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Alaska.

Get down!

Get down!

Get down!

Shit!

Come on, princess.

I'm cooperating.

I'm cooperating, okay?

Clear!

Gotcha.

Hey there, Winston.

How are you, man?

I'm Evelyn Harris, U.S.

Marshal.

You're a hard man to track down.

Deal.

I want to make a deal.

Let's make a deal.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

It's chicken noodle.

Put him on the bed.

Not the bedspread.

Not the bedspread, Krusty.

That's so Krusty.

Winston, you want to make a deal?

Testify against Moretti.

Okay.

But I want full immunity.

And lots.

And lots of protection.

Alright.

Let me call that up a chain.

Okay.

It's Harris.

Yep.

Clean capture.

Listen, he wants to make a deal.

Uh-huh.

Copy that.

Keep me posted.

What'd they say?

Get comfy.

This can take a couple of days.

Hey, I don't want to be that guy, but I have to use the facilities.

Oh, come on.

Don't look at me like that.

These guys literally scared the shit out of me.

What do you expect?

Can I have some privacy?

You might run.

Okay.

But if you don't take off these cuffs, you're

the one that's going to have to do the paperwork.

Hey, Bob.

Jeff?

This minute.

I have a job for you.

Get in.

What the hell is this?

The charter, Winston.

Get in.

Okay.

Just to say, charter to private plane, and think about the flight screen,

the jet, you know, the Jay-Z level shit.

Probably be popping bottles full of bubbly.

Fucking dramedy.

That's a jet.

I never said jet.

I said we got a private plane and that's what this is.

No.

This isn't a plane.

This is a kite with seatbelts.

Honestly, I'd rather be on Spirit Airlines.

Well, Winston, what do you want me to say?

Next time, hide out with Miami, maybe you get a jet.

You go full Unabomber on me.

Drag me all the way out to Snowglow, Alaska.

Our options get a little more limited.

I doubt you can land a jet out here.

Yeah, well, it's a little hard to go off the grid in Miami.

You had a lot of good bad, did you?

You guys go ahead.

I'll be there in a second.

Van's in.

It's Madeline.

I was starting to get worried.

Don't be.

We're just about good to go.

Is he cooperating?

If I say no, can I tase him?

Sure.

I'm right here.

I can hear you.

Three days and the hotel sucks.

I had to shut up once.

Oh, come on.

You loved every minute of it.

Don't tell me you miss being behind a desk.

No.

No.

Seriously, Caroline, thank you for putting me in the field again.

I know you have pushback.

Don't thank me yet.

Judge Markham accused himself.

I'll give you three guesses who's on deck.

Stuart, is there a meal on this flight or is it like just... Shut up, Winston.

Just snacks.

Can you hear that?

Yeah.

Replaced with who?

Judge Hardass himself.

Falco.

Yeah, I know.

And Trudiform.

He's not letting us push the trial date again.

You're kidding.

Look, it's gonna be fine.

The team's standing by to meet you in Anchorage.

Okay.

We'll be there in about...

We should be there in about 90 minutes or so.

Ready to go.

Good.

Moretti's lawyers are trying to run off the clock on us, but I've done the math.

We could still make a mural by morning, okay?

Just get going.

We're in Anchorage.

By the book, okay?

Don't embarrass us.

We gotta run.

So, any in-flight entertainment or you know any party tricks?

Every hair?

Darryl, both.

Hope you like flying.

Beautiful day for it.

I gotta say, I normally don't let my passengers board before me.

It's for your own safety.

Whoo!

No kidding.

Where's the pack in there?

A block or...?

We're in a bit of a rush, Mr. Booth.

Yes, ma'am.

You, uh, you sure you don't want to ride the back there with him?

Absolutely not.

Yeah, it's just tough with all the sexual attention.

Well, it only meant, uh, shouldn't somebody be watching him?

Well, he's restrained, Mr. Booth.

He's not going anywhere.

Trust me.

Okay, hey, you're the boss.

I never flew a fugitive before.

Witness.

What?

Shut up, Winston.

I'm a cooperating government witness, not a fugitive.

Winston.

I'm just saying, technically, we're all on the same side.

Not another word.

Alright, well, we're looking at moderate clouds and bright wind.

And I'd appreciate it if you didn't address the prisoner.

Yes, ma'am.

Sorry, I just... I never flew a U.S.

Marshall before, neither.

I did fly a Marshall Bock once, though.

That was real cool.

Alright, anchor center.

November 208, uniform, uniform.

Ready for the march on Crooked Creek Runaway 34.

Roger that.

November 208, uniform, uniform.

Clear for takeoff.

Runaway 34.

Ready to go?

Whee!

Is it always this bumpy?

Start digging the music?

Yeah, I know.

But up here, I got to have some tunes to drown out the wind and the wolves.

See?

She gets it.

There's always turbulence up here.

Should even out once we hit about 3,000 feet.

If you feel sick, don't worry.

There's a number of passengers that left their lunch up here.

Oh, hello?

I got to open the snack bar.

Hello?

Hello?

Can you guys even hear me?

What if I need to take a piss?

You a smoker?

No, I quit.

I'll take one.

Yeah, ain't the same, huh?

You're neck okay?

You got a scratch to the heart?

Maintenance.

Occupational hazard.

Why is he in chains?

He said he was a witness.

Why is he all chained up?

Because he's a flight risk.

I thought he said you two were on the same side.

He's a liar.

What did he do?

Okay.

Forget I asked.

You got to understand my usual haul is a drunk at a mission

party or a bunch of suits trying to experience true nature.

Golly gee, I'm just a local Yoko pilot.

I sure never seen a girl as purty as you from the big city.

Have you been flying long?

Yeah, my dad is a crop duster in Texas.

I got DDT in my blood.

Well, thank you.

I'm very uptight, controlling.

I'd love to be in a relationship with you so I can completely control you.

Well, that would work just fine for me.

If we were cousins, we'd already be married.

So I came up here doing summer charters maybe 15 years ago.

Never left.

I'm ready.

I'm ready.

Someone said I'm sorry.

Beautiful, isn't it?

That it is.

Yeah, you're getting used to it.

Oh, hell.

Everything okay?

Yeah, it's fine.

Nothing to worry about.

This piece of crap can shorten out on me.

There's no GPS?

There's no big deal really.

Happens twice a week.

I'm serious.

I'm not flying this route all the time.

75 minutes from now, we'll be on the ground.

You and your friend are the witness.

You're on your way to Seattle, I promise.

You don't think we should turn back?

No, heck no.

I mean, it's your call.

I mean, I can pay you either way.

There's some weather moving in from the north.

If we head back now, they'll probably go ground us for a few hours.

75 minutes.

I know the way.

I'm gonna get you there.

How long have you been with the marshals?

Um, seven, almost eight years.

You like it?

It has its moments.

Oh, shoot, we got it!

Oh, good!

Sorry.

Oh, it's okay.

The bird strike is off.

Not a big deal.

Unless you're the bird.

Well, I better get a little higher in case there's more.

Nope, can't go too high or I'll pass out.

You good?

Is the plane... Ah, the plane's fine.

I'm gonna have to step my aid and scrub the mud off of it.

Could've been worse.

Could've been a prop shock.

I've been picking feathers out of the intakes all week.

Oh, shit.

Hey.

Hey!

Hey!

Can you hear me?

Oh, Christ.

Uh... Uh... Oh, what do I do?

Um... Uh...

Hey!

What was that?

I need to talk to you.

What?

I dropped something on the floor by my foot.

You'll deal.

No, no, no, no.

I also don't feel well.

I don't care, Winston.

Suck it up.

No, it's like I feel really bad.

Like I got a bad feeling.

I think we should turn around.

Just take some deep breaths, Winston.

You'll be fine.

What's wrong with him?

Says he feels sick.

Oh, shit!

Here.

Try keeping it in your bag.

What'd I tell you?

I wanted every bite.

I'm sorry, T.A.

I don't know.

Yes.

Soon.

When are we gonna see civilization again?

Right on these parts.

Not until final approach.

How'd you know about Seattle?

What?

Earlier.

He said you'd have us on our way to Seattle before we knew it.

How'd you know that's where we're headed?

Oh, shit.

Where else can you go?

Ain't no Alaskan.

I can tell you that.

Ain't no way you're staying in Anchorage.

No offense.

Hi.

I had a guess.

I'd say you got that Yankee blood.

Not much of an accent, but... Remind me of this gal I used to fiddle with.

Can I radio ATC on these?

I need to check in.

Already?

Protocol.

Yeah.

Alright, sure.

Anchor Center.

November 2-0-8, uniform, uniform.

Come in.

Come in, Anchor Center.

This is November 2-0-8, uniform, uniform.

Over.

Anchor Center?

Nothing.

Must be the mountains block in the stadium.

Should be fine another few minutes.

Kind of spooky though.

Local pilots call this Eskimo soup.

Flying community up here must be a pretty small group.

You must know the pilot who flew me up here last week.

Janie Janikowski.

Janikowski?

Oh, sure.

Great guy.

Man, one time up in Nome, he and I got our hands on some nitrous in a welding torch.

Well, like I said, great guy.

Yeah.

Seemed like it.

Except she's a woman.

Hm.

Augmented system.

I didn't believe me.

I could tell you some stories about her, kid.

But you're not really buying that now, are you?

I knew you were gonna be fun.

No, no, no, no!

Don't shoot him!

We need him!

Oh, shit!

Not yet!

Get away!

Easy now.

How do I kill you?

Cold body isn't any fun.

What the...

I love it when they play hard again.

Yeah.

You wanna play rough?

Oh, yeah.

You're gonna be a party, huh?

Yeah.

Oh, shit!

Oh, shit!

Oh, shit!

Hey, shut the fuck up!

Mr. Moretti is very disappointed in you, Winston.

And he wants you dead.

I haven't told him anything.

I didn't say one word.

Yeah, I know.

Winston, Winston, stop.

Stop.

Stop.

I know.

I know, man.

You haven't said a word.

I didn't say anything.

Yeah.

And now you never will.

I could pay you.

Come on, brother.

Have a little self-respect, will you?

I'm serious.

A million dollars.

In crypto.

Completely untraceable.

You gotta let me go.

Do I look like the kind of guy who deals in fucking crypto?

Fine.

Then, uh, cash.

Whatever.

Hell, what does it matter?

We're talking about a million dollars here.

Oh, yeah?

You got all that just scrolled away, huh?

I was Moretti's accountant, so, yeah, I skimmed.

A million dollars.

You got some fucking models.

Do you have any idea how much money I hit for that, man?

Because he sure doesn't.

You wouldn't believe how many people got a taste.

This one guy in Sankiti, Massachusetts got $25,000 a month for years.

All you have to do is just let me walk away.

That's it.

That's it.

Look, what was your plan?

You were gonna fly us to some abandoned airstrip and leave us for the wolves?

No.

There's one likely this time of year.

And only after we've had our fun, you get the picture?

Okay.

But here's the thing.

Who's gonna know?

Right?

I mean, I will disappear forever.

You get to say you did your job.

Plus, you get a million extra bucks in your pocket.

It's a win-win.

Look at her.

What about her?

Look at her.

You walk away, she's still gonna die.

And then she's gonna die because of you.

And you'll have it in you.

To cut rules with.

Just like that.

Oh, you didn't need those, did you?

Not anymore.

You still look like a pussy.

You know what the difference between me and you and what's between you?

I don't know, a million dollars?

Oh my God!

Have some fucking decor, you hear me?

I'm trying to have a nice time.

Don't you dare fucking disrupt that.

I hear you, I hear you.

I do this for fun, I do this for free.

Titty-twister, you like that?

We're gonna have fun, okay?

Get up.

You gotta wake up, if you hear me right now, you gotta wake up right now, okay?

You okay?

Winston, there's still air.

There's still air in here.

Yes, there is.

You gotta let me out of this.

You gotta let me out.

I can't do that, Winston.

There's still air in here.

It is way worse getting rained.

No one's raping you.

You wanna pet?

Did you see where the door went?

I'm gonna fix this shit!

Oh shit.

Okay.

Winston.

Are you okay?

Winston!

No!

I'm not okay.

I pissed myself.

What are we supposed to do?

Just let me think for a second.

What are you looking for?

A knife.

I need to get these off.

Hey!

What?

The first aid kit.

Fuck.

Come on.

I can help.

Just unlock me.

Not a chance.

Really?

What do you think I'm gonna do?

Attack the pilot?

Fine.

Easy.

You know what?

We got trust issues, lady.

I got it.

I got it.

Thank you.

Okay.

That wasn't so hard, was it?

We need to get him into the back before he lights up.

Oh fuck that.

Don't shoot him.

He was gonna fly into the wilderness and murder the shit out of us.

Nobody's killing anybody.

Besides, we might need him.

For what?

You know how to fly a plane?

Oh, he needs to show his shit, not gonna tell us how to do it.

Son of a bitch.

Need some help?

Now do my cuffs.

You can still move in those.

Come on.

No sudden movements.

Me?

It's not my fault we're in this position.

Just pull.

Come on.

Hold on.

Come on.

What are you doing in there?

Are we giving this guy a pedicure?

Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on.

God, I need someone to talk about this guy from the minute he got in here with those

redneck platitudes and that bullshit Larry the Killwood accent.

Winston, I swear to God, if you don't shut up...

What?

Nothing.

Bullshit, nothing, show me.

We need to move in.

Not until you show me.

Fine.

Uh oh.

I guess someone did his homework.

Oh, they got pictures of you.

Oh, they got a picture of me.

Wait.

Wait a second.

This is my mom's house.

Winston.

Oh my God, if they could... If they could hurt her, they could kill her.

We gotta warn her.

We gotta call her and warn her.

Winston, Winston, focus.

We can't solve anything until we get help.

And we can't get help until we move him into the bath, okay?

Okay.

Okay.

Ugh.

Sit him up.

Come on, really?

For him.

Oh.

Cuff his hands before I grab him.

I'll grab him over there.

Son of a bitch.

So much you like being cuffed up.

It's a fair fight, huh?

Okay.

So...

Oh, crap.

Oh my God, we're so screwed.

Oh my God.

We are so screwed.

Calm down.

Oh my God.

Calm down?

You're telling me to calm down?

My mom has never hurt a soul in her life.

She's gonna die.

And it's gonna be my fault.

You get that?

You get how that must feel?

Listen.

Listen to me.

We're gonna figure this out, okay?

Your mom is still alive.

You don't know that.

Yes, I do.

I do know that.

I know Merete has no leverage over you if she's dead, right?

Yeah, I guess.

So I know she's still alive.

I also know that you can't change the past.

All we can do is choose how to respond in this moment, okay?

So I'm gonna get on the radio and we're gonna get help.

For us.

For your mom.

And then we're gonna get you to New York so

you can testify and put Merete away for good.

Where the hell are we?

At least let me sit up there with you.

Come on, I can help.

You really wanna help?

How did you know I'm out there?

Just trying to keep us alive.

Come on.

Thank you.

You've pissed yourself again, I'm sending you back.

That's alright, I'm empty.

Hello?

Is anyone receiving me?

Can anyone hear me?

Mayday.

Mayday.

Mayday.

It would take a sense someone to find us, right?

I mean when we don't show up.

No, we're showing up.

Oh yeah, we're showing up.

For sure.

But if we don't, they know our route, right?

Our route?

There's no way he was taking us to Anchorage.

Yeah, you know, I'm really starting to question his honesty.

Look, there's gotta be some way they could locate us, right?

Like an emergency signal?

Like a black box or something?

For instance, the radio, the GPS?

He didn't want us to be found.

Hello?

Can anybody read me?

We're getting crashed.

Mayday.

Mayday.

Quiet.

No, we're not.

Can anybody hear me?

I'm on a plane and I need help.

Help.

Help.

Say again?

Yes.

Hello, can you hear me?

I can hear you.

Yeah, I read you.

Say again?

Help.

I need help.

This is an aviation frequency.

Yes, I know.

I'm on a plane.

You don't sound like a pilot.

No, I'm not.

My pilot, he... Still there?

He's incapacitated.

I'm conscious.

I'm flying this plane and I don't know what I'm doing.

Alright, I get it.

Hello?

Frank put you up this Disney.

You're kidding, right?

What?

No, I'm not kidding.

Please, give me some help.

Oh.

Oh, oh shit.

I'm sorry.

Okay.

The fuck is he saying?

Yes.

Yes, it's on.

Okay, that'll maintain your hang and keep you level.

Just keep your hands off the yokes for now.

What's your altitude?

Can you see?

It should be a big gauge right in front.

Can you hear me?

Three.

Three thousand feet.

Okay, you're a little low, but we're not gonna worry about that yet.

What's your location?

Somewhere between Bethel and Anchorage.

I don't know.

I'll let you know.

I think we may have drifted pretty far, of course, here.

Okay, well, I can't.

..

You're breaking up a little, it sucked.

Can you say again?

I said...

I can... Damn it, come on.

Hello?

Hello?

Hello?

Hello, can anybody hear me?

He'll call it in, right?

Wait, what did you say?

He's gonna call in the situation, right, the pilot guy?

He's gonna call it in.

What?

Out here?

Satellite phone.

Doesn't use cell towers.

Come on, come on.

Battling?

Caroline!

Oh, God!

Oh, thank God!

Listen.

Can't be in Anchorage already.

No, no, no, we're still in the air.

We've been compromised.

I can barely hear you, Madge.

Hello?

No, hang on.

Hey, Chad, drop them off and please and get

over here and the rest of you shut the fuck up.

We've been compromised.

The pilot wasn't who he says he was.

He's one of Moretti's.

You think?

Wait, what?

I caught him in a lie and he tried to knife me.

Are you hurt?

I'm fine.

He's unconscious and restrained in the back.

And the witness?

Winston, he's fine.

Yeah, never been better.

Thanks.

That's the question.

Who's flying the plane?

I am.

You?

I'm flying this plane and I don't know what I'm doing.

Okay, okay.

Well, we just need to stay calm.

I'm calm.

Alright, so you are flying the plane just so I understand it.

How exactly?

It's on autopilot.

We're sort of cruising in a straight line.

I think he sabotaged the navigation.

Sit, see if we can track her on radar.

I need someone to help me fly this thing.

Yep, we're going to find you a pilot who's going to walk you through it so tight.

He's going to get me a fucking pilot.

Okay, I'll wait for his call.

My mom?

Oh, yes, yes.

He needs to send some officers over to Winston's mother's house, okay?

She may be in danger.

Okay, alright.

Don't worry, we're on it.

I will call you back.

Okay.

So?

I'm finding us a pilot.

Hey!

Y'all need a pilot?

Hot damn!

That taste is no joke.

We like our pilots crispy.

Tell me how to fly this thing.

Uhh... no.

I think I bit my tongue.

I was dreaming that you were never going to know my nipple twiggy.

Was that you?

Or was that just my imagination?

Who told you we were moving Winston today?

I'll tell you what.

Why don't you come on back here with me?

I'm going to tell you all about it.

When you're going to hide the hot dog.

Easy now.

You're awful close with that thing.

Makes it hard to miss.

Shoot it now.

Yeah?

Do it.

Also makes it more than likely that bullet's going

to pass clear into me and into the wall behind me.

What a fuel line that a fuel tank is.

He could put a hole in it.

Or it could ricochet around right into one of you fuckheads.

Yeah.

Now I know you ain't much of a planet.

But surely you know a thing or two about how bullets work, don't you?

Yeah.

Quite the pickle, ain't it?

Okay, I'll make you a deal, Chuckles.

You tell me how to fly this thing, I'll let you go to prison in peace.

Pass.

Option B?

I'll put it out there that you turned on already.

And you can go to prison looking over your shoulder

for the rest of what'll be a very short life.

Well, you mistake me for somebody who actually gives a fuck about that.

I spent every waking day in prison looking over my shoulder.

You got it, Twig?

You will.

Yeah, no, I got it.

Come on, you really want to die out here?

Honey, you gotta land the plane first.

At least tell me your real name.

You know what's the last thing to go through your head before crash landing?

Your ass.

Oh my god, he doesn't care.

Oh man, he is!

He doesn't care whether he lives or dies.

I care, Twiggy.

He doesn't care at all.

This is Harris.

I care about you.

Hey there.

We're gonna die.

My name is Hassan.

I am a violent and tantrum controller in an angry age.

Shut up.

I could shut up, yes, but it'll make it harder to help.

No, no, no, I didn't mean you.

Hassan.

Or if you like, Hassan.

And it's all good, deputy.

Sounds like things are a little tense up there.

Yeah, yeah, you could say that.

Well, not to worry.

We're in this together now.

And we're going to get you sorted out.

You've got an airspeed now to do it for me?

Uh, yeah.

3,000 feet.

And airspeed is, uh...

Should be just to the left.

With a green, yellow, and red range on it.

Got it.

Airspeed is at 120.

120 at 3,000, roger.

And what are you doing after this?

Excuse me?

Myself?

I've been eating all day.

You wanna have dinner with me?

Yeah, if you insist.

I mean, we should probably focus on landing first.

Your paying, though, seems only fair since you asked me.

Of course.

Fair is fair.

That is a verbal commitment, and I'm going to hold you to it.

This day is looking up already.

At least for me.

Okay.

So when you're ready, you're just going to ease that yoke to the left.

Nice and gentle.

Okay.

Turning.

Stellar.

You mean

to me and all, but just keep an eye on my altitude.

Make sure you're holding steady.

Now, would you like me to make the reservation?

You seem kind of busy.

I got this.

Now, pull back on the yoke a little.

Okay.

We're good.

I have no doubt.

Now, there should be a heading indicator.

First thing above the yoke looks just like a compass.

I see it.

Okay, when you hit southeast, just straighten out the plane.

How are you doing?

Straightening.

Done.

Stupendous.

Now, do me a favor and engage that autopilot switch again.

Okay.

Sounds fabulous.

And you are good to go.

Keep an eye out for the coastline.

When you hit it, go pink left and forward south towards Anchorage.

See that?

We're practically home already.

Thank you.

No thanks necessary.

Believe me, the drinks you'll be buying later will be more than enough.

Is that right?

Oh, yeah.

I like to drink a lot.

Noted.

I'm going to hop up now to save your battery, but

call this number when you spark the coastline, okay?

Or if you just miss the sound of my voice, I'll be counting the moments.

They call me when you pay me.

I'll be right here.

Just hanging around.

How does it feel to be like you do?

You lay your hands upon me.

Tell me who you are.

What were you waiting for?

Huh?

Why don't you just kill us?

Toss us out.

Well, am I lonesome?

It ain't every day you get a captive audience, you know.

Don't give me that.

I know people, Dwayne.

And you?

Yeah, you like to watch.

Hey.

Hey!

Is it a consolation?

She's going to watch, too.

It's going to be a real big thing.

Winnie.

Will you come out back here?

Let me start over, huh?

Who do you want to be?

You want to be the husband and wife, huh?

Come here, sweetie.

Like your mommy.

You want to be nice and sweet.

She's a real sweet.

Just like mine.

She loves me.

But she just wants to shut up.

Come here, Winnie.

I want to show you something.

You're going to like it.

Maybe not at first.

But they always end up liking it.

Fuck!

Hey, Winnie.

After I kill you, I'm going to take the Polaroid to show your mama.

Jesus, how does this asshole know my mom's address?

You think we already had someone in the marshal's office?

I told that address to the U.S.

Attorney when we were talking about witness protection.

That's it.

I'm serious.

I was careful.

No one knows that address.

Caroline.

Okay, so we're coordinating with the military to get search and rescue up.

It shouldn't be long now.

Now, I'm told you're a little small and low for radar, particularly with all the

mountains, so I'm trying to scramble some

fighter jets, get some extra eyeballs out there.

Okay, we're headed for the coast, so maybe have them sweep that first.

Yeah, um, look, there's something else.

Anchorage PD just found what's left of Daryl Booth and his apartment.

No eyes, no teeth, no fingers.

It sounds like someone really took their time with him.

Someone talked.

Who knew about this op?

I mean, we had a notify local law enforcement, follow a plan with the FAA,

alert the TSA, and...

They knew we were moving someone, but they didn't know who, right?

I mean, you actually knew about Winston.

Um, well, the U.S.

Attorney, the Director, obviously.

The AG, the Deputy AG.

And you?

Well, yes, of course, but there's no telling

who else may have accessed that information.

Did you see that?

What the hell is that?

Money's going back.

We're not gonna make that.

You gotta pull up.

Fine, you got plenty of room now.

Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up now.

I'm tiring you, it's fine.

Shit, fine, pilot.

Thank you.

Yeah!

How fun was that, huh?

What a squeaker!

I don't know about you, but I just made a Jackson Pollock in my pants.

Hey, Winnie, did you make a poo?

Seriously, guys, it's like the Museum of Modern Arts back here.

And Madeline, I'm sure glad you didn't kill Winston while he was in your custody.

Oh, I'd hate for you to have to go through that shit again.

What's he talking about?

Just ignore him.

Hey, what the fuck put you back in the saddle again, huh?

Seriously, what does he mean?

It means, Twig, that I ain't the one you should be worried about.

He doesn't know what he's talking about.

Hey, Twiggy, I know she killed the last prisoner.

Oh!

Oh no!

What?

Oh shit!

Oh, Al, was that supposed to be a secret?

Oh, darling, what's the matter?

No more foreplay?

How do you know that?

Whoa!

How do you know that?

Oh, it's true, ain't it?

Answer me!

Feels good to let it out, right?

I get it.

I've been there too, baby.

You don't know what you're talking about.

Of course I do!

Well, you can tell yourself you're different.

But what is saying you of me?

Fuck you.

We'll get there.

Oh, no, come on!

I haven't even used my safe word yet!

Yeah, it's burned alive.

You still see her face?

Huh?

When you close your eyes, you do, huh?

Oh, I bet you still hear her scream, don't you?

Her shrieks of pain.

Yeah.

Come on!

Stop!

How about you give me a hard-on?

I hope my ready does come for you.

Okay, when you're ready.

Two years ago, we caught up with this young woman, Maria.

She'd been on the run for weeks, and the DA convinced

her to turn against her boyfriend, who was a cartel boss.

So we were holed up in this shitty motel until she could testify.

We'd been in the room for three straight days, and she wanted to take a shower.

Unsupervised.

A moment of privacy.

It was against protocol, but I let her.

So I shackled her to the tub and stepped outside.

A Sicario smashed a Molotov cocktail through the window.

I turned battens.

Heat and smoke and flames, and...

And I ran...

...on Maria with the shackles she...

...she.

And they put you on a desk?

They said they didn't trust me in the field again.

Until now.

With me.

Matt, how you doing up there?

Caroline.

The week isn't from the attorney's office or the FBI.

It's from us, Caroline.

It's the marshals.

Alright, how did you get to that?

Our pilot friend knows my work history.

My personal work history.

Alright, hang on a minute.

Everyone out.

I need the room.

Maybe we need to bring the director in on this.

Yes, absolutely.

As soon as we get you down.

Well, how about now?

Look, the situation is fluid at best.

We need to get you safely on the ground and into the hands of my team.

Your team?

Yes, you can trust them.

I vetted them myself.

You did, huh?

What does Coleridge think?

Why?

This is my operation.

You don't trust the director?

Hey, I did not say that.

I'm saying that if the leak is in our office, then we need to be careful.

We can't be sure who to trust.

You're right.

So let me get into this, okay?

Focus on getting that plane down safely.

Matt?

Okay?

Yeah, I gotta go.

It's Don's calling.

Hey, how's it going up there?

Not great, huh?

You wanna talk about it?

Let me know.

Come back and pay me another visit.

This is Deputy Harris.

I need you to put me through to the director.

I'm sorry, I'm afraid I can't get a hold of him right now.

Tell him it's Deputy Madeline Harris calling and that it's an emergency.

He'll know.

Director Coleridge isn't here today, ma'am.

If you'd like, I can call you through to your supervisory deputy or...

No, no, no, no.

Listen to me.

Jeanine, I need to talk to him right now.

I'm sorry, but... People will die if you don't get him on the line.

Let me see what I can do.

Thank you.

Hey, what's that?

Talk to your mother lately?

She's a sweet lady.

I hope she put a duchess back in.

Jeanine?

Yes, ma'am.

I managed to get a hold of Director Coleridge.

I'm going to patch you through to his beat chops, okay?

Yes, please.

Thank you.

One moment.

Thank you.

Sir, this is Harris.

I've been briefed, deputy.

Where's Van Sant?

Sir, there's a leak.

What?

What?

Morady has a mole in the marshal's office.

I can prove it.

And I believe that it's Deputy Van Sant, sir.

Hello?

She went out on a limb for you, Harris.

I know.

I know, sir.

I'm aware of that.

I believe that given my prior history, she expected me to fail again.

Van Sant, she's in New York, right?

That is correct.

Okay, let me make some calls.

She has a team waiting for us.

She needs to be contained and... I understand, deputy.

Believe me, I'll shut her down.

From now on, just call me directly at my house in Sangety.

Deputy?

I will.

Thank you, sir.

The coast!

You see it?

I see the coast!

Oh, my God.

Hassan!

We see the coast!

And fabulous!

We saw the coast!

Haha, you're making my day up here.

Well, we aim to please.

Okay, so you're going to make left nice and easy,

and then just follow that coastline to east.

Van King?

Stu, Bendis, now be honest.

Is that landscape not just stunningly beautiful?

Also, how's your view?

Fuel's at 25 gallons.

Yeah, it's something all right.

Hassan?

Yeah, sorry.

Did you say 25 gallons on both tanks?

Is that a problem?

No, no, no.

Not a problem.

Just a data point.

Trust me.

This is good news, deputy.

We're going to have you on the ground in no time.

Now turn that auto by the dawn and stay the course.

Okay, keep me posted.

Absolutely.

I'm here if you need me.

What?

Fuck.

What?

That payoff that you told Daryl about.

Oh, you heard that?

I was bluffing.

I swear to God, I would never sell you out.

No, no, no.

Winston, Winston.

You said that you were paying some guy 25 grand a month.

Where did you say it was going?

Sanity.

Are you sure?

I thought those payoffs were untraceable.

Well, the accounts are, sure.

But a couple years ago, I was down in Florida when Hurricane Michael hit.

So the payments were a few days late.

It was no big deal, except this one greedy idiot sent me a

transfer request from an IP address in Sanity, Massachusetts.

Why?

Holy shit.

I'm on the line.

Hey, Matt.

What's up?

It's Coleridge.

He's the leak.

You've got to get out of the office right now.

Wait.

Slow down.

Slow down.

There's no time.

Tell me about Coleridge.

Winston handled his payoffs.

Oh, shit.

Listen to me.

I called him.

Okay.

And?

I'm sorry.

I should have trusted you.

Okay.

What did you tell him?

That there's a leak that I thought... Just say it.

That I thought it was you.

Thought it was me.

Fuck.

I will handle this.

And that one, you know I love you.

But thanks a lot, bitch.

Okay.

Fuck.

Okay, what is that?

Do you see that?

What is that?

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

I see it.

It's on.

All of you, Stephanie.

How can I help?

Um, we see something.

It's like...

It's a ship.

Like a boat.

Like a fishing boat.

Correct.

We can work with that.

Can you see a name on it?

Uh, can you see a name on it?

You gotta get me closer.

Okay, we're too high.

If you want to descend, keep your bitch at five degrees or less.

And make sure you stay above a thousand feet, okay?

Okay.

Uh, just a little bit closer.

Do you see a name?

Okay, okay.

Uh, it says...

fat...

dancer...

The fat dancer?

He took my glasses.

I don't know.

The fat dancer?

The fair dancer.

The fair dancer.

Yeah.

The fair dancer.

Okay, stand by.

We're running it past the Coast Guard now.

You know, I'm something of a fair dancer myself.

I have no doubt.

Well, that's okay.

Because the Coast Guard ID'd the wreck.

We've got a pretty good fix on your location.

Yeah?

Yes.

They see us.

You're grooving now.

Thank God.

There's a fucking rollercoaster around me.

Okay, I'm just gonna land at some point.

Like a feather.

Now, if you'd be so kind as to turn left to heading one to

zero, that should put you into anchorage in about 30 minutes.

Okay, copy.

Here we come.

Stellar, hold that heading.

I'll go back in 10 minutes or so, and we can talk landings.

And the finer points of getting up the dance floor.

I can't wait.

Thank you.

We're gonna get out of this.

We're gonna get out of this!

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

Hey, pay attention.

That's the good part.

You ever see a face turn his color before?

No, no, no, no, no.

That's for later.

Oh, you know what?

Let me get that for you.

Is that better?

Oh, yeah, I think I caught a rib there.

Maybe the spleen, too.

Don't worry, you don't need a spleen to live.

Hey, you wanna know my name, huh?

Come on, give it three guesses.

No, no, that's not a name.

Come on, guess again.

Guess again!

No, that's not a name.

I'm only gonna give you one more try.

No one cares what your fucking name is.

Let me see.

Come on.

Let me see.

Let me see.

Come on.

Okay, it's fine.

It's not fine.

You're gonna be fine.

Alright.

Put your knees on.

Sorry.

Another one here.

There's more feet.

Want more feet?

No, I'm scared of needles.

Yes, fuck it, do it.

I'm dying.

Aren't I?

No, you're not.

I don't lie to me.

I am.

You're not lying.

You're fucking lying to me.

Listen to me.

Listen to me.

You're not dying.

I'm gonna get you out of this, okay?

You just gotta breathe.

Alright?

It's coming.

I'm feeling a little bit, yeah.

Okay.

Alright.

Keep pressure on.

Thank you, by the way.

What did I do?

You were killing me.

I told you to shoot him when you had the chance.

Okay, keep pressure on.

Hello.

How are you doing up there?

Listen, Winston's been stabbed.

I'm sorry?

The pilot, Booth, whatever his name is, he got freed and stabbed him.

Oh my god.

And I shot him with a flare.

A flare, okay.

Hello?

Yeah, uh, copy.

Standby.

You still there?

Yeah, yeah, I'm here.

Okay, I couldn't reach Deputy Bensett.

What is the status of the witness?

Dyer.

I see.

Listen, we're gonna need some real medical attention here.

Copy.

Darmike EMS is on standby.

Okay.

How far away are we?

About 18 to 20 minutes out.

Is there anything faster?

It's on.

Okay.

Technically, we can increase your speed.

But it'll burn through the rest of your fuel.

We have no choice.

Deputy, I need you to understand... This is Winston.

If Winston doesn't testify, Coleridge walks.

Moretti walks.

Understand.

Landing will be more difficult.

I'm not losing him, am I right?

Okay, open up the red handle marked fuel mix

and then push the throttle all the way in.

Okay, approaching 160.

Now keep an eye on that fuel.

I'll call you back in a few minutes with the landing procedure.

All right, Winston.

Hang in there.

All right.

Not long now.

Winston, how you doing?

Like, in general?

You're in trouble now?

I'm sorry.

This is my fault.

This is all my fault.

That's the morphine talking.

I was one of those guys, like, in school.

I couldn't...

I couldn't...

I couldn't get into college.

I got a good job.

I wanted it easy.

I knew what was going on.

I'm not ready.

I'd say, uh... it's not me.

I'm just some guy...

moving numbers around on the computer in the fucking basement.

But I knew what was happening.

And I'm...

I'm so fucking sorry.

The paper... I had our names on it, and the addresses.

That's my mom's address.

Hey, don't worry about it.

To that address, go see her for me?

Me?

Yeah, just go see her, please.

That's why I did something, you know?

It was good.

Just tell her I did something.

I don't know, make some shit up, whatever.

Just, it would mean... a lot to her.

Please.

Alright, I'll tell her.

You're the right thing.

U.S.

Marshals?

Janine, it's Madeline.

I need you to put me through to Caroline Van Sand.

Oh, um... Janine?

Yes, one moment.

Harris, Coleridge here.

Coleridge.

I'll take it from here, Janine.

Thank you.

Look, I'm afraid it looks like you were right about Deputy Van Sand, Madeline.

There was a car crash, and she was T-boned leaving the office.

Madeline...

She's dead.

I'm so very sorry, Madeline.

Fuck!

Well, I know.

The other driver fled.

One of her Eddie's, I'm guessing.

I'm headed over there right now.

Are you?

Yeah.

I think they must have been waiting for her.

I don't know.

But whatever I can do, however I can help, please.

I know the two of you are very close.

No wonder you're in charge.

What are you saying?

You got this all wrapped up, haven't you?

You got this all figured out.

Excuse me?

I know it was you.

I'm not sure where you're going with this, Madeline.

Twenty-five grand a month?

Check your records.

You got sloppy.

Oh, you want to compare records, Deputy Harris?

No one is going to believe a word you say.

A jury will.

Careful, Harris.

Careful?

Be very careful, Harris.

You think I got something to lose?

God damn it!

You're going fucking crazy!

Fuck you!

Careful!

Just listen to me!

Be fucking careful!

Deputy, talk to me, God damn it!

Calm down, Harris.

My pilot's calling.

Fuck you.

I'll see you in New York.

Hassan!

Guess who we've got on radar?

Thank God.

You're eleven miles out and looking good, Deputy.

Good.

Hey, do me a favor.

Hang up, put your headphones on, and tune your

radio to frequency one two one point five.

Okay.

Okay.

Okay, hear me?

Handsome, confident, ETC controller.

Looking for an intrepid pilot.

Handsome, huh?

Land the damn plane and see for yourself.

Alright, Deputy, let's bring it in.

Okay.

Winston.

Hey, hey, Winston.

Almost there.

You.

Stupid.

Why didn't you kill me?

Hey!

Why didn't you just kill me?

Because I'm not like you.

Oh yeah?

I'm gonna tear you apart.

These tiny little fucking pieces.

They're gonna need the entire forensics team to identify you.

I hope they enjoy it too.

I might be hired.

Is that another plane?

Hassan.

There's a plane tailing us.

Looks military.

Yes, solar copy.

It's one of ours.

We're going to keep you company the rest of the way.

It's a little protection.

That's good.

Protection?

Wait, you think...

You think it's there to help?

How exactly is it supposed to do that?

Is there to protect everyone else from you?

In case you veer off course and crash into a school or something.

Is there to shoot you down?

You're full of shit.

What would you rather lose, huh?

Three of us?

A bunch of kiddies playing pancake in the school yard playground.

You're a cunt wig?

Is you some kind of a cunt or something?

You're the man, you dumb fuck.

It's full of shit.

Right?

It's not gonna happen.

We're gonna land this thing.

Don't worry.

I'm gonna land the plane.

I'm gonna enjoy this.

Hey, I see it.

Hassan, I see the runway.

Solid copy.

Guard visual on my end.

The life path is good.

Okay.

Passing 1,500 feet.

Airspeed's at 90 knots.

Hassan?

Yeah, I'm here.

Deputy, there's a crosswind that kicked up.

I recommend we try a practice run.

Winston.

Winston!

Your chances of a successful landing improve with a practice run.

You're not gonna make it.

I barely feel a pulse.

I gotta land now.

I'm just trying to bring you home.

But you're the pilot in command.

It's your call.

There's no time.

I'm not losing him.

I'm landing this plane.

I'm gonna enjoy this.

I'm gonna enjoy this.

Okay, you are clear to land.

Line up your nose with a spot on the near edge

of the runway and cut your throttle back to 25%.

Throttle to 25.

I'm gonna...

Deputy, altitude.

Altitude's at... 1,000 feet.

Flaps to full.

Flaps...

I don't... I don't see flaps.

Hassan, where are the flaps?

It's there.

Around gray lever.

Just to the right of the throttle.

Got it.

Flaps to full.

It's all right with them.

We're almost there.

Get away!

Deputy, you're all getting even after you're drifting.

I ain't going to no prison.

You hear me?

Deputy, you copy?

You're drifting off course.

You need to even out.

You're doing great.

Oh shit.

The engine just died.

Hassan, the engine!

That's because you are out of fuel.

That's a good thing.

You are less flammable.

Oh.

Oh, that's a relief.

Besides, you don't need the engine to land.

It's probably easier without.

Fuck!

Just keep it steady.

We are nearly there.

Okay.

Deputy, still good?

Yeah, yeah.

Passing 600 feet.

This crosswind is knocking you off course.

Step on the right runner pedal and steer you straight now.

You mean the left?

No, it's the opposite.

Oh, what the fuck?

Okay, better.

Hold that line.

Oh, man.

500 feet.

100 feet.

You got this.

Wait, that's it?

I'll see you on the ground.

We got it in.

I'll pick you up at 605.

Touchdown.

Hey, Winston.

Winston.

Winston.

Cool, did we land?

Yeah.

We did.

Good job.

Ma'am?

You okay?

No, no, no.

I'm not hurt.

Take him fast.

He's been stabbed twice.

He's lost a lot of blood.

We had another passenger.

Where did he go?

I'm sorry, ma'am.

He was home from the plane.

He didn't make it.

Thank God.

Okay, I'll be with him.

Nice to meet you.

Nice to meet you.

Ready?

He's lost a lot of blood.

Fuck off.

Oikori!

Look at this fucking day.

Milko.

Milko, what the hell is going on there?

I said no gunshots.

I'm going to shoot you back to Bulgaria, you fucking moron.

Pick up.

Pick up.

Pick up.

Milko, is it done?

No, Director Coleridge, it's not done.

There it is.

There you are.