All language subtitles for MacGyver.S03E19.WEBRip.x264-ION10

["Staromodan Tip"
by Hari Mata Hari playing]

[engine backfires]

[engine sputtering, grinding]

Sure we're gonna make it?

Well, ethanol doesn't combust
as easily as gasoline,

and I had to rush the
fermentation process,

but, yes, this will get us
where we need to go.

I hope.I got to admit,

when we ran out of juice
back there,

I thought we were
in trouble.

I'm a tad impressed.

Just a tad?Hey, it's gonna take more

than a Jeep to run on moonshine
to blow my mind, MacGyver.

[muffled grunting]

They seemed impressed.

Oh, yeah. Hey, fellas.

How you doing back there?

Uncomfortable enough?

MacGYVER: Oh![tires squealing]

[woman speaking Bosnian]

DESI:
Is everything all right?[woman speaking Bosnian]

I...Do you speak English?

Um, th-there's been
a terrible accident.

A truck has crashed.

P-People are trapped.

A man is bleeding.Yeah. Take us to them.

Hey. It could be a trap.

It could also not be a trap.

Yeah, I get
the whole hero thing,

but my job is
to protect you,

and I can't do that if I don't
know what we're walking into.

Look, I'm going
with or without you.

Yeah, I figured
you'd say that.

And why is that?

Jack said, for a brilliant
guy, you're pretty dumb

when it comes to
your own safety.

♪

[muffled grunting]

We'll be back.

Try to make that last.

My husband and I
are farmers.

We were on our way
to check an irrigation line

when we found them.

They're lucky you did.

Doesn't seem to be anyone
out here for miles.

WOMAN:
Bilal!

I found help!

Come, come!

What happened here?It's a sinkhole.

This type of soil and rock
is actually very prone to them.

It's caused by erosion
under the surface,

so to the naked eye, there'd be
no sign of suffosion.

Save it, Bill Nye. Look.

Mac, that's a Frontex
border guard.

You know, it's possible these
are migrants headed for the EU.

Yeah. So how did they end up
in a sinkhole together?

Help! Help! Help! Help!

This man's been shot!

MACGYVER: Wait! Stop.
Stop! Stop climbing!

You guys are in a sinkhole,
which means the ground

around you is very unstable.

So, if you try to climb out,

it could come down
on top of you.

But if you stay calm
and do exactly as we say,

I promise we'll get you
out of here.

And how exactly are we
supposed to do that?

We got no gear, no comms,

and you destroyed
our cell phones during the op,

so there's no
calling in the cavalry.

You have no idea, do you?No, I don't.

But if we don't come up
with something quick,

this entire sinkhole
will collapse

and bury everyone in it.

♪

This is it?

I mean, when you said
you'd finally tracked down

the IP address of the hacker
behind the doxing,

I assumed you had uncovered
some big, bad villain

like Darth Vader or Voldemort.

I know that sounds ridiculous.

Whoever it is,
they're still out there, Boze.

The hacker that built these
towers is just a contractor.

And since he's
not cooperating,

I need to look through these,

see if there's anything that'll
help us track down our guy.

Sounds like your kind of fun.

Well, if you want,
I can set up a station for you.

Show you how to run
that recovery software.

Sorry, Riley.
As much as I would love

to help you dig through all
those exhilarating gigabits--

bytes or whatever--

I already promised Mac I'd pick
up his dad after chemo today.

Which is...
[chuckles] right now.

Whoa.

Whoa. Wait.

You're not picking up Oversight
in your car, are you?

Uh, for your information,

Ol' Blue was vacuumed, washed
and waxed yesterday.

Okay? So she's looking
her very best.

But, no...It's a great car.

Mac Daddy said
I could drive his new whip.

So we're gonna be
riding in style.

[chuckles]

Peace.
See you later.

Have fun!
I will.

[laughs, claps]

Yes. Ah.

Ah. [giggles][beeping]

Oh.

[electronic chiming]

[sighs]

Man. [sighs][chiming stops]

Ooh.

[hisses] Boo!

Mm-hmm!

Okay.

Helm... engage.

[beeping]

"Apply brake to start engine."

I did that.
My foot is on the brake.

[high-pitched whirring]

What'd I do? What'd I do?

[whirring, dinging]

[electronic voice]:
Hi, Jim.

What the...?

Bye, Jim.

[whirring, locks click]

[camera clicks]

[gasps]

♪

You guys are doing great.
Just a few more minutes,

and we'll have this figured out.

Right?

I hope that look means
you've got something.

Yeah. I think I do.
We're gonna build a crane,

but I'll need some help.

♪

Okay, now I'm impressed.

[chuckles]

[engine starts]

All right, now lower me down...

slowly.

Please.
The border guard,

he's wounded badly.
Help him.

Yeah, of course.
What's his name?

Felix. I've kept pressure on it,
but it's getting worse.

Are you a doctor?
No.

But where I come from,
I've seen many gunshot wounds.May I?

Uh, yeah, he's losing
a lot of blood.

If we don't stop
the bleeding now,

he's not gonna make it
to medical help.

If we had a needle and thread,
I could stitch him closed.

I've done it before.

You know what? Wait.

Where's his gun?

I wanted to keep it safe.

Thank you.

Thanks.

All right. I'm going
to cauterize the wound.

Does anyone have a lighter?

This is gonna be pretty bright.

You might want to shield
your eyes.

The bleeding has stopped.

MacGYVER:
Yeah.

For the moment, it has.What do we do now?

Get out of this sinkhole.

We bought him some time
but not much.

Okay, Riley.

Just keep your hand steady.

You do this every day.

[phone ringing]

[clears throat]
Bozer, if you're not gonna be

in here helping me,
you can't inter...

Riley, stop! Just listen.

I need you. It's a bomb.

Unit 8. Where's the bomb squad?
We need them here ASAP.

I want you to cover east,
you cover north. Go.

All nonessential personnel
have been evacuated.

Bozer just sent this.

MATTY:
Okay, start running that

through our database
of known bomb makers.

If we can figure out
who built it,

it may help us disarm it.[indistinct chatter, shouting]

RILEY:
Where's the bomb squad?

They're on their way.

And I sent Leanna and a tac team

to go pick up Oversight
and move him to a safe house.

He protested, but I'm not
taking any chances here.

Someone obviously
wants him dead.

Wait. What is Bozer saying?

[phone chimes]

He wants to know where Mac is.
What should I tell him?

I haven't been able
to reach Mac or Desi.

As much as we
could use Mac here,

we can't assume
he's gonna

make it back in
time to help.

You've got to tell him
the truth.

[phone chimes]

[sighs]

Mac...

I could really use
my best friend right about now.

Where the hell are you?

[engine revving]

So, uh, what happened?
Who shot him?

Um, it was Harun,

the Bosnian man who promised
to get us into Austria.

We are all from Syria.

We've been stuck in a migrant
camp further south for weeks.

Our situation
was desperate.

I'm guessing this Harun
took your money,

put you in this van and promised
you a quick and safe journey?

But when we crossed
into Croatia,

we ran into Felix,
the border guard.

Harun shot him and left us.

But if you were already
at the Croatian border,

then how did you end up
this far south, back in Bosnia?

ADNAN:
On our way north,

we passed by a small
city with a hospital.

We knew the guard
could get the help

he needed there,
so we turned around.

NAZIR:
But we don't
know these roads.

We got lost in the dark,

and then the ground
swallowed us.

Yeah. Sinkholes can
collapse without warning.

You're lucky
no one got hurt.

Careful. Careful.
We got you.

You're almost there. That's it.Hey, baby.

Oh, we are lucky--
lucky we met you.

But who are you?DESI: Heads up!
Coming back down!

Just call me MacGyver.

I am Sana.
Nazir and Adnan.

And the little
one is Yasmin.

ADNAN: How is he?Yeah. He's not great.

If he lives, it'll be because
you didn't leave him behind.

That was never an option.

[crackling, rumbling]

Yeah, we need
to get out of here.

What's the update?

Well, it's the most
sophisticated device

I've seen
in my ten years of EOD.

See, the bomber
put hand-rolled Semtex

in the heat shield,
and then wired it

into the brakes of the SUV
and in the electrical system,

which means
the windows, the doors,

even the weight sensors in the
front seats-- any one of them

can trigger a detonation.None of that is good news.

No, it's not,
but I turned on a signal blocker

to ensure that the bomb
can't be remotely activated

while we try
to figure out a solution.

Not to pile on, but I haven't
been able to match the device

to any bomb maker
in our database.

I even looped in Charlie.
He doesn't recognize it.

Neither does Jim.
I sent him the photo.

Okay, our bomber is someone
that we don't know.

Oscar, what's your plan?

I don't have one yet.

[engine revving]

Gently. We don't want to jar him
and reopen up his wounds.

[truck door closes]

So where's this hospital?

In Derventa.
About 100 kilometers southwest.

MacGYVER:
That's at least
an hour away.

Felix will never make it.
Is there anything closer?

Oh, there's a clinic
in Kostres.

It's much closer, but, uh,
it's only a small village.

It may not have what you need.We'll have to chance it.

Which means borrowing
your truck.

Of course.

[grunts]

Let's hurry.

As you said, we don't
have much time.

[tires squealing]

All right, on three.
One, two, three.

Are you a doctor?Can I help you?

I really hope so.

Careful. Careful.

Set him down
right here.

What happened?Gunshot wound.

He's lost a lot of blood.Oh.

Let me see.

The bullet has

penetrated the anterior
of his abdominal wall.

This man needs an ER with full
trauma surgery capability.

DESI:
He's not gonna make
it to one. I mean,

this place is just
gonna have to do.

Oh, I'm just a pediatrician

in farm country.

If a child has
an ear infection

or a broken arm,
there's nobody better,

but for a gunshot wound,
it's beyond what I can manage.

Doctor, you're the only person
with the skills

to save this man's life.

But I don't even have
the proper equipment

for such an operation.

Maybe I can make what you need.

Make a precision surgical tool?

Th-That's crazy.

It's not as crazy
as you'd think.

Look, there's
no other option,

and this man is running
out of time, so...

give me a chance?

What do you need?

A vascular clamp.

Without one of these,
I cannot remove the bullet.

Okay. Spring-loaded clamp. Done.

Oh, it's not
that simple.

This type of tool-- it's...

it's much more advanced
than it looks.

Say, for example,

that this is his...
infrarenal aorta.

It's the lower part of
the body's main artery.

So, in order to find the
bullet during surgery,

I have to be able
to move the artery,

and to do it, I need
the right tool.

Right, so it has to
be the correct shape,

as well as strong enough
to hold the aorta firmly.

Exactly.

But the grip tension
must also be perfect.

Otherwise, the metal...

I think I can make
what you need.

Even if you succeed,

this man has a very low chance
of survival.

Dr. Terzic, if we don't try,

he has zero percent chance,
so please.

Gather our new friends.

For this to work,
we're gonna need everybody.

MAN [over radio]:
Bomb squad is on scene.

MAN 2:
Unit 5, maintain perimeter.

Thank God. Hurry up!
You got to get me out of here!

I don't know how much longer
I can stay still!

Hell of a Friday, huh?

Uh, what are you doing?
Get away from the car!

It was a snooze fest back there
with Matty and the bomb squad.

Just thought I'd come
hang out with you.

When are they gonna get in here
and defuse this thing?

They're working on
a plan right now.

But you have to stay calm.

Calm? You want me to stay calm?

Have you tried deep breathing?

I'm not on a meditation
retreat, Riley.Bozer.

I'm here for you, okay?

I'm just... I'm
just here to help.

I know. I'm sorry.

Okay, it's just...

[sighs]

It's not my best day.

[sighs]
Okay.

I'm thinking,
I could switch my left foot

to the brake
and take some pressure

off my hip.No. Bad idea, Boze.

That bomb is wired to
the brake and your seat.

Any movement you make
like that could...Don't say it.

I get it.

[panting]Matty's got the bomb squad
working on a plan.

We just have to
give them time.

Riley?

Yeah.

Where's Mac?

Honestly, we don't know.

What do you mean?
Did you try calling?

E-mailing?
Sending a homing pigeon?

We tried everything.

We can't reach him.

My best friend,

my girlfriend

and my parents.

I don't get to say good-bye
to any of 'em.

I'll suddenly just be gone.

Bozer, look at me!

Double-O-Boze.

You've been through way worse
situations than this. Way worse.

Remember when we were
disavowed in Amsterdam?

What about when you were
stuck at our black site

with both Murdoc
and Helman?

Neither of those was
a walk in the park,

but you made it through,

just like you're gonna
make it through this.

You know what thought keeps
running through my head?

What if I never became a spy?

What if Murdoc never
jumped through my window?

What if I never learned
what Mac really did?

Huh? I'd be sitting on a set
somewhere making movies,

not sitting on this damn bomb!

OSCAR:
Agent Davis, I think
we got it figured out.

But I need to get under
the vehicle and do some cutting,

so I need him to be
completely still.

Too much movement, and...Okay. Okay.

Hey, Boze?

The bomb guys have an idea.

They do?They do.

But you have
to be calm.

And you have to relax.

We need to refocus your mind.

How?Uh...

In a world where
you're making movies,

what would your most
recent film be about?

You want me to pitch you
an idea?

I just want you to
tell me a story, Boze.

A story.

Yeah. Okay.

Okay, I could do that.

Yeah.

Are you ready for Light-Speed Assassin?

Huh? It's-it's the saga
of a smooth-talking

intergalactic hit man.

I'm all ears.Okay.

Night. Rain.

A UFO plummets
through dark storm clouds

and crashes in a Nebraska field.

By morning, a top secret
government agency,

Sphynx, surrounds the alien pod.

The handsome and brave leader
of Sphynx, Will Mozer,

and his clumsy
but whip-smart assistant,

Miley, approaches the pod.
Then...

Time-out. Whoa. Whoa.

Did you say, "clumsy
but whip-smart"?

Ah, it's fiction, Riley.
Now, don't interrupt.

I'm getting
to the inciting incident.

All right, continue.

Suddenly, a clown
and a hamster appears.

They start fighting.
It's a very lopsided event.

Yeah.

These will just have to do.

Okay, but how are you gonna
convert those forceps into this

vascular clamp?

With a lot of heat.

An amazing property of metal
is that it becomes pliable

in the presence of heat.

But not all metals
are created equal.

If you want to soften,
say, surgical steel,

it's no easy task.

Unless you build a forge.

Forges have been around
since the Copper Age,

and are great
for creating and controlling

an immense amount of heat.

The sand and plaster act
as insulators, which is good

because
a hand-held propane torch

can reach
almost 2,000 degrees--

the kind of heat you need
to make one of the world's

strongest metal alloys bend.

I cannot believe you made this.

It's incredible.Now time to see if it works.

Good luck, Doctor.

[whirring]

[heavy breathing]

[beeps]

BOZER:
And that's when Mozer dives

from the roof in his wing suit
and rescues Miley

before she splats
on the pavement.

And seeing she's now safe,
he confronts Agent Deanna.

What?! I thought Deanna
was Mozer's girlfriend.

She is, but she's also
been possessed

by the alien hit man's soul.

You see, Riley, in movie lingo,

this is called
"the hero's dilemma."

[chuckles]Wow.

All these plot twists
is making my head spin.

I know. Right?[beeping]

What was that beep?

Did he disarm it?
Can I get out?

RILEY:
I don't know.

I'm gonna go find out.

Keep your foot
on that brake.

Yeah.

What's going on?

I thought that severing the link

between the explosives
and the SUV's electrical system

would allow me
to remove the device.

But there was a redundancy.

See, 'cause the bomb

is wired to the SUV's
CAN bus computer.

So once I clipped the
electrical system...

the failsafe kicked in.

What are you saying?

There's no way to
disarm it, Riley.

One way or another,
that bomb under Bozer...

is gonna go off.

♪

Dr. Terzic has a landline.

Should we check in
with Matty?
Not yet.

Let's wait till we're
ready for exfil.

I mean, we still
have to go collect

those gangsters we
left in the Jeep.

Do we? Well, at least
let's get some body spray

before we pack 'em
in a helo.

Um, hey, I wanted
to say something.

I'm glad we did this.

You being
a stubborn son of a bitch

might have saved
that man's life.

Oh. Thank you. I think.[door opens]

[door closes]

[whispers]:
I got it.

You okay, Sana?

It's been a long day.

A lot longer
when you're expecting.

How far along are you?

Uh...

Your hands are swollen.

And at first, I thought
it was dehydration,

and then I noticed
the nausea.

Morning sickness can happen
at all hours.

Yeah.

I'm three months along.

And after what we've been
through since last night,

[chuckles]:
everything hurts.

Yeah, I hear you.But I shouldn't
complain.

I need to be strong
for my child.

Strong like a, um...Like a boss.

'Cause that's what you are.

[laughs]

Come on.

Any news?

No.

Not yet.

Listen, Adnan...

what will you do next?

I don't know.

Authorities might try to
send us back to the camps.

But conditions
there are....

poor and not always safe.

We could try to go north
from here, but, uh...

Can't be sure you'd be welcomed.No.

But in the end,

I have no choice.

MacGYVER:
If I may ask,

what made you leave your home?

If I could have
stayed in my country

and made it a better
place, I would have.

But...

after Yasmin's mother

was killed...

I knew it was only
a matter of time

before that kind of
violence returned.

And if I went next,

who would look after Yasmin?

Better we face the dangers
of this journey together,

so that maybe
she has a chance

at a better life,
real happiness.

But you were already
across the border

when you went back
to save Felix,

the man whose job it is
to stop you.

To leave him behind
would only prove true

the kind of lies that
are told about us.

That is not who we are.

The surgery was successful.

[relieved sighs]TERZIC:
Now he needs rest.

That's Harun, the
man who shot Felix.

Where is the border guard?

We know he was brought here.
Where is he?

[grunting]

[gunshots]

TERZIC:
What's going on?
Who is this man?

He's trouble.

MacGYVER:
Okay. Adnan, take Yasmin
to Dr. Terzic's office.

Everyone, get down
and stay away from the windows.

[calls]:
Harun?

DESI:
So, what now?

[sighs]
Your buddy Harun

isn't coming out anytime soon!

What do you want?

The Frontex guard.

DESI:
How about we offer Harun

and a third-round pick?Not helping.

[mouths "sorry"]

Look, your best bet
is to just walk away now!

Everyone inside, listen!

I'm giving you
one chance

to save yourselves.

Send out Harun
and the border guard,

or we're coming in.
You have 15 minutes

to decide if they
are worth dying for.

Can we talk?

Uh, yeah. Well, before
you say anything,

maybe I should have
listened to you.

But if I had to do
it all over again,

I probably would.I was just gonna say

the doors are locked
and chained up,

the windows are covered
and the barricades are set up.

Oh. [sighs]
But we both know

this isn't gonna keep
those guys out there for long.

Everybody, listen.You don't have to tell us.

SANA:
We know what kind
of men they are

and what we have to do.

MacGYVER:
Good.

Because the only way
we're gonna survive this

is by working together.

The electrical charge
is still intact.Right.

BOZER:
What's going on?!

[pants]

Wait. Riley,

what are you doing?

Bozer needs
to know the truth.

You and Oscar need
to figure something out.

Come on.

Something's wrong.

I can feel it.
What is it?

That beep sound,
what did it mean?

It means there's no way
to disarm the bomb.

Bozer. Bozer,
look at me.

Look at me.

They're not giving up.

So you can't
give up, either.

Okay? They're gonna
get you out of here.

You just need to
give them more time.

I can't feel my leg anymore.

It's gone numb.

But it's shaking.

Fun fact:

Rock climbers...

they call that "Elvis leg."

I think we got different ideas
of fun right now.

Maybe.

I just need you to hold on.

[shuddering breaths]

Wh-When we first met...

...I wanted to date you...

...but you wouldn't
give me your number.

I remember.

I gave it to you one digit
at a time. [chuckles]

That was you
letting me down easy.

But now...

I'm really glad
it didn't work out.

Because you're like
a sister to me.

[sniffles]
You're amazing in every way,
and I've been so...

Bozer, what are you doing?

...lucky to have you
in my life.

No. Bozer...

Riley... I want you to know

that I'm forever grateful
for knowing you.Bozer,

we are not doing this. No.And I love you.

We are not saying good-bye!

Walk away.[breath trembling]

[sniffles]

Bozer...Please.

No. Bozer!

Bozer, we are
not doing this!

Look at me!
Look at me!

Do you hear me?

Bozer!

Riley. Riley,
what are you doing?

[panting]

We are in this together.

Okay? I know you're not gonna
take your foot off that brake.

'Cause if you do...

you'll kill me.

And I know you wouldn't
do that to your sister.

Riley, I can't hold this
any longer.

You have to go.

Goonies never say die, Bozer.

We're in this together.

♪

[exhales]

Okay.

[exhales]

Okay.

Okay.

We just need to
look at this...

...with a different
perspective.

If Mac was here,
what would he do?

Okay. He'd, uh...
he'd probably know

some obscure fact about cars
that we could use.

Yeah, yeah. Unfortunately,
I know nothing about cars.

Yeah, me, neither.

Last time I worked on a car was
in shop class in high school.

I partnered with Mac,

so I figured I'd get
an easy "A," right?

But when we went
to turn in our project,

Mr. Hernandez-- who totally
knew I was coasting--

called me out
in front of everybody

and asked me to duplicate
our carburetor on my own.

On my own. I mean,
that's just crazy.

[exhales]Bozer.

Bozer, that's it.

You're a genius.

What? I am?
I need to go
talk to Matty.

Okay?Okay.

Well, you know where to find me!

MacGYVER:
Very good, Yasmin.
Now, go find your father

and stick very close to him.

Okay?

DESI:
If appeasing the traffickers

with cuteness is
our plan, we win.

Ouch.

Well, we're gonna make sure

each of these critters
packs a punch.

So, with a few
common cleaning products

and an airtight,
pressurized container,

tightly wrapped up
in a nice package, and...

We have our own cute and
cuddly stun grenade. Nice.

How much time do we have?

Uh, five...

minutes.

But if they
get impatient,

maybe less.Yeah.

You all right?

[sighs heavily]

It's okay
if you're not.

I thought I was
escaping to a country

where my child and
I would be safe.

And now I...Sana.

30 years ago,
my parents fled Vietnam,

and they traveled
by boat to Hong Kong,

where they were
put in a camp.

It was my father,

my two-year-old brother
and my mom,

who was pregnant with me.

And they didn't know
where they'd end up or...

how they'd get there--
they just...

they just knew it was
what they had to do.

And it was the
good ol' U.S. of A

that opened up its doors
and gave us a home.

I know that there were
dark nights on that boat.

And my parents had to wonder
if they'd just run

from one terrible end
to a different one.

But here I am.

[chuckles softly]

And if my mom was here,

she would tell you
it was worth it.

And to not lose hope.

She was tough.

I know you are, too.

Tough like a boss?[chuckles]

Damn right.

[both chuckle][vehicles approaching]

What's that?

[horn honking]

Reinforcements.They weren't just waiting
to see if we'd give them Felix.

They were waiting for backup.

[engine revs]

[tires squealing]

They're breaching. Run!

Run!

MacGYVER:
Stay here and stay quiet.

We're gonna lead
them away from you.

Once you know it's clear,

grab Felix
and take him out the front door.

They have guns.
You'll be killed.

SANA:
Let us help.

DESI:
You are helping.

Finish what you started.
Get Felix to safety.

Ready?

Brady Bear's ready
to kick some butt.[chuckles]

Hey!

[men groan]

[men groan]

[grunts]

Wait, wait, wait, wait,
wait, wait, wait, wait.

We got to give our people
enough time to slip past them.Mac,

we're running out of hallway
and stuffed animal flashbangs.

[thud]

[men yell]

These guys are
like cockroaches.

I just hope we bought
our friends enough time.

It's our last stand.

You ready?

Always.

[men grunting, punches landing]

We told you guys to run.

We chose not to listen.

[both panting]

We're ready.

Hey.

So, what's this plan of yours?

All modern vehicles are equipped
with an onboard computer system

called a CAN bus.

If I can connect the CAN bus
in Oversight's SUV to the one

in the clone SUV we
just drove in here,

I might be able to trick
the bomb into thinking

that other SUV is the
one you're sitting in.

And with Oscar's foot
on the brake,

I'll be able to get out.

A duplicate.

I'm a genius.

[chuckling]:
Yes. Yes, you are.

Okay.

Wait for my signal, okay?

[indistinct radio chatter]

Ready.Ready.

Is this gonna work?

It has to.

Go.

Okay, we're synced.

[exhales]

[grunts]

Bozer!

[panting]

Riley, you did it.

RILEY:
Yes, we did.

That was a close one, man.

That was close.Can't believe

it really worked.

It's okay.

Did you think it
wasn't gonna work, Bozer?

Well, I had my doubts.[chuckles] Yeah, but...

but Miley is whip-smart, right?

[chuckles] Yeah.

I couldn't have
hung on that long

if you hadn't
stayed with me.

Aw, course I stayed, Boze.

What was I gonna do,
abandon my little bro?

[laughs] Hold on, okay?

I'm the big brother, okay?
You're the little sister.

No, no, no, no.
Doesn't work like that.

What?Okay, okay. Guys, guys.

Good job,

but Oscar and his team
still have work to do.

What's that?

Well, since we can't
disarm the bomb,

we're gonna contain it and let
it blow. Now, let's get down.

OSCAR [over radio]:
Containment set.

Everyone find cover.
We're going hot.

Three, two, one,
fire in the hole!

[indistinct radio chatter]

♪

♪ Carry you up on my shoulders

♪ Going down that open road

♪ I can see us
getting older... ♪

Standing on my feet,
outside,

under the night sky.

Things I will not take
for granted anymore.

It's been a rough couple
of weeks for you, man.

How you holding up?

The next time Matty wants me
to do busy work in the Phoenix,

my answer will be...

hell yes.

[both laugh]

[sighs] Look, man,
you're my best friend,

and I wasn't there to help
you out, and I feel terrible.

I just wanted to let
you know I'm sorry.

[scoffs] Man, you don't owe me
an apology, Mac.

♪ Right next to me...

Actually...

I owe you a thanks.

You do?

[chuckles]:
Yeah.

I had some time alone
with my thoughts today,

and I realized...

I used to think my happiness
was hinged on seeing

"directed by Wilt Bozer"

on the big screen.

But then you brought me
into your world of secrets,

and everything changed.

And even though
our job

can be terrifying at times

and no one ever knows
we did it...

it's important.

And at the end of each day,

I always feel proud.

[chuckles softly]

I've never been happier, Mac.

And that's because I know

I'm right where I belong.

Thanks to you.

Come on.

[chuckles]Thanks, man.

Hey. Look who I found out front.

[laughs]

So, I guess all it took

was me nearly getting blown
to smithereens

for you to hang out with us?

Uh, it's a high bar.

Better late than never,
I suppose,

when it comes to appreciating
the full Boze experience.

Well, from what I heard,
it's the full Riley experience

that won the day.[chuckles]

Yeah, little sis had my back.

[chuckles]Come on, little bro.

We talked about this.

Little bro?Well, yeah. You're
my little brother.

What? Never.Yeah.

♪ Together...

I got word that Felix
is gonna pull through.

[sighs]

And when
Frontex authorities heard

what Adnan, Yasmin, Nazir
and Sana did for Felix,

well, they put them all on a
fast track to asylum in Austria.

Really?Mm-hmm.

Wow. I'm glad to hear it,

although I wish it
worked out so well

for other people who
had that same dream.

Yeah, but at least Frontex took
down Daris's trafficking ring,

so that's one less predator
out there.

Yeah. You know, I was thinking,
maybe we should make a donation

to Dr. Terzic's hospital
for general repairs,

'cause the place
is gonna need it.

How about a new truck
for Emina and Bilal?

You know,

while we're spending
Matty's money.

[both laugh]

You know what, yeah.
That's a good idea.

God, it's like she knew
we were just talking about her.

That's creepy.

I honestly wouldn't
put it past her.

I'll be back.

♪ This is how it's meant

♪ Meant to be.

Hey, boss.

Uh-oh.

You got that look
on your face

like you're not here
for the beer.

Well, you're right about that.

Bomb fuse?

That's what's left of one
of the trigger mechanisms

from the device found
in your dad's SUV.

Our bomb squad's never
seen anything like it.

Yeah, well, neither have I.

Whoever built this
is incredibly skilled.

And let me be clear,

"better than The Ghost" skilled.

Did you show my dad?
I mean, it was meant for him.

I did.
He didn't recognize it, either.

He and I agree, though.

This is personal.

Someone wants to kill
your father, and we

were lucky enough to prevent
that from happening this time.

Yeah. But, uh...

I doubt we've heard
the last of them.

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