- Ray, Nina, they're in the stairwell.

- They're heading to you.

- Hey, I got them here!

FBI! Stop right there!

- I'll cut them off! - Got it!

♪

[train bell clanging]

♪

[train horn blaring]

- Drop it!

- [grunting]

[clanging continues]

♪

Suspect's down!

♪

- Jessie? - [knocking on door]

- Jessie, you in there? - Sheryll, please hurry!

They shot my friend!

- Okay, hang tight! - We're coming in!

We need the paramedics.

- What about this thing?

- We need an RFID card reader.

- Let's go old school instead.

♪

- Jessie?

- Jessie. - Sheryll.

- Okay. - [sobbing] Thank you.

Thank you. Thank you.

- It's okay. - [crying] Thank you so much.

- [labored breathing] - Okay, keep breathing.

It's gonna be okay. I promise you.

- [panting]

- Come on. - Keep breathing.

- Line them up.

- Stand along the wall.

Hands where I can see them.

Hands up.

♪

Hang in there, okay?

You'll be all right.

Remy.

Hey, Remy.

Would you just stop?

I'm sorry I went behind your back.

I couldn't help it.

My gut knew something was wrong,

and I just followed it.

- Just because something feels personal

doesn't mean you get to drag the entire team into it,

especially without me knowing it.

- Just like when we all helped you look for Mikey's killer?

- That was completely different.

I asked for your help instead of going off on my own.

And let me remind you, in case you forgot,

I run this.

I'm the boss.

I get to decide which cases this team takes.

- I know, but, look, I was right.

We saved all those kids up there.

- Listen, I'm not blind. - I get what's going on.

But when you let whatever's going on in your life

cloud your professional judgment,

that doesn't work for me.

- I know.

- I like you, Barnes.

I really do.

But this is not the first time we locked horns.

So I'm gonna keep it real for you.

You pull a stunt like that again,

you're off the team.

♪

[knock at door, dog barks]

- Oh, who's that? Who's that?

- Hey. - Sheryll.

- I hope I'm not disturbing you.

- No, come on in.

I was just, uh, getting ready

for Ray's roller-skating '90s thing.

- Yeah. - [chuckles]

- I thought you said you had plans tonight.

- I did.

- Your mom and dad okay?

- No, I mean, I did say I have plans, but I lied.

I didn't want you to know my real plans

were to sit at home all night and feel sorry for myself.

- Uh, no, I mean, come in. - Sit down.

- I hate being alone in that place, Hana.

It used to be so busy and alive.

- Yeah, I hear you.

Sometimes I miss the smell of Ray's stank oatmeal

in the morning around here.

- And you were right.

Charlotte broke my heart.

But we also had some good years together.

And now I got these two amazing kids.

And I could lock my heart in my apartment

and shrink my life so small

that I never care about anyone else again.

Yeah, my heart would be safe, but it would also be dead.

I can't be afraid of living.

- Good for you.

- Hana, you're in the same boat.

If you give in to the fear of getting your heart broken,

you're gonna miss so much of life.

Don't give up on Ethan.

♪

- I know.

I haven't.

Thank you. That's very good advice.

- So, I got a proposal.

As much as I love roller skating...

what do you say about opening this,

ordering some Chinese,

and finding an old movie to watch?

- I say done.

Look, I was in grade school in the '90s.

I barely remember it.

There's a wine opener right there.

Get to that. I'll get some glasses.

- Okay.

[soft music]

Hana, I appreciate this.

- Feeling's mutual.

- Okay, the only thing is... - What?

- You bought a backup bottle, right?

- After what I went through with Remy today,

you best believe it. [both chuckle]

♪

- Cheers. - Cheers.

♪

[dramatic music]

♪

[wolf howls]