Miss, I wanna go home.
Yeah, I'll be out of your hair in a minute. I got a flight to catch.
That's it. I got it.
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- Excuse me. - Sorry.
So, I'm gonna make it onto the earlier flight, right?
Are you gonna check that?
No, I'm gonna carry it on. It's got valuables in it.
- Here you are. - Thank you.
- God, excuse me. - No, I'm sorry.
That bag is wicked heavy, anyhow.
I was looking at my phone. I hate it when people do that.
You have a little
smudge.
What are these?
Those are two barrel carburetors for a Pontiac Tri-Power.
Those are exhaust tips for a '74 Z-28.
I restore old cars, so...
Hair-dryer.
Oh, my God, I'm so sorry.
- This is getting to be a habit. - Yeah, it is.
Sorry about that.
- Thank you. - Yeah.
- Thank you. - Yeah, sure.
- Boston? - Yeah.
Gate 12.
- Enjoy your flight, Mr Garcia. - Thank you.
Hi.
I'm sorry. You're not on this flight.
Well, I just checked in for this one, like, 10 minutes ago.
That must be some sort of mistake.
I'm sorry, the computer shows that we're booked.
Listen, Sharry.
Tomorrow my little sister's getting married. I practically raised her.
I'm sorry, we are completely sold out.
Listen, can you help me out for a second? She's my little sister.
She's April, I'm June,
she's counting on me to march her down the aisle tomorrow.
That's very sweet,
but the 1 1 :50 will get you there tomorrow morning with plenty of time.
Your boarding pass, sir?
Sometimes things happen for a reason.
- Enjoy your flight, Mr Miller. - Thank you.
This is the final boarding call for US Midland Air, flight 77
non-stop service to Boston 's Logan Airport, now boarding at gate 12.
Would all passengers holding a valid boarding pass, please proceed...
I should've seen it coming, boss. He went on tilt, he came undone.
Coming undone in our business means you need a margarita.
It doesn't mean capping a dozen people in a government lab and blowing it up.
It doesn't mean stealing an object of critical importance.
- Does he have the Zephyr or not? - We believe so.
You believe so.
- Check it out. - I don 't care what you believe, Fitz.
- I need you to clean your mess up. - Go back and play it again.
I want the Zephyr.
We'll have it in hand by the time he lands in Boston.
Find out who and what she is.
Should I have the field office pick her up in Wichita?
I got a better idea.
Miss Havens? We did find a seat for you.
I'd like to have your attention, please. We apologize for the delay.
We will be departing Wichita Airport shortly.
Thanks for your patience.
I know it's policy or whatever and it's just your job,
- but it's kind of lame. - Again, I apologize.
Fitz. What did you do?
It's no wonder these airlines are going out of business.
We have been cleared onto the runway.
There's nobody on the plane.
The captain has turned on the "fasten seatbelt" sign.
Please remain seated until the sign has been turned off
and it's safe to move about the cabin.
I'm June, by the way.
I'm Roy Miller.
- Nice to meet you. - It's very nice to meet you.
Tequila on the rocks?
Yeah. Just in time, thanks.
So, your sister's getting married tomorrow?
- Excuse me? - Your sister.
She's getting married tomorrow. Congratulations.
Yeah, thanks.
You know, Roy, I'm a bad liar.
I'm sorry, how's that?
April is getting married, but not till Saturday.
You had me fooled.
Well, I do have a fitting tomorrow. So, I do, actually, have to go home.
I hope this isn't gonna be a rough flight.
It might be.
Wichita is a long way to go for a carburetor.
It's not just any carburetor. It's a triple deuce.
I'm restoring a '66 GTO.
And Kansas has the best scrap.
Really?
My dad had a garage,
and when I was a kid, he bought this chassis.
He used to take us to yards, and search for parts, you know?
He died in '98,
and now that April's getting married, I just figured, why not finish it up,
give it to her sort of as a wedding present?
Kind of like a present from our dad, too, you know?
That's nice.
- Yeah. - Yeah.
I used to think that
someday, when the last part went in,
I would just climb into that GTO and start it up.
Just drive and drive and drive, and just keep driving
until I got to the tip of South America.
- Cape Horn. - Yeah.
- There's beautiful islands down there. - Yeah?
Pirate islands.
Yeah, "someday." That's a dangerous word.
Dangerous?
It's really just code for "never."
I think a lot about things I haven't done.
Dive in the Great Barrier Reef. Ride the Orient Express.
Live on the Amalfi Coast with nothing but a motorcycle and a backpack.
Kiss a stranger on the balcony of the Hotel Du Cap.
Where is that?
South of France.
What about you? What's your list?
Well, yours sounds pretty good.
Wow.
Thanks.
It's no problem.
I'll just put this up here, if that's all right.
You know what?
I'm gonna go back and use the restroom.
- I'll help you. - Thanks.
Lots of turbulence, huh?
- I'll be out in a minute. - Sure.
"Kiss a stranger on the balcony of the Hotel Du Cap"?
I mean, what kind of a line is that?
I mean, it's, like, a really good line.
Ma'am? Ma'am?
Did you see his hands, by any chance?
They just, like, snatched that bag right out of the air.
Lightning-fast reflexes.
Not cool.
Okay.
This will help.
Enough. It's over, Roy.
Yeah, I agree. Enough.
Where's the Zephyr?
Why is the girl on the plane? Tell me.
Why did Fitz put her on the plane?
Don't move, Miller.
So what are you gonna do? What are you gonna do?
You're just gonna let this opportunity pass you by?
No, of course you're not.
You're gonna walk right through that door, you're gonna get it right.
It's not your first rodeo, woman.
Hey.
I decided to join you.
I'm sorry. I...
- No, no, don't... It's great. - I'm sorry.
It's just, like, the tequila and the altitude and everything.
There's something I've gotta tell you.
What? Oh, my God, you're in a relationship. I'm so sorry.
No, no, no. That's not it.
Okay, I'm all ears. What is it?
Are we landing?
No, not yet.
No?
Listen, there's no need to panic. I have
contained the situation.
Situation?
Yeah. We've lost the pilots.
- Where did they go? - I mean, they're dead.
- The pilots are dead. - Shot. It's...
Shot?
By who?
Well, me.
Actually, I shot the first pilot.
He shot the second pilot accidentally. It's just
one of those things.
Seriously, this is great!
Really, I'm relieved you are taking this so well.
Where are you going?
I'm just gonna go check on things and think about landing.
Would you mind putting your seatbelt on for me?
- That would be great. - Yeah.
This is weird.
Mayday. Mayday. This is US Midland Air 77 heavy.
What's happening? Everybody's dead out there!
Come on in. Sit down. Mayday, mayday, mayday.
- Everybody's dead in here. - I'm declaring an emergency.
- Oh, my God! Are we going down? - I'm sorry?
Are we going down?
No, June, it's just a rapid descent. Please, sit down.
Please state your emergency, Midland 77.
I'm sorry, I think I've heard enough of this guy.
Are you a pilot? Who are you?
The shoulder straps.
You can put those over, and it clicks in right down there.
You wanna click it right there, that's it.
Okay, I got it, I got it. Okay...
Gear down, showdown.
Why can't we just land in an airport?
No, no, that wouldn't be a good idea.
- They'll be waiting for us. - What do you mean? Waiting for us?
- Who? - I think the less you know, the better.
What?
Okay, we're gonna touch down here.
Oh, God. Oh, my God!
- That's a truck. That's a truck! - Yeah.
- That's a truck! - Yup.
That's a truck!
Oh, my God! Oh, my God!
- That's a curve. That's a curve! - I see it. I see it.
Oh, my God!
Oh, God!
Okay, this is good.
What's good?
Take a sip of that.
It'll take the edge off.
- Are you shot? - Yeah, how about that?
It's just a scrape. That's good news.
June, we have to
discuss what's gonna happen next.
You need to go to the hospital. Prison, maybe?
Some people are gonna come looking for you now. Bad people.
You know, I feel a little weird.
Yeah, that'll pass once you fall asleep, which should be in a couple of minutes.
- What? - I need you to listen, June.
Did you drug me?
Yes.
- You drugged me. - Yeah, it's for your own good.
Now, look. These bad people
who are going to come and see you, they're gonna ask you about me. Okay?
And you need to tell them you don't know me.
- June? June? - Okay.
You need to tell them you don't remember anything.
And you need to avoid getting in any vehicle with them at all costs.
Okay, who are "them"?
Well, they're serious people, June.
They'll probably identify themselves as federal agents, and they'll DlP you.
Dip me? In what?
Dis-lnformation Protocol. They'll tell you a story about me.
About how I'm mentally unstable, paranoid.
How I'm violent and dangerous, and it'll all sound very convincing.
I'm already convinced.
There's a few common DlP keywords to listen for.
Reassuring words. Words like, "stabilize," "secure," "safe."
If they say these words, particularly with repetition...
Okay.
...it means they're going to kill you.
Oh, God!
Or intern you somewhere offshore for a very long time.
- Okay? - Okay.
Now, stay with me. If they tell you you're safe...
If they tell me I'm safe,
they're gonna kill me.
- Don't get in what? - Vehicles.
- Any vehicles. - Okay, any vehicles.
- Just run. - I'll run.
- Run. - Run.
And if they ask you about me...
I don't know you. I don't know you at all.
Who are you, Roy?
...a mixing of rain and snow, good for ski country, but probably...
- Thanks, Andrea. - You're welcome.
Now, back to our top news story of the morning.
Here's Bradley Moss, with an on-the-scene report.
According to FAA sources, at approximately 7:30 last night,
all contact was lost with a Boston-bound commuter jet from Wichita.
The plane was apparently passing through an area of turbulence
and may have met up with wind shear
or a lightning storm causing an electrical failure.
Now, this is all conjecture at this point,
as all that's left is a crater in an Indiana cornfield.
Coming!
Rodney?
Thank God. I wanted to make sure you were okay.
Yeah, why?
You were on that flight from Kansas, right?
- Yeah. - I saw on the news about the crash.
What news? What crash?
- Anyway, you're alive. - I'm alive, yeah.
Sure, that's cool. Hey, but, June, you know...
I told myself that if I found you alive,
that I was gonna ask you to dinner.
Rodney, people, when they break up, they're not supposed to go out on dates.
So don't call it a date. Call it a fire inspection.
How about I call you later, okay?
Not telling anybody what I'm talking about.
It's just another day. It's just a normal day. Okay.
Hey, Wilmer. I got some goodies.
Jesus. You got the deuce.
Yeah, Wil. I'll grab it when I get back in.
Everything's fine. It's just another day.
Nothing happened.
She's moving.
Wow!
And gotta love the boots.
Yeah, you know.
I promise I'll wear heels on the day.
- Hey. Can I talk to you for a second? - Yeah.
So, this weekend, I was thinking about Dad's GTO.
- Really? - Yeah, it's just sitting there.
And I was wondering how you would feel about maybe selling it.
You wanna sell Dad's GTO?
Ben and l, we really want our own place.
Excuse me?
Excuse me. Anyone here belong to that blue truck parked outside?
- Yeah, why? - You're about to get a ticket.
- Thought I put enough quarters in there. - Yeah.
I hate getting tickets.
Excuse me.
Please step inside, miss.
Let me just go grab a few things.
Miss Havens, good afternoon. Special Agent-in-Charge, Fitzgerald.
Will you join us inside the car for a moment?
We know you were on the flight with him last night.
The one that crashed.
Who are you again?
FBI. You do know Mr Miller.
No, I don't.
Well, we chatted a little bit before security, but...
I see. And once you were on the flight, what happened then? More chatting?
No, l...
No, not really. I had a drink and...
Then I was out.
Who is he?
Until a week ago,
Roy Miller was the most trusted and capable covert agent in the world.
What happened a week ago?
There's a great deal I'm not at liberty to discuss, Miss Havens,
but let's just say stress caught up with him.
It's started with the mistrust of fellow agents' command of control,
and it grew into a full-blown break with reality.
Well, he was very charming.
While I was awake, anyhow.
Charming one moment. Homicidal the next.
- Is this funny to you? - No.
He's dangerous, Miss Havens, and out of control.
He said that you'd say he was crazy.
So, you did talk to him. And about me, no less.
No. No, not you, specifically.
About whom, then?
Simon Feck?
I don't know who that is.
Look, this is getting really twisted around, and I think I should probably call a lawyer.
We're gonna take you to a secure location, Miss Havens, until Miller is contained.
Someplace safe.
- With you? - Yes, ma'am.
You wanna tell me where we're going?
- Fellas? - Don't worry, miss, you're safe.
Excuse me?
You're safe with us.
I wanna know where we're going.
Just a shortcut till the situation is stabilized.
We'll keep you safe.
You said that already.
Because I meant it.
What is Jackson doing?
Shooter! Shooter! Evade! Evade! Shooter on the freeway.
The dot's on your back!
Follow me, now!
Are you insane? I'm not going out that door!
Oh, my God!
Get your foot off...
- Oh, my God! - Hey, June!
- I can't see! - You are doing great.
- I can't see! Get out of the way! - Open the door.
- I can't get his foot off the gas. - Open the door, June.
Open the door, June. That's a beautiful dress, by the way.
One second.
Oh, my God!
I totally know what you're talking about. It's so boring, I can't even stand it. Totally.
Thank you.
How did you do that?
- What are you doing? - Don't slow down.
I can't.
Who are you?
- Hi, June. - Move out of the way, I can't see!
Please unlock the door, June.
Unlock the door. That way, I can help you.
- I can't let go! - You need to let go, June.
- June, door! - Got it!
Just pull over! Oh, my God!
Come on. Come on. Come on. Yup, come over here.
Right over here. Just stay down, you're doing good.
Here, hold this. Well, well, well.
Check this out.
Nice.
These guys are loaded for bear.
You're doing well, June.
Excellent driving. Over a dead guy, no less.
You're a natural.
That's a beautiful dress.
Is that for April's wedding?
- Saturday? - Yeah.
- Yeah, that will be nice. - Yeah.
Please, stop shooting people, okay?
- Just stop shooting people. - I understand.
You're in shock.
How about you stay here
while I go have a word with the guys in the tunnel.
- Okay? - Okay.
Actually, I'm just gonna go shoot them. I'll be right back.
By the way, your timing when you opened that door...
- Okay. - ...was sublime.
You saved us, I hope you know that.
- You saved us. - Okay.
Hey! Hey!
Hey, wait!
Wait! Wait! Wait!
Oh, no.
Excuse me, sorry.
There you are.
June?
- Rodney? - He's in the gym. Over there.
- Hey! - Hey!
What are you doing here?
Whoa! That's a... Hey, guys, say hello to June.
- That's a dress. - Thanks.
- Everything all right? - Yeah.
No, it's...
It's complicated.
You know what? I've been feeling the same way.
You wanna talk?
Maybe over some pie?
My point is...
My point is, that plane crash made me think
about our break-up.
You know, this bulb went off, bing!
"Rodney, why are you giving up? You're being passive."
"Getting back at her because she didn't want the ring."
"So June didn't want to be engaged right now,
"and that freaks your mom out. Big deal!
"What about all the things you and June wanted to do together, huh?"
Our list, you know?
Like camping in Vermont with my brother and Sheila in their new Winnie.
Tickets to Blue Man Group, the battlegrounds tour.
I wanna talk about the plane crash. Okay?
Sure, what about it?
I was on it. I mean, in it.
I mean, I was in it.
So you were in the plane crash?
I wasn't supposed to be on that plane, but I was on it,
and there was this guy who was some sort of secret agent or something, and he...
He killed everybody on board.
And then he landed the plane. Next thing you know,
I wake up, I'm in my room. I have no idea how I got there.
He must've drugged me or something. Then I go to April's fitting,
because I have to wear this ridiculous dress.
These other guys, these other agents come, they snatch me up.
Next thing you know, I'm in Grand Theft Auto on the l-93.
- Why are you touching my hand? - Because I'm here for you.
- Jeez, you are so stressed out! - Well, yeah!
- And I get it. - Really?
I completely understand. I mean...
- Wow, June. - I know.
- Your little sister's getting married... - It's like...
- ...and that is stressful. - What are you talking about, Rodney?
You didn't even listen to what I was talking about.
No, I did. Look, I would probably be the same way in that situation.
What can I do to help? Setting up? We can bring the guys over...
No, no, no. Okay.
Oh, Christ.
Hi, June. Look, l...
I'm sorry if I'm interrupting anything, but...
I'm Roy Miller.
Rodney Burris.
Rodney, hi. How are you?
We're running out of time, and maybe I didn't make it clear enough,
but we're gonna have to stick together for a little bit, because of our...
You know, our situation.
In case you didn't notice, Rodney is a fireman, okay?
So he's perfectly capable of handling any situation that comes up.
Thank you very much, you can leave us alone.
I have no doubt.
Ever since I was a little kid, I have great respect for firemen.
- I appreciate it. - Fact of the matter is,
- I don't think you guys get paid enough. - Yeah, we don't.
You're in Engine 10.
Yeah, Engine 10.
Yeah. Have you taken your lieutenant's exam yet?
- I'm working on it. - Yeah? How's that going?
It's a bitch.
Did you ever do a tour in that hall, what is it?
Grove Hall, that's where the action is. It's the fastest way up the ladder.
- Rodney! - House of Flames!
I often thought l...
I should have been a fireman.
Rodney, this is the guy.
What?
- This is the guy. - What? "This is the guy"?
I'm sorry, who are you?
I'm the guy?
- I'm the guy. This is the guy. - This is the guy.
- I'm a guy.
- I'm the guy. - You are a guy.
- I'm a guy. - He's the guy! He's the guy!
- Rodney, whatever happens... - God.
- Please, for your own safety... - Rodney, whatever happens,
- you should know... - ...please stay in the booth.
What are you talking about?
Wait!
Everybody! Everybody get down.
Get down, down, down! Everybody down.
Rodney, get down, or I will blow her head off.
I'll blow her head off.
What did I say?
Rodney, what did I say?
- Just calm down, buddy. - Answer!
Sorry, I thought you were making a move.
Sorry. It's all right, I thought he was making a move.
Making a little pie. Pies for everybody. Everybody.
Everybody gets pies, okay? No ice-cream, a la mode.
Weakens the legs, people. Lincoln knew it. It's why they got to him.
No one follows us, or I kill myself and then her.
- Get in the car. Please. - No.
Watch your head.
We're at 560 Harris. They're getting into a blue Volvo.
- Rodney! Rodney! - Rodney?
Oh, my God! Rodney!
It's okay. Look at me.
- Okay. Look at me, it's okay. - Shit!
I shot you through and through. No bone, nowhere near the femoral artery, okay?
All right?
This is gonna be better for you than Grove Hall. It's all good.
Okay? You good?
- Good? - Good.
Good?
There were four security cameras in that restaurant, June.
Now there is proof you're my hostage.
So we've cleared your name, with the locals, at least.
You know? It's a start. Something to build on.
- You shot Rodney! - Yeah, I did.
But I asked him to stay in the booth.
You shot Rodney!
It might be the best thing that ever happened to him.
Yeah, right, because we all should get shot every now and then!
Rodney... Rodney is a good guy, June.
But not really right for you.
I mean, you know, in my opinion. But a good guy.
Took a bullet, he's gonna be a hero. Probably get a promotion.
- Stop the car. Stop the car. - What?
Stop the car. Stop the car. Stop the car. Just stop the car!
June, I understand you want off the carousel.
I do, I wanna get off the carousel. Please, Roy.
Can you stop the car, please? Right now!
I'm not one of those "l told you so" kind of guys,
but I did warn you to stay off the plane last night.
When?
Well, when I said, "Sometimes things happen for a reason."
That's not a warning. That's not a warning, Roy!
That's like a needlepoint expression or a bumper sticker.
Next time, try, "June, if you get on this plane, you will fucking die! "
You know, Roy, maybe they meant it when they said that I would be safe.
- You really mean that, June? - Yeah!
- Did you feel safe with them? - Safer than I do now!
Okay, okay. All right.
Just so you understand,
right now, out there, on your own, your life expectancy is like here.
With me, it's here. Without me, here.
With me, without me. With me, without me.
So...
I wouldn't advise going home. But, you know, it's up to you.
So right now I need another car, keep moving.
Someone else is depending on me. Someone whose life is in danger.
Someone who trusts me. Every second I waste chasing you,
I'm letting him down.
Rodney, why did you make this brave call to leap into action?
Well, I didn't think.
I just did what any man would do in that situation, you know?
- I leapt into action. - Thanks.
- Like you said, it's really the job. - You should be so proud.
- Thanks. - Good job.
It really didn't 't even hurt. It was kind of like a bee sting.
What a brave firelighter.
The doctors tell me Rodney is going to be okay, just a flesh wound.
A true blue Boston hero. Back to you, Don.
This is what it's all about.
That, right there, is what everybody wants.
A Burger King toy?
Open it up.
It's warm. What is it?
A battery.
A battery?
It's code-named Zephyr. Not your average Duracell.
It's high output. Never runs out.
What do you mean, "never"?
That little thing there is the first perpetual energy source since the sun.
So, what, your flashlight never runs out of juice?
It can power a lot more than a flashlight, June.
Really? How much more?
Small city.
Large submarine.
It's big.
The guy who invented it
is barely out of high school.
Simon Feck.
I was assigned with another agent to watch him at a facility, a lab in Wichita.
And the other guy, the agent, is the guy who picked you up this morning.
Fitzgerald.
A couple of weeks ago, I found out he was going to sell the battery
and kill Simon.
So I got Simon out of there,
put him someplace safe and went back for the battery.
And Fitz set me up. Made it look like I went rogue.
That's when I met you.
So...
So, what's next? I mean, what's the plan?
I think we get some rest,
pick up Simon, and get you back for your sister's wedding.
I'm pretty good at what I do, June.
And tonight, we're safe.
Scout's honor.
Safe and secure?
Good night, Roy.
Were you really a Boy Scout?
Eagle Scout.
I was a Brownie.
That's cool.
Good night, Roy.
Pies for everybody. Everybody.
Everybody gets pies, okay? No ice-cream...
So, what do you think? Are we looking at another player?
We're looking at a pawn. I talked to her, so did he.
She owns a garage, no passport, gone nowhere, been nowhere.
She's a nobody.
You've been two steps behind since this began, Fitz.
Are you sure someone is not taking you to school?
Clean this shit up.
This is a safe-house?
Simon!
Simon?
Stay close.
Hey, Simon, this is no time to play.
What is all this?
Simon. It's what he does.
I'm late, and he's gone.
Simon.
"Made in Austria."
Who are these people? Are they Fitzgerald's guys?
No, it's other guys.
Other bad guys?
Worse guys. Hold my mags.
Worse guys?
Now, I need you to listen carefully. Do exactly as I say.
On three, I'm gonna lay down cover,
then we're gonna run to those shelves over there.
Okay.
- Okay? - Yeah.
- You ready? - Yeah.
One...
Oh, my God!
Sorry. I panicked.
- What number would you like? - Let's just stick with three, it's good.
Okay. One... Two...
Three.
These guys are fancy. Mags.
Could be Antonio Quintana's men. He's a Spanish arms dealer.
He also wants the battery.
Ready?
- Let's move. - Okay.
June. June!
How the hell are we gonna get out of here?
And where the hell is Simon?
I don't know yet, but he left a message.
- A message? - Wait.
What I need you to do right now is wait here.
- What? - Yeah. I'm gonna find us a way out.
- I can't wait here! - I'll be right back.
Wait! Roy!
Just take this.
Roy?
Shit.
June?
June! June! June! June!
June!
Please stop saying my name.
You keep saying my name, it's freaking me out.
- Okay. I understand. - Okay.
- Drink this. - What is it?
Brotine-zero. They're gonna smoke us with D-5.
Oh, yeah.
Where's yours?
Oh, shit.
- I'm sorry. - Oh, no.
They're coming.
June.
I know this looks bad,
but we'll be out of here
in a couple of minutes.
I got this.
We gotta go, June. Here, I'll help you.
We've been hit!
But it's okay!
We get through this, we're home free!
Ready, set, go!
We're almost there.
Hey, there, sleepy head.
How long have I been out?
Eighteen hours.
Where am l?
My place.
We're off-grid.
No one's ever found me here.
Shame we can't stay longer. We got a rendezvous with Simon.
He's fine. I figured out his code.
He's crazy about trains.
He used the passport I gave him and went to Austria.
You drugged me again, Roy.
Yeah.
You can't do that.
Well, you weren't coping well.
I'm not sure, if you were awake, if they would've even let you live.
What am I wearing?
A bikini. We're in the tropics.
How did I get in the bikini?
June, I've been trained to dismantle a bomb in the pitch black
with nothing but a safety pin and a Junior Mint.
I think I can get you in and out of some clothes without
looking.
I'm not saying that's what I did, but...
Okay. Sorry. Reflex.
I deserved that. Hit me again.
I won't stop you.
June.
June?
June!
...paper clips and Junior Mints...
"Not that I'm saying that's what I did."
Shit!
Is this his phone?
Movement alert.
5826
Amapola.
That's a '67 Grand Prix.
I thought we were off the grid.
April.
April?
April! I know! No, I'm okay! Listen, April... April? April?
April, can you hear me? April!
April, can you...
I know! No, I'm okay! Listen, April... April?
April, can you hear me? April!
We don't know, Antonio.
We traced her phone to the Azores. We're in range now.
Get to them before the agency.
Perfect timing. Lunch is ready.
You must be thirsty.
It's coconut. It's loaded with electrolytes.
Just... Whoa. Okay?
Okay. Just... Whoa.
Yeah?
Yeah!
Hey. You got skills.
- My dad wanted boys. - Yeah?
- Let me go. - You can get out anytime you want.
I'll show you.
Hands like Houdini.
Turn your palms down,
and all at once,
throw your hands to the ground and your hips back.
Nice.
That was good.
Who are you?
Really.