This crash is being investigated by both the White House and the military.
- You failed. - I did exactly what I promised.
He wasn't on board.
That is the only thing that matters. That is the only thing I give a shit a-
Do you understand?
Now, we're gonna meet and we're gonna discuss this.
Deadly against any low-altitude aircraft...
including jets, prop planes and helicopters.
But that comes from witnesses.
Has not been confirmed by investigators.
Again, these pictures coming to us about-
Well, it sure doesn't look like you're here to bury the hatchet.
You're being investigated for treason.
- What are you talk- - Step back.
- Excuse me? - Step back.
- Hey, Jill. - Pete.
- Matt. - Pete.
Sorry for the intrusion, sir.
If I failed the polygraph, then why am I still on duty?
Director didn't want to arrest one of the guys responsible for saving Reagan's life...
without a little more evidence.
How long you been working for the Barranquilla Cartel?
What are you talking about?
Hugo, can you come in here, please?
Pete Garrison, Special Agent Ortega with the F.B.I.
What were you doing at the Las Palmas Coffee Shop?
- I was having a cup of coffee. - Takes you four hours to have a cup of coffee?
I was killing a few hours at a coffee shop. Is there a problem with that?
Tom DiPaola said he called you four times. You never returned any of his messages.
And that you almost missed the Marine One flight yesterday.
They moved the flight up two hours. I was in the coffee shop.
It was noisy. I couldn't hear my cell phone.
Now, wh-wh-what is this? What the hell are you doing following me?
Las Palmas Coffee Shop is a dead drop for the Barranquilla Cartel.
You screwed up, Pete. You walked into a stakeout.
I wanna know your number one go-to guy at the cartel.
And I wanna know how you were gonna help them kill the president.
Why would I want to kill the president? What motive do I have?
To be honest with you, I don't care. I know what the evidence is telling me.
I have given my entire life to the Secret Service.
- I've gotten up at 4:00 a.m. every goddamn morning. - Is that what this is about?
You're bitter after all your years of service that they didn't make you director?
Oh, no. Don't confuse your own ambition with mine. Okay, Dave?
Come on, Pete. Think about it. People would understand that.
Jesus Christ, you took a bullet for the president of the United States.
And in the 25 years since, you haven't even made shift supervisor...
on a presidential detail, and that I know you wanted.
But they don't put guys that bend the rules, not even a little bit...
in charge of P.P.D., do they?
Even if they did take a bullet for the old man.
Is that your professional or personal opinion?
- I think this whole thing is getting personal. - We got you nailed to the wall.
- I didn't have an affair with Cindy. - Has nothing to do with Cindy.
- You can't accept that. - We are not talking about that!
We're talking about it all the time, even when we're not talking about it!
You can't look at me without thinking about it!
- Jesus Christ, Pete, you better get a grip. - I got a grip.
You think I wrecked your marriage, and it has completely clouded your judgment.
I am following the evidence and it is overwhelming.
The polygraph. Las Palmas Coffee Shop. You had unfettered access to Marine One.
It was hit by a missile for Christ's sake!
It was hit by a missile because the flares...
and the four other countermeasures were disengaged!
There was a hundred other people who had access to it.
Explain to me about the bank account.
- The what? The- - Your signature's all over the paperwork.
I'm being framed.
- Tell me that's not your signature. - Think about it!
I'm the guy that initiated this investigation.
Why would I do that if I wanted to kill the president?
You initiated this investigation for a traitor in our department...
so that when the assassination actually took place...
you'd be at the bottom of the list of suspects.
I'm being framed! Goddamn it! Just think about it.
You take me in, that's the end. That guy is out there somewhere!
The director just rolled up outside.
You better start thinking about cooperating.
He's in the car.
- What are you doing, Pete? - Getting a glass of water.
Director's come all the way down here to see me, huh?
- That's very impressive. - It's embarrassing for us, sir.
- Want a beer? - Look, Pete, we're really-
Garrison back door.
Oh, shit.
Pete!
Where is he?
Sorry.
This is Breckinridge. Garrison has escaped from the rear of the residence into the alley.
Cordon off the area and get back to me.
- He got my radio. - He got my gun too.
He got your gun? And your radio?
What the hell are you lookin' at her for?
She's been here two days. How long have you been here?
Where to, mister?
Just get me out of here.
I know it's hard to believe Pete Garrison could be involved with something like this.
For most of you he's a friend, to some, a legend.
But the fact is, the evidence against him is overwhelming.
So, how do we find him? To begin with, know this.
He is smarter and more experienced than all of you.
You've never trained for this. You are chasing your worst nightmare.
He knows how you think. He knows what you know. And he knows how you operate.
And he will use that against you.
He also knows that it's gonna be very difficult for you...
to pull the trigger if you have him in your sights.
So I want you to take a second and visualize that.
Because there is a very good chance that is exactly how this is going to end.
- Can I have one of these here? - Yeah, sure. Take it.
Yeah?
Fullback, Backstop. Do you have an arrival?
Backstop, Fullback. We have arrival.
Backstop, go.
Cincinnati wrapping up. We're alpha for departure.
I miss the good old days. Do you know what I mean? I really literally do.
He taps him on the back and the bear says...
"You didn't come here to hunt, did ya?"
Get it? The bear.
That's not funny, man.
- That joke ain't funny at all.
- Fullback. We're movin'. - Roger that. We're set up.
See you later, okay? Be right back.
Thank you.
- Welke, DiPaola. Cincinnati's coming to you. - Copy that.
Ma'am.
What are you doing here? I heard you were arrested for the helicopter.
Whatever you hear about me in the next few days, I want you to know I was framed.
- I had to tell you to your face. - No, you don't. No, you don't.
- We're gonna get out of this. - How?
I haven't figured that out yet.
- This is out of control. You've got to turn yourself in. - No, no.
- Yes, you do. I'll go to John. I'll tell him everything. - I can't let you do that.
Pete, they think you're an assassin. They will kill you.
- You can cover my back. - How?
The director has got a daily password for the agents. Find out what it is.
- I'm checking through stuff. - Hey, guys. Garrison just used his cell phone.
He called Chez Doucette.
You turned around when it rang, didn't you?
Yeah, I did.
Ballsy. Very ballsy.
DiPaola said she seemed completely unfazed.
She came upstairs, waited five minutes and told him what happened.
Okay.
I'm just trying to understand why he came here and why she reacted that way.
- This is your post? - Yeah, it is.
Naturally, the first lady doesn't want to believe...
the man protecting her for the last eight months...
is trying to assassinate her husband.
That's why Pete came here.
He's looking for an ally.
And the first lady is a very powerful ally to have.
Great. The idea is to secure the entire site.
I want you to get every stolen car report for the entire area.
Start looking for cars that were taken within walking distance...
of the restaurant or any of the nearby metro stations.
Then within those parameters, I want you to isolate Accords...
- Tauruses, Camrys and Explorers. - How do you know what kind of car he's gonna steal?
Those are the four most commonly registered vehicles in the D.C. area.
Pete knows that. He's gonna want to blend in.
And the first thing he's gonna want to do is find his informant.
If he tries to breach our computers, we can find out where he's connecting from.
He knows we would know that. He wouldn't do it.
- He could connect to someone else. - How?
Well, he'd need that person's password.
But as a supervisor, it wouldn't be hard to get access to others' passwords.
- Why would he do that? Why would he even risk it? - Because he feels trapped.
We have his credit cards, his cell phone.
He has no other place to hide.
- Can I help you? - Oh, yes, ma'am.
My name is Lawson Smith. I'm looking for a Walter Xavier.
Oh, lovely boy, but he been gone a long time.
- Well, this is the address we have on his sweepstakes form. - Sweepstakes?
- Yes, ma'am. I'm with Publishers Clearing House. - He win?
- Well, he's a finalist. - Million dollars.
- And you must be his mother. - Uh-huh.
Mrs. Miller. I'm remarried.
Would you have another address or telephone number where I might reach him?
Oh, I'd love to help ya get in touch with Walter.
Bet he could use the money, but...
I don't know where he is.
Walter and me haven't spoke in three years.
Well, if you do talk to him, tell him we got in touch.
Thank you, ma'am.
Have a good day.
Leave a message.
Walter, it's Mom.
A guy just come by the house lookin' for ya. He's a cop.
On a gut level it doesn't make sense.
- The only thing this guy cares about in life is his job. - And you know this, why?
Because he went out to the Academy a few times and ran your field exercises?
Listen to me. Pete Garrison was my best friend...
for 10 years... till he slept with my wife.
So trust me when I tell you, the only thing Pete Garrison cares about is Pete Garrison.
- Yeah? - Somebody who's not Tom DiPaola...
just signed in to our databases using DiPaola's password.
- Pulled up an address in Andrewsboro, Maryland. - I don't believe this.
Get the rest of the team ready. Let's go.
Walter!
Notify Intel we've got a body.
Take the cars around to the other side!
Pete!
Damn it.
This is Breckinridge. I'm in a salvage boat at the end of the dock.
- Set up a perimeter now. Do you copy? - Copy that.
- Whoa, whoa. - Secret Service.
Get your men to the back of the boat.
Pete, don't move!
Pete!
- The traitor is still out there, Dave. - Fine.
If that's true, come on in. We'll protect you.
- The only reason that I'm alive is they don't know where I am. - Don't make me do this.
- No way! - Don't make me do this. Pete!
You want to shoot me?
Forget about the Kevlar. Shoot me in my face!
Dave! My buddy!
Come on! Shoot me!
Come on. Shoot me.
- What happened? - I took him down with a shot to the vest.
I couldn't take the second shot.
What's the least contained environment...
- the president's going to be in over the next few days? - G8 Summit. Toronto.
It's a nightmare for us.
Canadians are allowing the protestors all the way up to the three perimeter.
The border's not gonna stop him. It's 3,500 miles long and barely patrolled.
You really think it's him, don't you?
- Pete, you scared me! - Nancy, I'm sorry. I can explain everything.
What is going on? What the hell's been happening?
I think Charlie got wind of an assassination plot by one of the other agents...
so I want to check his computer files, see if there's any indication of evidence.
Is that why there's a car watching the house?
The maroon Cadillac.
- Who are they? - I think they're the guys that got Charlie.
Nancy, I'm gonna need the keys to your car, and I want you to call the police.
Not the Secret Service. The police. Tell 'em about the Cadillac.
- Okay. - Thanks.
I was waiting there maybe three hours. Nobody showed up.
I didn't want to stay there all day.
She didn't go nowhere. She didn't go nowhere, so I left.
What do you want me to do?
Come on. Yes, yes, by herself.
Okay. Yeah, yeah. No, no.
What do you want?
I'm not gonna stay there all night. She's not gonna be a problem.
No, no. no.
Yes, yes, by herself.
Everything's gonna be okay.
Shooting. Shooting.
- Huh? Huh? - Shooting!
Your name? Your name!
Who sent you? Who sent you!
Come on. Come on.
- Hi, Jill. - Pete?
Yeah. Look, I just got into a shootout.
1265 Leslie, Northwest.
He's a foreign operative. He's got a lot of passports and a lot of cash.
He's got full security access to the G8 Summit in Toronto tomorrow.
Okay, Pete. We're on it. But I really think you should come in.
Yeah.
Pete, we've been through the entire place, but you're gonna have to be straight with me.
- What are you talking about? - There's no body.
- There's blood all over the goddamn place. - There's blood all over...
but there's no body, no passports, no G8 credentials.
Listen. This is not enough to take back to Overbrook and clear you.
Dave, I don't know what to tell you.
They're gonna hit him in Toronto, G8 Summit.
Pete. Pete?
Sarah?
Listen, I'm leaving for Toronto tonight.
Montrose wants to move me up there early for security purposes.
Oh!
California. My sister. I'll call her back.
Well, this is the speech I'm gonna give. I'm- I'm reasonably happy.
Maybe you could take a look at that if you get a chance.
Sure. Then I'll see you tomorrow. I'll be up after the meeting.
Okay. Thanks.
One new message.
Sarah, I want you to know if I don't make it, I was doing my job.
I've got to turn this off before they track me.
I love you.
I want you to get the crime scene unit out here immediately.
Rip this place apart. Find me something now.
- This is Agent Breckinridge. - Agent Breckinridge?
Sarah Ballentine.
Come in.
Excuse me, ma'am.
Thanks, Tom.
- Could I offer you a drink? - No, thank you, ma'am.
You know, most women don't like whiskey...
but my mama was from Tennessee.
Pete Garrison and I are having an affair.
Please have a seat. And... that's for you.
You know, I don't know all the evidence you have against him...
but I do know why he failed the lie detector test.
And I know why he was in that coffee shop looking for someone.
Hello. U.S. Secret Service up for the G8.
I got a priority item for the duty officer over at the lab.
- That'll be that direction on the eighth floor. - Thank you.
Sign the log, please.
I need any prints that you can find off this cup.
- Okay. - Thank you very much.
See you in about 12 minutes.
Sweeps two and three now complete.
I'm gonna be pushing post in a few minutes...
- but if you want to grab a coffee- - Marin.
- Hey, Jill. This is Pete. - A lot of people are looking for you.
I'm sure they are.
- Did you find any prints at the apartment? - No. Nothing.
I did. You gotta help me out. If I e-mail the prints to you, how long is it gonna take...
to check them against the F.B.I. and C.I.A. databases?
Five minutes after I receive 'em.
I'll call you five minutes after I send them. Bye.
I've got a print in here. Could somebody run it for me, please?
- Yeah, I got it. - Thank you.
In my experience a guilty man doesn't break into a police station...
and check fingerprints for a few hours.
What do you think?
My phone was only on for five minutes.
I was in the neighborhood.
Dave, I can't explain about the bank account. The other things I can explain.
- I know about the affair. - It wasn't with Cindy.
Oh, I know. The first lady.
She told me everything. I know you're being framed.
She showed me the blackmail photos.
So where does that leave us?
- We need to find this guy. - Come here.
Yeah.
You really are an idiot, you know that?
- You honestly thought that this wouldn't be uncovered? - Dave, I love her.
Well, that's practical.
The prints belong to Gennady Ivanov, former K.G. B...
now works for the personal security service for the president of Karjastan.
I'm also showing confirmed intel that this is the guy...
responsible for the Central Asian pipeline attacks.
Confirmed intel on what, Agent Marin?
This is a classified conversation. We'll be out of here in two minutes.
- Yeah. Whatever. - Thank you.
These people have the financial and intelligence resources to pull this off.
All right, let's get going.
We've still gotta find the mole.
We polygraphed every agent with access to the president.
Yours was the only one that showed deception.
We need to figure out how the real traitor passed the test.
Montrose had the list.
You know I never guaranteed you success.
Security's tighter than it's ever been.
Routes, modes of transport, they're all random now.
Yeah, but not random to you, William.
I mean, if you wanted him on that helicopter at Camp David, you could have put him there.
Now, you've been playing us since the beginning.
All right. Fair enough.
That's not gonna work anymore.
- You did make a deal. - Yeah.
Twenty years ago with the K.G.B., which doesn't even exist anymore.
Do you want out, William?
Then give me... the president.
Just like you agreed.
No.
I don't care.
Expose me.
I don't care if I spend the rest of my life in prison for treason.
I don't care if you kill me.
- Here you go. - Have a pint.
Oh. Thank you.
William...
if you don't do this, we're not gonna kill you.
We are going to kill her.
And we're gonna kill her.
And then we're gonna kill her.
Yes, William, the K.G.B. 's gone.
But we're still here.
William, it's all right.
You do have a way out.
But only one.
When he finishes his speech, you take him on the primary route...
to the "B" motorcade under the plaza...
and you take the radios out.
Then that's it. And we'll do the rest.
Hey, look.
You can keep those.
I got doubles.
Jill, it's David. I want you to get in touch with Downing and Medina.
Confirm for me which one did Montrose's polygraph and get back to me.
- We're on our way to city hall. - Got it.
Command Post from Apache follow-up.
Arrive Martinez location 1740 hours. Copy.
Summon security, DiPaola. Cincinnati's moving to hold.
All posts, all posts, be advised. We have an arrival.
Only essential traffic at this time.
- Everybody ready? - Yes, sir.
Let's do this.
Yeah, tell me what you got.
- Montrose didn't take the polygraph. - You're 100% sure?
Positive. Polygraphers have no record of Montrose even being tested.
- Neither one of them. - Montrose didn't take the polygraph.
Now let there be no mistake. In an uncertain and an unsafe world...
America must be strong.
But previous administrations-
I also hacked into Merriweather's staff mail.
He was streaming someone's offshore phone logs.
- The logs are Montrose's. - Give me the phone.
Hi, Jill. It's Pete.
Get a hold of the first lady and tell her- only her- that it's Montrose.
Got it.
Jesus Christ, Pete. The first lady? What were you thinkin'?
I never saw it coming, Dave.
Be advised, they just allowed two armed credentialed...
American agents into the three perimeter from checkpoint 386.
Be advised, suspect Garrison has just been let through-
I've got a scope on subject Garrison.
Ah, Jesus! I got Garrison through the three.
This resolution cannot function alone. It is designed-
It's Garrison and Breck.
Holster your weapons. Holster your weapons!
I'm Agent Breckinridge. I issued the warrant on Pete Garrison.
Subject in my sight. Do I take the shot?
We must ratify the Kyoto Protocol.
- We must embrace the ideal of an African economic union. - Need assistance, over.
- He's a Do Not Admit. - We have orders.
- I am countermanding your orders! - You don't control this site.
- Montrose does. - Don't call him!
- Montrose is the mole! - Montrose?
What's the procedure for that?
No unauthorized personnel beyond the two perimeter.
Ma'am.
Something's wrong. My radio just went dead.
I've lost my radio. I don't have any radio.
- I'm not hearing any chatter. - I've got silence on all channels.
- It's going down! - Agent Garrison called on my line.
He wanted me to tell you that Montrose is the mole.
But I strongly believe that we can protect our vital interests...
without causing resentment.
Get your hands in the air!
- Put that down! - Pete Garrison is not the mole!
- You are a Do Not Admit! - But at the same time-
- Mr. President. - Listen to me!
Do not let him move the president!
This way, Mr. President.
- Do not let Montrose move the president! - Montrose, he's getting away!
Crystal. Crystal is the password.
We need your help. Tom, get the first lady to the motorcade.
It's all right.
- Freeze! - Password is Crystal. Where'd Montrose take the president?
- Motorcade "B." - Stay with me, ma'am.
This way.
- It's just this way, ma'am. - Tom, where are we going?
We're going to motorcade "C," ma'am.
That's a hell of a way to leave the G8.
What is going on with these goddamn radios?
Go in twos.
What's next, boss? What's the next move?
- What's next? - Bill?
Hold the corridor. Push 'em back.
Crystal!
Pete, we're cut off from the "B" motorcade.
You okay?
- I think so. - Turn off your locator.
What?
Your locator, turn it off. That's how they know where we are. They're tracking us.
How do you- How do you know?
Oh, no, Bill. Oh, God.
Montrose was-
Pete. Pete.
My family. My family. Pete!
Mr. President, you're gonna have to trust us.
We're gonna get you up top to an evac car.
Shooter's at 11:00. I'll go high. You go low. You ready?
- Yeah. - Go.
Get the president upstairs. We'll cover you from here.
This way, ma'am. As quick as you can.
Yes. Garrison.
Need a hard car for the president at southwest two.
Coming to you, Pete. Go. Go! Go, go!
Southwest stairs. Let's go get 'em!
All right, we're gonna get you out of here.
Give me a perimeter 10 meters, 360 degrees!
President's hard car! Let's get him in!
Pete, I got him. Mr. President, you're with me.
The president is away!
Go, go, go, go!
Oh, my God! Oh, my God.
- Secure the first lady! - We need a hard car, now!
Carl.
Listen, Pete, um-
You take care of yourself.
I'll save you a tee time.
Tom, you did a great job. I was proud to work with you.
- Thanks. - Thanks a lot.
I'll see you guys. Good careers.
Take care.
Do well, guys. See you soon.
- Hey, Pete. - Yeah?
This could be trouble.
- I'm gonna walk out of the White House carrying this?
Thanks, guys.
- Bye-bye. All the best. - Hey, Pete!
You gonna leave without saying good-bye?
Well, look who's no longer a rookie.
Thanks.
So, how about a little retirement dinner tonight?
I can't. I got a date.
- Something you want to tell me? - With my wife.
That's great.
- Pete. - See you around campus, Jill.
- Thanks for everything. - Pleasure.
Yeah, I'm gonna miss it.
It's gonna miss you too.
Take care.