- Hey,Jake. Uh, tray 57,and just her face.Thanks. - Yeah, okay.
- Come on. - It stinks in here. It smells weird.
I know. Just breat he through your mouth.
- I've never seen anyone dead before. - You'll do fine, okay?
- I'm gonna get sick. - Listen, no one in here is gonna mind. Okay?
Come on.
- Uh, listen, I've gotta take this.
But I'm gonna be right here. Okay?
Cassidy. Oh. Hey, baby. Yeah.
Uh, no. You should take the 1:00 because I--
I'll beat Penn Station by 2:00.
- Make it 7:00. - I promise.
- Don't promise.
What? Yeah, I'm almost done here.
Yeah. I'm at the city morgue.
- Bye. - Mmm.
That's your N.C.I.C. on the guy with the busted neck.
Oh, I got a hit. Leon Edwards Croft.
Jesus, what does he have,15,20 arrests?
Well, he's a busy little bad guy. Won't be missed.
- You run him for known associates? - Of course.
Am I not a paid professional?
- It's okay
Why would someone do this to Sara?
The guy with the cigarette burns, Croft, he was the driver for this crew.
Robbery said they hit banks here,Jersey, Delaware, Virginia.
No convictions till '91 .
And, three ofhis friends just capped off a ten-year jolt in Attica.
Patrick Barry Koster. He's the last one that got out.
November 4. On November 4!
Did Croft rat these guys out?
I don't know. Could be payback.
He has no priors. There is nothing on him. He came out of nowhere. There's nothing.
It's the only thing he ever got popped for. Guy's a ghost.
He's a ghost?
Well, I guess that's who I need to talk to, then. Thank you.
- Watch your back. - Yeah.
Well, you picked Jessie's absolutely favorite thing.
She and Sally were inseparable since they were two.
Where is she?
Where's Jessie?
They took her.
Now she's really scared.
As scared as you were when you went after that guy at Rockland, but she's only eight years old.
She's not as strong as you are.
She can't protect herself as well as you can.
See, I am not just here to help you.
- I need you to help me.
Otherwise I'm not gettin' my little girl back.
Today's Thanks giving.
You remember Thanks giving?
Yes. Yes, I remember.
Who were you with?
My dad.
Just me and my dad.
Being strong isn't only about protecting yourself,
it's also having the strength to let go, especially if you're holding on to something--
holding on so tightly that you don't even know that you could have a better life.
The only way that you can help yourself...
is if you go back.
You have to go back to that day on the subway.
I can't-- can't do it.
No, I can't.
Here we go. The main event.
You can't help my little girl unless you go back.
No, please.
Listen to me.
The men that have Jessie...
are the same men that you're fighting.
- They are the men that sent the orderly at Rockland after you.- I don't want to hear this.
All they want is a number.
- You want what they want. - They know that you know the number.
- They're gonna kill my little girl if you don't tell me. - Stop it.
Daddy!
- Is it a telephone number? - No.
- An address? An account? - I don't know.
It's a bank account. Is it a code?
- No. - Is it a place? What is it?
What--
- What's wrong? We lost the feed? - No, no, we're good!
You leave him alone.
Your father is gone.
He is gone, and no one is gonna hurt him anymore.
My little girl is still alive.
Jessie is alive.
Dr. Conrad?
I'm scared.
I know. I'm sorry.
- Shit. - It's okay. It's all right.
- Elisabeth. - I'll try.
You're okay.
Long time since breakfast, huh?
- Yeah. - I wish we had some cheeseburgers.
- Whisper I love you-
- Birds singing in -
Best turkey you ever had. Be careful. I'll put you in the oven with it.
- I love you, Daddy. - Smile, sweet cheeks.
- What's that? - This is a 5cc syringe...
with a ten-gauge needle and 500 milligrams of sodium Amytal.
What are you talking about, 500 milligrams?
Why don't you shove a quart of Jack Daniels down her throat or stick a shotgun in her mouth?
Look. The event is obviously right beneath the surface.
- She should respond beautifully to Amytal, so I'm--
Answer it.
You answer the phone.
Now, you tell them everything's okay...
and that you're going to plan "B."
Everything's okay, and we're going to plan "B."
It's a drug.
You knew all about the numbers, and you set me up, Louis.
- I swear to God-- - You tell me why,
- or I'll shove this - He's got my fucking girlfriend! He's keeping Sara hostage!
He's gonna kill her if I don't get this number.
- Your girlfriend, Louis? - Yeah.
- Well, he's got my daughter.
- He's got my little girl. - Nathan, I didn't know that.
I'm sorry. I didn't know.
You gotta get this number for this guy. He'll just go away.
- It's that simple. - It's that simple.
Dr. Sachs? Dr. Sachs?
- Yes? - There's a cop here to see you.
- Cop? What kind of cop? - I don't know.
- What's he want? - She.
She didn't say, but she's waiting in your office.
Okay.
Tell her I'll be right there.
Okay.
He said no cops! He told me absolutely no cops.
Here's what you've gotta do.You have got to go down to your office.
- You have to be cool. - But what--
And you make her go away.
If we don't have it by 4:30, we go to plan "B."
What is this?
Peanut butter and jelly. What kind of jelly is it?
Hello there.
- I'm Louis Sachs. - Hi. Detective Cassidy.
- Hi. - Hi.
Pretty girl. Is that your daughter?
This? No. This is not my daughter. How can I help you today, Detective?
- I'm here about this woman. - What about her?
- You don't know her? - Nope.
She worked in the hospital for five months. She was a resident there.
Really? Well, we have dozens and dozens of residents. I will tell you that.
She worked in the department you oversee, Dr. Sachs.
- She did? - Mm-hmm.
Well, that's strange, because in that case I should know who she is, and I don't.
- So there's gotta be a mistake. - When did you last see Sara?
Detective, I just told you, and I'll tell you again,
I do not know who that is.
Where are we going?
Do you have a lawyer, sir?
- What? - Do you have a lawyer?
- What are you talking-- - You don't know Sara, right?
No, I don't know Sara. But what are we talking about lawyers for?
A week ago, in Central Park, with you.
She told her roommate Vanessa all about it. You know Vanessa, don't you? She knows you.
- I don't know Vanessa either. - Dr. Sachs.
- I'm about to read you your rights. - My rights?
- But first-- - What did I do?
- I want you to do me a favor. - Okay.
This is last weekend, with you, by the fountain in Central Park.
You took this picture, and this is her now.
This one you did. This one I took. Who do you think did better, me or you?
- That's not Sara. - That's Sara all right. That's Sara, laid out in the morgue.
- No, it's not-- - I work Homicide,Dr. Sachs. That's Sara.
The morgue?
That's a mistake. It can't be Sara. That's not the deal.
- That's not the deal? - That's not the deal.
Okay. Why don't you tell me what the fuck the deal is?
Who is part of the deal? Is he part of the deal?
How about him? Or him? Or him?
Tell me who is part of the deal! Why don't you tell me?
- He said we had until 5:00 today! - Who's "we"?
- So that's a mistake! - That is not a mistake. Who's "we"?
And we are so fucking close and all we need is another half hour--
Dr. Sachs, who is we? - That's not Sara!
Why don't you quit wasting my fucking time and tell me who's we?
Hey. You like country music?
Mm-hmm.
Low pressure over in Virginia, and that is getting stronger by the minute.
- Pink to enails Got my--
-All my girlfriends have time for their pink toenails -
- Baby doll when you find me sitting there in my pink--
What did I say about noise?
Daddy's smart little girl, aren't you?
Better hope your mother didn't hear that.
Go full screen on her.
Tighter.
- She heard. - How do you know?
She stopped breathing.
What can I do for you, Doc?
Arnie, I need to ask you a favor.
Are you taking Burrows for a stroll?
We're out of here. Bring her!
Mommy, Daddy, I'm up here! Mommy!
Mommy! Mommy!
Let me outta here!
Take care of her.
I need you to open the gates.
On whose authorization?
This is between you and me.
See, that's why they call this place the nuthouse, Doc.
Cause I'd have to be basically fuckin' nuts to let you do that.
Okay. Well, you know, I just had to ask you.
It's okay, Arnie. It's just Versed.
It's okay. It's all right. You'll be all right in about an hour.
Dr. Conrad? Dr. Conrad!
Doctor--
Excuse me!
Excuse me.
Emergency procedures. Officer down.
We have a security breach. Institute emergency procedures.
Sealoff main entrance.
Sorry.
Come on.
Check out the radar close in. Here's Hartford.
Thirty degrees.
- Primarily, it is-- - No!
Central, be advised, a gold Land Rover just left Bridgeview, headed east.
- Okay. Leaving. - The driver is Nathan Conrad,
wanted for questioning in connection with a homicide.
- Have an R.M.P. respond to his residence immediately.
Oh, my God.
- Yeah.
- What's on your mind, Nathan? - Field trip.
- Wait a second.
Where are you taking Jessie?
- Why are you moving her? - You've got 44 minutes.
Why are you moving her?
I will get you the number.
Just don't hurt her.
Forty-three minutes.
You have reached New York City's emergency services.
Please stay on the line. Your call will be answered in the order it was received.
You crippled bitch!
- Are you all right? - Yeah.
No!
This is where it happened, isn't it, Elisabeth?
No.
When we left home, my dad and me--
I think we--
A big car, dark.
I'd never seen my dad so scared.
He grabbed my arm. He kept running and running and running.
And I tried to keep up.
I tried to keep up. He took--
- Ah, you can do it. - Okay.
You can do it. Let's go.
I tried to keep up.
It's okay.
Elisabeth.
There were lots of people,
but my dad just pulled me through them.
I looked back.
They were so fast.
They're still behind us.
Now only women. We lost one.
My dad took me around the corner.
He made me hide over here.
Okay, listen to me carefully.
You and Mishka have gotta wait right here. Right here, no matter what.
It's gonna be all right.
Wait right here.
Hey, Russel! Where you been?
What's in thebag? What's in the fuckingbag?
I could see my dad's face when he tried to talk to them.
The bag.
There's nothing in the fucking bag!
Where is it? Where is it, Russel?
What's happening now?
Where is it?
Elisabeth?
- I don't believe a fucking word!
Elisabeth, what do you see?
[Koster] Where is it?
The one in thered coat kepton kicking him and kicking him.
They're asking him, "Where is it? Where is it? Tell me where it is!"
Let me up! I'll tell you where it is!
Elisabeth.
Jesus. Help me up.
Everybody was watching. They were just watching, and no one would help.
No one would help. No one.
Everybody was watching, and no one would help!
Elisabeth,what did the man want?
- What did he want? - I can almost reach him.
Elisabeth!
Daddy! No! Daddy!
Turn around! Hands up!
Down on your knees! Now!
What did the man want, Elisabeth?
Did he want a number?
Elisabeth, I need to know what the man wanted.
He wants Mishka. My doll.
- Where is Mishka? - Hang on to that. Okay, baby?
- Yeah. - Cutting it rather close.
All right. I have what you want.
Good. I'm listening.
I've decided--
- I've decided I'm gonna deliver the number to you in person. - No time.
- No choice. - You're being brave again, Nathan.
That's the best way to get your daughter killed.
Other than missing the deadline, which is less than three minutes away.
Rule number one: No more clock.
- What? - You heard me.
- I'll meet you there. - Where?
I think that you know where. Rule number two: I want to speak to my daughter now.
Do you hear me? I want to speak to my daughter now!
- Daddy? - Pumpkin, you all right?
Yeah. Daddy, please come get me now.
I'm on my way, sweetheart.
- Anything else? - Rule number three:
No more phone.
Buddy! I've got a medical emergency. I'll get this back to you.
- I'll get it back to you.
- Aggie? - Is she alive?
- She's fine. - Where is she?
Aggie, listen tome-- Whatis that?
Did you call the police? Aggie? Aggie?
No. But somebody did.
Do they know what's going on?
Not yet.
- Listen. - I'm here.
Just get her back.
Hey, fella! What are you doin' down there?
That's my boat. Whereyou goin'? Hey!
- Hey, asshole! - That's my boat!
Dr. Conrad.
You're a committed man.
I wanna see her.
I want to see her now.
Grim place for a holiday, isn't it?
Hello, Elisabeth.
I thought about you every day for the last ten years. Bet you thought about me too.
I know you've been through a lot. So have I.
Your father let us both down.
- Where's my daughter? - You brought her here because she hasn't given it to you.
- Where are you keeping her? - She won't give it to you.
- I want to see Jessie now. - Where is my number?
You're not getting anything until I see--
We talked about bravery today.
It's not good.
You need to know how to use these.
I wanna see my daughter.
I think you've earned it.
- Max! - Daddy?
Jessie?
- Daddy! - Jessie! It's all right, honey.
You're gonna be fine. It's gonna be all right.
You guessed the number is a grave. Very good.
Now what?
I finish my job.
Come on, Nathan. Up the stairs.
Over there, by the table.
And Elisabeth. Not her.
Take her back outside.
- Daddy? - Jessie.
You're gonna be all right, honey.
You're gonna be all right.
Now. Let's see what 200 an hour can do.
Officer Peterson, nice work. You found my car. Where is it?
It's over there.
- Okay. Where's my guy? - Well...
he smashed through a steel fence on the corrections pier,
then he jacked a boat from that individual.
- A boat? - Yeah. He and some girl.
- Sounds a little hinky, huh? - A boat to where?
- That's the Coast Guard's problem. - It is not.
It is my problem. It is your problem. What is over there?
- Where's the music coming from, Elisabeth? - The radio.
- The radio?
- Where? - It's playing on the boat.
On the boat that brought you here the first time?
Yeah.
It was cold. I was wet.
- My eyes were burning.
But I was with my dad.
How did you know which one was your dad?
They gave him a number.
Where was this number?
It was on his box.
They carved the number on top of his box.
I tried to get it open, but my fingers were numb.
And I couldn't lift it. It was too heavy.
I couldn't put Mishka inside.
You better pray she's lying, Nathan.
Where did Mishka go? What happened to Mishka?
They saw-- They saw me.
- Who saw you? - The men.
The men with the music.
They were working. They said my lips were blue.
And they gave me a blanket.
I told them my dad's inside,
and I need to put her inside with him.
I needed to put Mishka in the box.
I told them.
What did they do?
They helped me.
They--
They...
helped me put Mishka...
inside the box with him.
They let me stay with him...
until--
Until--
So what do you think is gonna happen when you dig this up?
He's gonna have you kill me and my little girl.
You like her. I can tell that.
When you're done with us, he'll be done with you.
Just keep walking.
This boat's for charter, not runnin' around the goddamn Sound on Thanks giving.
Like I said, sir, it's police business.
Now do me a favor, Captain Bligh. Just drive the friggin' boat.
Go on, Max. Open it up.
Get her out!
The girl, out!
Sit down. Sit down!
Daddy! Let me go!
I am going to put a bullet through your knee.
Then you'll give me the right number.
No!
No! Get off!
Get her off!
Sit down!
I'll kill you! Forget the fucking number. Just say hi to your dad from me.
- She gave it to you! - She gave me nothing.
- She reversed it! - She gave me nothing! Shut up!
- She reversed the image in her mind! - You lying bitch!
Cognitive distortion.
She wrote it right to left.
Look. Look.
She sees it in a mirror.
Can you imagine what will happen if this is bullshit?
Central, this is Detective Cassidy from Manhattan South Homicide.
Shots fired on the northeast shore of Hart Island.
I'm en route and I need harbor and aviation.
Ten years of my life...
bought and fucking paid for.
Take care of that.
Whoa, whoa.
I'll kill you!
Oh!
Agh!
You're not like me, Nathan.
I would have killed the man who took my little girl.
Police! Don't move!
Drop your weapon! Drop your weapon!
Go on.
I never got your name.
Patrick.
Are you sure... I'm not like you?
- Are you sure?
Was this really worth it?
What?
Your life.
Absolutely.
It's mine.
Then, you go get it.
Get it!
I'll be right back, sweetie.
- How you holdin' up? - I've been better.
Thank you.
Let's go. Come on.
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