(ARTHUR READING)
You're the worst mistake my mother ever made.
What happened to her haunts me every day.
I recognize this flash drive from the water damage.
What should I bet that it's the same one that's involved in
the FBI investigation into Seth Newman's death?
The missiles were never here.
Henry probably has them halfway across the world by now.
(SPEAKING SPANISH)
I joined the ALC because I wanted to know what happened to my mother.
I'm going to put a bullet in Henry Wilcox's head.
I pulled together everything I thought you might need.
Okay. Calder swept my apartment. Has anyone talked to Auggie?
Not yet. I sent someone over to his place to check on him, but he wasn't there.
I think Calder did something to him. It's okay. I'll handle it.
Where am I headed? JOAN: Copenhagen.
Henry's attending an energy convention there with the Solstar people.
Okay. I better get started because Teo has a big head start.
Annie. I need you to know something.
The bombing that Henry was behind in Turbaco that killed Teo's mom...
This is the first I'm hearing of any of it.
I understand. I need Teo to understand that.
I was working under Henry when it happened. I don't want him thinking I was involved.
Why don't you tell him yourself when I bring him home?
She'll be able to stop him.
And if she does, it just gives Henry more time to plot his next move.
We've got to find a way to stop this cycle.
Scotty. Henry.
Excuse me. I'm surprised they let you back in Denmark after what happened last time.
(LAUGHING) Do you know these gentlemen? Ken Ruiz. Luis lanez.
Scott Winnick. Nice to meet you. Nice to meet you.
Let us proceed, shall we?
Your name, sir? Uh, Guillermo Sanchez.
Sanchez. All right. Mr. Sanchez, have a nice day. Thank you.
Any word from Bogota on recovering those missiles? No.
How about Calder Michaels? I haven't been able to reach him yet,
and I've left multiple messages. Should I try him again?
Yeah. Okay.
(DOOR BUZZES)
Sunflower seeds? They're good for you.
Lots of vitamin E.
So. You've got me locked up in some kind of dungeon?
Did I give you the impression that you're locked up?
So you're saying I'm free to leave? At any time.
All right. But let me tell you what happens if you do.
I'd be forced to call the FBI, the NSA, and the DNI's office.
That's what I'm supposed to do when I discover a drive
containing stolen classified intel in the safe of one of my operatives.
If I was following protocol, there'd already be a mark on your record so permanent,
even if you were absolved of any wrongdoing, you'd be lucky to get a job at the DMV.
I'm trying to keep your breach inside the family.
And this dungeon is your opportunity to explain yourself
before I'm forced to put you in the kind of custody that there's no way out of.
So you're here as a friend.
You don't realize how much trouble you're in, do you?
I was there when Annie abetted Teo Braga's escape from CIA custody.
I have video of her meeting with him again in Vienna,
right before a known gun runner shows up dead and five Stingers go missing.
Then the one ALC member we have in custody that can implicate Braga
conveniently dies during a prison transfer
with Annie Walker literally behind the wheel.
Auggie, a picture is starting to form, and it ain't pretty.
Well...
If you know so much, what am I doing here?
Where is Annie Walker? What is Teo planning to do with those missiles?
What is on that flash drive?
(CELL PHONE RINGING)
ANNIE: Auggie. You're still not answering.
I am officially worried about you now. So, call me back?
There you go. Thank you.
Hi. I hope you can help me. I am doing a piece on the conference
for Offshore Magazine, and I'm supposed to interview Ken Ruiz from Solstar Oil.
Unfortunately, my flight was delayed and I don't have his cell phone number.
Can someone point me in the right direction?
Well, the whole Solstar team is actually at the Tivoli Gardens,
presently scheduled for a photo op.
Okay. And Henry Wilcox? He offered to chime in as well.
He's there, too. Thanks.
You look like you've done that before.
Once or twice.
I don't usually have an audience this time of morning.
Oh, I'm sorry.
I got a bad habit of sneaking up on people.
My name is Arthur Campbell. I know who you are.
I need a lawyer, Ms. Manning. You've been recommended.
You realize I have a phone? This is urgent.
I couldn't reach anyone at your office this morning.
Maybe that's because it's not even 6:00 yet.
That would explain it. Anyway,
it's pretty well established that you come here every Wednesday.
So, I thought, why not present myself and my dilemma in person?
You're coming on awfully strong, Arthur.
What are you trying to wriggle out of?
I'm not trying to wriggle out of anything.
Not even that affair you resigned over?
Never happened.
You fabricated the whole thing?
I'm assuming there's something pretty explosive behind that.
It's costing too many people too much to keep my secrets.
So I want to confess my sins, not cover up anything.
I should take him back in for his morning feed.
Meet me at my office in 45 minutes.
You can call me Bianca.
(INDISTINCT CONVERSATIONS)
MAN: Right here. Stand right here. Thank you.
Stand right here, sir.
(GUNSHOT)
(SCREAMS) (SHOUTING)
(GASPING)
(POLICE SIRENS IN DISTANCE)
We need to stop meeting like this, you know.
We don't have time for this, Teo. You have to come with me now.
I don't think so, but thank you very much.
I haven't seen all the sights of the city yet.
Are you crazy? After what just happened, Copenhagen is dead to us.
'Cause you created the chaos. If you want to sneak away, so be it.
If you want to stop me,
you should be prepared to take better aim with that gun this time.
(GUN COCKS)
(SCOFFS)
I won't let you kill Henry.
It's the only way to stop him. You realize that, don't you?
We'll find another way. There's no other way. This is it.
This is my destiny. It was set the day that bomb killed my mother.
This is not gonna bring your mother back. But you have a father
who cares about you and doesn't want to lose you.
It's too late for us.
What about me?
What about you?
I don't want to lose you.
We keep getting pushed together for a reason. I think we have
something to learn from one another, don't you?
It would have been nice to have met you at a different time.
Teo!
(SHOUTING IN DANISH)
(SPEAKING IN DANISH)
I know how things look. I'm not naive.
But I still feel that if we lay it all out in the right venue,
in front of the right people, my actions will be understood.
Maybe not forgiven, but understood. What do you think?
That's a hell of a whole lot to walk back.
Do you understand the charges you're facing?
Money laundering, aiding and abetting, a possible treason charge?
I know what I'm facing, and I accept sole responsibility.
Tell me more about Teo. Over the years you were supporting him,
what kind of terrorist activities was he involved in?
Teo is not a terrorist.
He was a high-up in a group that proclaims itself a terrorist organization.
He was working undercover at my behest.
Off-book. Unsanctioned.
He is a foreign asset who's been providing us with valuable intel
for over seven years, who also happens to be my son.
Okay. Let me ask you this. Has he ever taken the life of a US citizen?
Because that is going to determine whether you are tried for treason or not.
No. He's never done that. Never ever? Or as far as you know, never?
Never.
Good. I'm glad you came to me now.
He's lucky that bomb didn't go off at the Solstar meeting.
That would have been tough to dig out from under.
Luck had nothing to do with it. Teo stopped it from happening.
Even better. We should be able to shield the rest of this
under some sort of covert action immunity.
If we can guarantee immunity for everyone else, I don't care what happens to me.
Do me a favor. Don't mention that out loud to anyone else.
So, I assume because you're still here, you're ready to talk.
You know what was almost as interesting as what I found in your place?
What I didn't find.
There was no sign of Annie whatsoever.
No toiletries. No toothbrush. No shoes. So, I'm thinking
you two aren't spending as much time together as you used to.
Maybe it has something to do with what it took to secure that flash drive.
I warned you about a handler sleeping with his operative.
You should have taken my advice.
I'm gonna give you some advice.
You should take a better acting class.
You say you're holding me in here to keep things in the family. I call bullshit.
You're holding me here because you're afraid to call the FBI.
You don't want them to know what's on that drive.
In fact, unless you're gonna kill me, I'm willing to bet
you're gonna let me walk by the end of the day for lack of evidence.
Lack of evidence? Oh, come on, Calder.
No one's ever gonna see that drive again.
You're going to figure out a way to make it magically disappear,
just like your boss wanted all along.
My boss?
I don't know what assumption you're operating under,
but the only agenda I have here is the truth.
Yeah? Prove that.
Harry, where's the drive?
We haven't got too far with the file yet. We're still chipping away at the edges.
Yeah, yeah. Just show me the drive.
You're looking at it. Those ones and zeroes.
That's what we're trying to decrypt...
Am I speaking a foreign language? I don't understand...
He's looking for the actual USB storage jump, Harry, If you know where it is.
Yeah. Sure. I believe it's over here.
I haven't seen it since we uploaded the file, though.
And here we go.
HARRY: Got it.
You gonna help him decrypt this?
What algorithm are you running?
Rijndael, 128 bit. Try hex 7.
It worked.
Who here's cleared for SCI 13 intel?
Beat it, Harry.
Can you make anything out? Not yet.
Why is Henry Wilcox meeting with an ALC terrorist?
What's a freelance journalist doing with a firearm?
You understand guns are banned in this country, don't you?
I'd like to call the US embassy.
The registrar from the conference said you were looking for an executive
working for Solstar Oil. Was he the target?
(TAPPING ON DOOR)
(DOOR BUZZING)
(INDISTINCT CONVERSATION)
You are free to go.
(CLEARS THROAT)
(DOOR BUZZES)
Hop in. I think we're going in the same direction.
That's okay, I'll walk.
You lost five Stinger missiles in Lyon. Don't you want to know where they're headed?
I suspect you have some questions. If you want the answers...
Ride with me.
You think I would get in a car with you after all we've been through?
You don't trust me?
Not even a little.
I hate having to resort to flexing muscle. It seems beneath us.
But if you won't play along...
Where are we going?
I do enjoy the way your mind works.
Most people would have asked, "Where are you taking me?"
A subconscious reaction to their loss of power.
But you haven't ceded that yet.
I really didn't think about it that much.
No, you didn't.
Get in the car.
Do you believe in free will, Annie?
Oh, come on. There's no right or wrong answer.
I won't be judging your response.
I'm not even sure where I stand.
Let me reframe the question. How do you think you arrived at this point?
Your men practically forced me here.
No, I'm talking about what you're doing in Copenhagen.
It's apparent from what happened in the Gardens
that you came to stop Teo from killing me.
Did you ever imagine that you'd spend this much energy trying to save my life?
Paradox of free will.
You make choice after choice, and suddenly, you reach a strange dead end
where you're working actively against your own interests.
(HENRY LAUGHS)
Failure to dispassionately see the whole chessboard.
That's your fatal flaw as an operative.
You lead with your heart instead of your head.
You're right. I've made some decisions I regret.
And in fact, to show you how much I respect your counsel,
I'm gonna change my mind and let Teo kill you.
Oh, it's too late for that, Annie.
You don't always get second chances.
You're going to have to deal with the consequences of that choice soon enough.
What do you mean you don't know where she's being detained?
That's unacceptable. I want an answer
and a strategy on getting her out of custody by the top of the hour.
(KNOCKING)
They're outside. Send them in.
Care to explain where you've been for the last 15 hours?
Eating sunflower seeds in Calder's dungeon.
I think I'd like to hear this from Calder.
On the heels of what happened to Eduardo Vargas, I ordered a sweep of both Officer Walker
and Officer Anderson's apartments.
A sweep that uncovered classified intel removed illegally
from Langley on this.
I sequestered Officer Anderson in the McLean off-site until I could determine
exactly what was on that file.
I decrypted it for him.
I referenced the server that image was originally downloaded from.
And the entire file's been erased. I want to know who did that
and I want to know why Seth Newman was in possession of it.
You want answers? I do.
Well, you're gonna be lucky not to get drummed out of here on your ass.
Sequestering a fellow operative?
He was given the opportunity to walk out at any time.
You can expect a response extremely punitive in nature.
I will get the truth...
You are dismissed.
Are his actions making any sense to you?
His actions have never made sense to me.
If he's working for Henry, why is he driving so hard to get that photo into play?
We've all been under the assumption that Calder was in league with Henry.
What if we're wrong?
Still doesn't mean we can trust him.
(KNOCKING)
Bogota is on two.
Yeah.
What's that supposed to mean?
Then keep looking.
The Stingers?
They found a crate in the hold of a cargo ship.
Same serial numbers as the ones Stavros was peddling in Vienna.
Then what are they still looking for?
There's only four in that crate.
There's still one missile unaccounted for.
Where's Annie?
I have to give you credit. You put up a good fight.
Forced me to dig deep. I thought I almost lost the opportunity to play my hand.
I mean, telling the world Arthur's got a bastard son is no fun
if it's only good for gossip.
(LAUGHING) On time.
Yes. There's a deep water rig they've got in the North Sea.
They're shuttling people out for aerial tours. Here, take a look.
If you look closely enough, you can see the group that's boarding for the next flight.
Perhaps you recognize some of them.
Solstar. Yeah. Kenny and Luis and the rest of the guys.
I was supposed to be on board as well,
but I gave my spot up to Scott Winnick.
You see the one wearing the red tie? He's a nice man.
Oh, and, um, he's also the US Under Secretary of Energy.
Some of these people were targeted by the ALC
last month in the bombing attempt in Medellin.
If they were aware that Teo Braga was here,
they'd probably be canceling this junket altogether,
but who could ever imagine The Puma
exporting his brand of terrorism to Denmark?
The DEA wanted more boots on the ground to combat the cartels.
We planted the bombs at Turbaco, the one that killed Teo's mother,
to force the Colombian government's hand.
Who'd have figured it would pay off all these years later?
I wouldn't have been able to draw him to Copenhagen any other way.
Revenge is such a powerful motivator.
I know that from personal experience.
(LAUGHING)
Whatever you're plotting, it's not gonna work.
We know about your involvement with Eduardo Vargas.
Oh. It's too bad you can't tell anyone else about it.
We have a photo as well.
You mean the one from Seth's drive?
I think I'll be able to walk that back.
You're not gonna win this, Henry.
Did you think we were playing a game?
If you sabotage that helicopter, you will fry for it.
I'm not gonna sabotage anything.
Teo's gonna do that.
And Arthur's gonna be the one frying.
Let her go.
(ROCKET FIRING)
(SCREAMING)
(SIRENS BLARING)
Teo. Teo. Teo. Wake up. Come on.
(SPEAKING DANISH)
We've got to go. Please. Run.
(MAN SPEAKING DANISH)
(SIRENS APPROACHING)
(CAR ALARM GOES OFF)
(SPEAKING DANISH)
Let's go. Let's go!
Let's go!
How's your head? Are you okay?
Uh, yeah. Yeah, I'm fine.
We've got to ditch this car.
I parked a clean one just a few blocks from here. Just go straight
and make a left up there.
Teo. Just go straight.
Okay.
(TELEPHONE RINGING)
VOICEMAIL: The person you are trying to reach is... (DIALING)
(TELEPHONE RINGING)
VOICEMAIL: The person you are trying to reach is currently unavailable.
(DIALING)
(TELEPHONE RINGING)
The person you are trying to reach is currently unavailable.
(SIGHS)
Damn it.
REPORTER: And the official investigation is underway
that occurred this afternoon at the Copenhagen Conference Center in Denmark.
Hey, Auggie. Hey. What's going on?
A helicopter just got taken out in Copenhagen by a Stinger missile.
Six reported dead.
TEO: Park here, to the right.
Ah. I can't. I can't walk. (GROANS)
You got the keys? Yeah.
Come on. That's the car.
(PANTING)
The Assistant AG we're going to talk to has been a good friend of mine
since undergrad. His parents both worked in the intelligence community,
so he'll be sympathetic to the challenges you face.
Sounds good.
I want you to be open with him, okay? Just like you told it to me.
I will shut down any line of questioning that veers off course.
Otherwise, answer everything truthfully. Especially with regards to Teo.
(CELL PHONE RINGING) Oh, I'll turn this off.
Bianca. Peter.
Thanks for carving out the time so quickly. Arthur?
I am going to have to reschedule.
Are you serious? I thought you said this couldn't wait.
This is not the way to make a first impression.
I'm sorry.
JOAN: How is he? Not good.
He took a bullet to the upper thigh, and he's lost a lot of blood.
I applied a tourniquet and some field dressing, but it's definitely temporary.
And where are you now? Outside Ringsted.
We should really get to the closest hospital. No. Not a chance.
Teo, you're not thinking clearly. I'm not Teo. At least not for
the people looking for me. I'm The Puma. A fugitive.
If you take me to a Danish hospital, I will never leave as a free man.
And I'd rather die on the run than just live like some kind of caged animal.
He's stubborn. JOAN: Just like his father.
How long do you think he can make it with the wounds he has?
Twelve hours, if the stitches hold.
You think he can make it across the border to Germany?
Why? There's an Army base in Schweinfurt about nine, ten
hours from where you are. Getting there is like making it onto US soil.
I'll have a lot more control on how you two are treated.
Okay.
Let's go.
Yeah. Joan. The guy who fired the Stinger missile for Henry is the same guy
who ran us off the road in West Virginia.
Okay. I'll get into it. Good luck, Annie.
Buckle up. (GROANS)
It's gonna be a long ride.
Let me know if you get tired.
I'll be happy to drive.
Hey. Mmm.
Hey. You're supposed to be keeping me company, remember?
Yeah.
What do you want to talk about?
Tell me about your father.
What do you want to know?
What's your earliest memory of him?
I must have been around four or five when he came down to Colombia.
And I remember that we were at the beach. The three of us, with my mom.
And he'd tell me about all the places he flew
and all the places he wanted to show me.
And I remember how he used to look at my mother.
He adores her.
But at the same time, it was gravity to him.
Like he was carrying great weight.
At that time, I thought it was because
he was just another stiff American.
But now... Now, I know.
Because... I see it in my own eyes when I look in the mirror.
Once you decide to do what we do, it's impossible ever again to be free of care.
And I miss that feeling. Don't you?
I'm sorry, Teo. About what?
I shouldn't have tried to stop you from killing Henry. I made a mistake.
I'm the one who should be sorry. A beautiful woman tells you that
she doesn't want to lose you, and you still jump off a rooftop.
I must be completely crazy.
I'm not sure what you know or not,
but it doesn't look good for your girl out there.
That Stinger was in Stavros' possession when he was killed,
and Annie's fingerprints are figuratively all over it.
Okay. Is there a point to this? Because if not, I have to get back to work.
There's no work for you to get back to, Auggie.
They're placing you and Annie under review.
Well, until I hear that from Joan,
I'm going to have to assume you're full of shit.
I just heard it from the DCI two minutes ago.
And you came down here to what, gloat?
Whose side are you on?
You should know me well enough by now.
I don't play sides.
My name is Annie Walker. The Director of Clandestine Services should have...
Thank you.
Joan called me. I took the first flight over.
Get your arm over my shoulder, buddy. That's it.
It's good to see you. You're gonna be fine.
I'm Arthur Campbell, former DCS of the CIA and a career Navy man.
We require immediate assistance.
What happened? Shot in the leg.
Shattered the femur. He's lost of a lot of blood.
NURSE: Start a bag of saline. Prep room three for surgery stat. Who's the patient?
This is my son. Teo Campbell.
I messed up pretty good, huh? No, it's okay. These are good doctors.
I think my days being undercover might be behind me.
ARTHUR: Don't worry about that now. You just get better.
You think you can find something for me in D. C?
Absolutely. Yeah?
Yeah.
All right. All right.
Annie? I can't thank you enough for bringing my boy back.
Annie?
Why did you leave the base? Joan was arranging to bring you in.
I don't know who I can trust there. Henry has too many allies
that we can't account for.
Well, he may not have as many as we thought.
Turns out Calder's not working for Henry after all.
You're sure about that? Yeah.
Do you think Calder would believe us?
I don't know. Come in and tell your story, Annie.
It will be your word against Henry's. The truth will prevail.
Do you know that Henry laid over in Frankfurt for 36 hours
on his way to Copenhagen? So?
So, why would he do that? There's a flight every hour.
He must be meeting someone. I'm gonna find out who.
Annie. Your cover's been IDd by Interpol. You are a wanted criminal.
It's all right. I know what to do.
How will I be able to reach you?
As soon as I get a new burner cell, I'll call you. Okay.
Hey, Auggie? It's good to hear your voice.
Good to hear yours, too.
Listen, I've been thinking. When this all blows over...
(POLICE CHATTER) We could take some time off, go somewhere.
Go somewhere?
What do you think about the Galapagos?
Someplace no one could find us.
Hell, no one's even looking anywhere near there,
unless you count Milstar-6 or TacSat-3. But they've both been repurposed
to collect data on coastal erosions.
Annie, you still there?
Annie?
You still there?
(POLICE RADIO CHATTER)
HENRY: I was supposed to be on that helicopter myself.
Those were my friends and colleagues. I can only offer my condolences
to the family of those who lost their lives today. I know how hard it is not to
want to lash out in anger.
I've often found solace myself in the Good Book.
You talk about your, "There, but for the grace of God..."
I'm sorry.
HENRY: Romans 12:19: "Avenge not yourself, dear friends.
"But leave room for God's wrath.
"For it is written,
"vengeance is mine."