Karen? Karen Murphy, is that you?
Who is this?
Someone who's trying to help you and Nathan.
How do you know my name?
You're in danger, Karen.
There are other people trying to find you.
- Who is this? - Nathan?
Listen to me, Nathan, we're going to find you.
You can't hide from us. For your own safety...
Let's go.
Kids.
Thanks.
This address could be 15 years old.
You know the chances of finding your mother living there are...
I know. But it's all we have.
- This is an odd address. - Look at the numbering.
G-3-7-7.
That's her plot number.
You know what's messed up?
I never knew either one of my mothers.
The one who raised me,
I had no clue who she really was
or what she sacrificed for me.
And Lorna Price.
All she was, was a face in a dream.
Now she has a name.
But she's still a dead end.
Nathan, maybe she's not a dead end.
These flowers are fresh.
I'll handle this.
- Hello. - Hi. How can I help you?
My brother and I just came from visiting our mother's grave
and we saw that some flowers had been delivered there recently.
Is there any way you could check and see who sent them?
We came a really long way to visit her.
Couldn't you just help out with this little favor?
- Okay. What's the name? - Lorna Price.
Okay, so the flowers came from Omaha, Nebraska.
A Mr. P. Rasmus.
It looks like it's going to be a longstanding order.
Do you have an address for that?
SIGNIT just got a hit on a name Lorna Price.
Came from a computer in a place called Calvary Cemetery.
Calvary Cemetery.
The CIA is mobilizing a strike team out of Pittsburgh.
Dr. Bennett said we could trust Paul Rasmus.
We have to find him.
You want to drive to Nebraska?
No. We've probably been in this car too long already.
- We need to ditch it. - What then?
We'd never even make it through airport security.
They know our names, our faces.
I know. I have another plan.
Tuscarora Pike. Route 15.
You're very close to them.
- Dude. - Hey, man.
These guys came to my house asking questions.
I had to sneak out back. This is some deep, deep shit.
Did you bring what I asked for?
Yeah, three different IDs in three different states.
- Yeah, that works. - Karen.
I went through all your Facebook photos.
I chose the one of you from that pep rally last month
'cause I thought you looked really good in it.
- But I could use the one from the beach... - These will be fine.
- Thanks, Gilly. - Cool.
Let's move. We should get going now.
This isn't safe for any of us.
I'm sorry about your parents.
Listen, if there's anything else I could do for you,
if you need cash or...
We're okay.
See you, Gilly.
- Thanks, man. - See you.
Tell me when you have him.
Amtrak train 29, the Capitol Limited
from Pittsburgh to Omaha is now boarding on track seven.
Step this way, please.
- Thank you. Enjoy your trip. - I will.
Capitol Limited, Pittsburgh to Omaha...
- Is now boarding on track 7. - Go ahead.
- Have a nice trip. - Once again, Amtrak train 29
now boarding on track 7.
Good thing it's only one night.
Mmm-hmm.
Do you remember that summer when
our families were both staying at Canadohta Lake?
After eighth grade.
In the boathouse, we skipped the canoe trip.
Yeah. I remember.
Kind of.
When we came back to school that year,
how come you never asked me out?
I don't know.
I just thought summer was summer and...
Are we gonna die, Nathan?
No.
I won't let that happen.
- Wow. - What?
That's better than middle school.
That's 'cause I know what I'm doing now.
And no braces, either.
We should get some food.
Yeah. I'm starving.
I'll go.
Okay.
I'll knock twice before keying in.
All right.
I'm on a train, heading south of the city.
Very good.
We're coming up on the Cincinnati station.
We'll be waiting at the next stop.
I'm so hungry.
He might like that.
Shut up!
Tell me what room he's in.
No, no, no.
Pretty fingers.
Tell me the room. Now.
You're gonna play some more, huh?
You little man.
Come on, Nathan! Use your anger.
Think about it. Keep control.
Come on, Nathan! Do something! You're gonna go down here!
What can you do? Focus.
Think about it. Think.
Think about it.
Come on.
Hey, hey!
Watch it.
Hold on. I need to catch a breath.
Okay.
He really is Martin's fucking kid.
They can't have got very far on foot.
Let's round them up. Wrap up this thing.
I didn't get it until now.
All that time spent training, wrestling, sparring.
He was preparing me. For this moment.
A few days ago, we were just a couple of high school kids.
Already feels like a lifetime ago.
Because it was.
Agent Burns, we have a visual on the target.
Going south on Route 51.
- Come on. - Kid!
Give it up, kid!
Nathan! Nathan! Nathan!
Come on, why are you running?
Look around.
Is anybody pointing a gun at you?
We're not threatening you.
If you're really the CIA, what's my real name?
Nathan Price.
Steven. Steven Price.
Steven's your middle name.
They argued about it, but your mom thought Nathan was better.
- How do you know that? - I was at the hospital
the night you were born, Nathan.
What do you want?
I'd like to get out of this dirt, for starters.
You kids, you been on the run for what, 22 hours? Gotta be hungry.
How about I buy you a burger and a milkshake?
You must have been hungry.
Karen, could I have some alone time with Nathan?
Agent Burns will help you tend to those bruises.
Come sit over here.
You must have a lot of questions.
Who killed my parents?
- You mean Mara and Kevin? - Yes.
His name is Nikola Kozlow.
He's an independent black ops agent.
Like...
- Like my father? - Yes.
But Kozlow works for the bad guys. Martin is...
Was one of us.
The woman you know as Dr. Bennett trained him.
Lorna, too.
Whose idea was it to put me in
foster care, or whatever you wanna call it?
When your mother died...
To be honest, we weren't sure whether Martin was gonna crack or not.
He was in no condition to raise a child. He realized that.
I told him I would make sure you were safe,
so Martin could carry on doing what Martin does.
What exactly is that?
It's a messy world, Nathan.
People like Martin and Kozlow are just two sides of the same coin.
Listen, kid.
The world you've just been dropped into is a world very few people get to see.
You're getting a glimpse behind the curtain.
What we're engaged in here is a polite war.
It's not about bullets and bombs, borders or territories.
The currency of this war is information.
Zeroes and ones, Nathan.
Data. And that's what Kozlow's after.
What does Kozlow want from me?
Martin recently stole something very valuable from Kozlow
and he wants it back.
If Kozlow gets you, it puts your father in a very compromised position.
Why should my father suddenly start caring about me now?
Nathan, you don't know the first thing about your father.
I know he scares the shit out of you.
Mmm.
Byers, report. Torres, report.
Torres, report.
This thing that Kozlow wants so badly,
what my father stole, what is it?
To the naked eye, it's a sequence of meaningless numbers and letters.
It's actually an encrypted list of 25 people
who have sold or traded state secrets.
Do you have any idea how valuable that kind of information is, Nathan?
Your name's on that list, isn't it?
You have a vivid imagination.
That's a very dangerous thing.
Go! Go! Go!
Drop!
- Get down! - Stay down!
Get behind something solid.
Stay here and keep your heads down.
Stay down!
Come on.
Nathan? Nathan?
What the hell is going on, Nathan?
My parents' murder, everything we've been through,
it's all about a damn list.
- What list? - A list of names my father stole.
This guy Kozlow came after me, thinking he'd force my father to give it back.
The crazy part is I've had it all along and didn't even realize it.
It's in the phone I picked up back at the apartment.
Martin must have texted it to himself for safekeeping.
Jesus, Nathan, why didn't you give it to the CIA?
Because Dr. Bennett was right about not trusting Burton.
We're on our own.
Where'd you get that phone?
The guy on the train who attacked us.
Hello?
Convenient thing with cell phones,
they can be turned into listening devices, as well.
- Kozlow. - You have something that belongs to me.
Now it's time to give it back.
What use is it to you? Don't be a foolish boy.
Hand it over and you'll be left alone.
What kind of guarantee can you give me?
I can guarantee this.
If you don't surrender that list, I will be killing every friend you have.
Jake, Gilly, neighbors.
Even your boring teachers.
And when I'm finished, you'll be responsible for the death
of every friend you have on Facebook.
But I think it's one person in particular you don't want to see get hurt.
Am I right, Nathan? Her parents arrive
on Alitalia flight 4-4-9 tomorrow afternoon at 3:20 p.m.
If I don't have the list by then,
they're dead.
You can tell her all about what it's like to lose your parents.
It's a feeling you must know by now. Am I right, Nathan? Or am I right?
Okay. Okay. So, how do you propose we do this?
Simple. I give you a time and a place.
No. I'll pick the time and place.
Somewhere public.
Someone backtracked our signal!
Let's go, guys!
Don't move!
Good.
I'm only sorry there weren't more of them there.
Yes, sin Another thing.
- What? - We found a digital record.
- Nathan Harper has the list. - No, no, no!
He's on his way to meet with Kozlow to hand it oven.
Where?
- Were you followed? - No, I don't think so.
I took my 80-year-old neighbor's car. Can't you tell it smells in here?
Did you do what I asked?
- Did you? - Yeah, man, just like you said.
Patio section. VIP access only. It's under 23D.
- Thanks, man. - Good luck.
I wish there was another way.
So do I.
I assure you, I have the situation under control.
Do you have the boy?
No.
- Do you have the list? - No, but...
Then you don't have things under control, Frank.
- Hello? - Hello, Nathan.
- Who is this? - It's me.
I need you to turn around and walk out of that stadium, now.
Martin?
You sure have grown.
I know veteran agents who couldn't have handled
what you've been through in the past 24 hours.
But you can't go in there. Kozlow will take the list and he will kill you.
Not if I kill him first.
You're not ready for that.
- I've made it this far, haven't I? - You don't need to do this.
I'm on my way. Just trust me, Nathan. Give me a chance.
- You had 15 years, Martin. - Nathan, this is not the time for that.
- I'm done waiting. - Right now, you need to hear me out.
- Nathan? - The ticket's at the foot of the statue.
Ticket. Please have your tickets ready.
Thanks.
Well?
Where is this kid?
Burns, do you have anything yet?
Nothing yet, Frank.
Where are you, kid?
Excuse me.
- Watch it. Get up. - Hey!
Jerk!
Popcorn?
I don't understand this game at all, but I like popcorn.
I'm glad you're enjoying yourself.
What happened? What did I miss?
You got my list?
How do I know you won't kill me once I give it to you?
You don't trust me?
You murdered my parents.
They weren't your real parents.
I can tell you all about your real parents,
but I'm not so sure you want to know the truth.
What truth?
Martin was, as they call, a Class 5,
which means he had the authority to break the Geneva Convention.
To kill women, children, whatever was necessary to accomplish his mission.
But your mother, on the other hand, so loyal.
She wouldn't give up Martin's location even to save her own life.
You killed her.
Wasn't my intention.
She was a stubborn woman.
Do you remember, Nathan?
You should. You were there, too.
Paris, 1995.
Nathan, think.
It's a funny thing, the human mind.
I'm trained to pay attention to details, from the hair on your neck
to the location of every security camera in this stadium.
But in that hotel room, I made one tiny, colossal mistake.
I forgot to check under the bed.
The bed.
Nathan.
GO! GO! GO!
Is this what you're looking for?
Now we have to give me what we agreed upon, right, Nathan?
Hey!
Frank? I have location on Nathan.
- Where is he? - The seats above the visitors' box.
And moving fast.
Excuse me. Sorry!
- Hey. - Hey!
Hey!
I'm sorry.
- Martin? - You're alive. That's good. Where are you?
In a shop on the upper level.
Listen to me. I need you to lead him outside to the south parking lot.
If I do that, I'm dead.
If you stay where you are, you're dead for sure.
- Lead him outside. Trust me. - Why should I?
Because I'm here, Son.
- Hey! - Watch it!
Come on, Martin.
Nathan!
Stop, I'll shoot!
It's over, Nathan.
Trust me, Nathan. I'm here, Son.
You're not as good as your father, Nathan.
You sure about that?
Martin!
Nathan? I'll take that.
You're just like your dad, huh?
Let's go.
I told you we had the situation under control, sir.
- I have it. - Good work. Let me see it.
- It's still encrypted, sir. - That's all right.
Let me get it to the lab and I'll make sure you have the decrypted file
on your desk first thing in the morning.
That's funny.
Martin said that would be the first sign.
- You talked to Martin? - He said that
you'd insist on overseeing decryption yourself,
to give you a chance to take your name off the list.
Come on, Frank.
We got a long debriefing ahead of us.
Let him go.
He's family.
I'm sorry. For everything.
I'll See you soon.
- Martin? - Mmm-hmm.
Give the phone to my kid, Frank.
He wants to speak to you.
You're very brave, Nathan.
I handled things with Hudson.
You and Karen won't have to worry about the agency from now on.
Where are you?
I'm right here. Watching from a distance.
Like I always have.
All I ever wanted was to keep you safe. Make sure you didn't get hurt.
But I failed.
I'm sorry, Nathan. I truly am.
When can I see you?
Why don't you come out here and talk to me in person?
I'd like that. More than you can imagine.
- But it's not possible. - Why not?
I made certain choices a long time ago.
I have to live with the consequences of those choices, but you don't have to.
Well, then it's up to me.
I want to meet you.
You don't understand the risk.
I don't care about the risks.
You remind me of your mother.
Martin?
Dad?
Nathan.
I'm your father,
but I'll never be your dad.
I lost that chance a long time ago.
I don't know if you can understand my reasons.
Maybe someday you will.
But you're the only family I have left.
You're leaving me all alone.
You're gonna be all right.
Sorry, Son.
Goodbye, Nathan.
Nathan.
Dr. Bennett?
Hello, Nathan.
Hi.
Call me Geri.
- I can't believe you're alive. - Me?
What about you guys?
How are you doing with all of this?
- Are you okay? - Yeah, I'm fine.
It's for your own protection.
I know.
But where do I go from here?
Your father wanted me to talk to you about making arrangements for a new home.
- Nothing can replace Kevin and Mara. - I know that.
But we thought maybe you'd want to consider
coming to live with me until you finish high school.
Then you have college and...
You know, whatever else you want to pursue.
How does that sound?
Yeah, that sounds good.
- Okey-dokey. - So, shall we get out of here?
Not quite yet.
I'll make sure he gets home all right.
Oh!
I see. Okay. That's cool. I'll just...
- You know, I'll be here. - All right.
And, Nathan,
about a certain young lady, I was wrong.
You should hold onto her.
Yeah.
She's worth it.
Sorry we missed the game.
You can take me to another one.
It's a date.
So, you mean this isn't going to be like
eighth grade after the boathouse between us?
You know what the problem was back in eighth grade?
I just wasn't ready for you yet.
Mmm. So I had to wait four years for you to ask me out?
Yeah.
But you gotta admit,
it was one pretty exciting first date.
Definitely.