We are now being told
that the president is not returning to the White House,
but is being moved to an undisclosed location.
For those of you just joining us,
- President Andrew Pickett... - Members of Congress
and cabinet officers
have all been placed under a 21-day quarantine.
This was never about killing a president.
So far, the president is not sure...
Suleiman's goal is the goal of all terrorists--
to create hysteria and anti-Islamic sentiment.
He's been a step ahead of the CIA
and U.S. military...
We're devoting tremendous resources to this
and I promise you, we-we will find this guy.
Hey.
What you got there?
Fascinating, 10,000-word puff piece
on the origins of Shiite sectarianism.
Just had to get up to read that, huh?
You know, I usually get up late enough to row.
See, if you go rowing at 5:00 a.m.,
you just look like a badass.
What woke you up?
I don't know.
Nothing, probably.
I'm okay.
Okay.
Helicopter crash.
I was, uh...
I was in a helicopter crash...
when I was in the Marines.
There was this kid.
Sahim.
He lived in a village in the Korengal
that we were patrolling.
He'd take your picture.
And then he'd charge you ten bucks for it.
Not a bad racket, actually.
He died in the crash.
We were, uh, extracting this family.
They had been marked as collaborators by the Taliban
so they would've been killed immediately
if we hadn't relocated them and...
and Sahim just kept begging me to take him with us.
He was an orphan, so...
he just said he wanted to go someplace safe,
someplace away from all this shit and...
at least that's what he said.
It was my decision to put him on the helo.
Move out, move out!
He was on the helicopter with you?
He was on the helicopter because of me.
He took it down.
So all my Marines,
all those people I was just trying to save...
ended up dead because of me.
I'm gonna take a shower.
It is bizarrely not as insane
to be at the CIA at 4:00 a.m.
Jack.
Thanks.
And for the record,
I think your scars are kind of badass.
You should hear my fake stories
about how I got them in the State Department.
I hope you enjoyed your flight, Mr. Mizrahi.
Indeed. Thank you so much.
- Passports, please. - Yes.
- Arriving from Montreal? - Yes.
What brings you into the United States?
My son's here for a medical procedure
at Johns Hopkins.
"Primary biliary..."
Atresia.
He requires a liver transplant.
I'm sorry to hear that.
Welcome to the United States.
Thank you so much.
It's not in the system.
Let me call you back.
Can I help you, sir?
I need a doctor. I'm sick.
We'll get you to Triage as soon as we can.
And I'm going to need a copy of your insurance.
Uh...
This is Special Agent Kalie Thorn.
She's running point for the FBI.
Dr. Roger Wade from NEST,
Nuclear Emergency Support Team.
I'll let him brief you.
Early this morning, a Maryland dock worker
checked himself into the ER.
He was suffering from acute radiation poisoning.
Cesium-137 is the same isotope
that caused the disaster at Chernobyl.
We traced the contamination back to a cargo container
at the Port of Baltimore.
We went back through all the video,
which is how we found these two.
Wait, I thought DHS checked every container
coming into the States for radiation.
Yeah, but cesium-137's almost impossible to trace.
From Baltimore, he would be just a few hours drive
from every major city on the Eastern seaboard.
We're coordinating with the Boston
and Manhattan field offices, looking for potential targets.
In terms of casualties, what are we talking about here?
Depending on how much nuclear material was used,
you could be looking at a nuclear fallout
that could last for 30 years...
and kill thousands,
potentially hundreds of thousands.
Dr. Mueller?
He's ready for you.
Code 65, clear.
Hello, Mr. President.
Well, I'm happy to see you're not wearing
one of those full containment suits.
Not to worry.
Your tests are normal.
Deep breath.
Another.
Good.
How is Daniel?
He's not much better...
but he's not worse, which is a good thing.
Beyond all the obvious symbolic targets,
we're also looking at locations
where the body count would be highest.
Museums, the Metro, uh, concerts, sporting events.
Anybody know if the Nats are in town?
Nats are at home, O's are on the road.
This is the cargo manifest they used
from the container to ship the cesium.
The only thing touched was one three-by-five-foot container
of olive oil, some of its contents were removed.
Wait a minute.
How much cesium would you need
to have the fallout you're talking about?
50, 60 kilograms.
Doesn't that look small to you?
Y-You'd need nearly five, ten times that much.
What if he's not trying to kill thousands of people?
What do you mean?
In Paris, Suleiman killed that priest,
but he used the death to get everyone into the church,
and that's when he attacked.
It was a multi-step process.
What if this is the same thing?
What if the outbreak is just part one of a larger objective?
What does Ebola have to do with cesium?
I don't know yet.
It's remote detonated.
The number's already programmed into the phone.
All you have to do is select it and hit send.
Just enough explosives to turn the powder into a cloud.
The ventilation ducts will do the rest.
All this can be done without you, my sheikh.
How will my message resonate with those we wish to inspire
if I'm not prepared to take the same risks?
Samir?
Could we have the room, please?
Has your husband ever mentioned the word "cesium"?
No. Never.
Take a look at this photo.
Let me know if it jogs your memory.
I've told you everything I know.
That was our agreement.
And you've been very helpful.
What about my son?
You promised me you'd find Samir.
I have done everything you've asked.
And I am doing everything I can to find your son.
You are doing everything you can to kill my husband.
My son doesn't matter to you.
That is not true.
He knew we were coming.
Your husband knew that we were gonna raid your home.
And I don't know how he knew that, but he did.
And you think I what?
Warned him?
I'm sorry, Dr. Ryan.
I don't know what my husband is planning.
- All I'm asking-- - I can't help you.
Here you are.
Hey, guys.
You have to order from the counter.
Oh, right.
Excuse me.
I'm so sorry.
Ryan.
You okay?
Yeah.
Pizzeria just blew up in Georgetown.
What's the capacity? 30, 40 people?
He killed 300 in Paris.
I don't get it.
- Greer. - It's Layla.
NEST is onsite at the pizzeria, and saying that the bomb
was just straight-up plastic explosives.
All right, thank you.
No cesium.
He didn't use it.
Where are these ambulances going, anyway?
Where's the nearest hospital?
Uh, Washington Memorial.
Why?
That's where the president is.
Turn the car around.
- What? - Turn the goddamn car around.
Cathy, it's Jack.
If you're still at the hospital, you got to call me as soon
as you get this message, all right?
Take him to four.
Let's go, guys, move it!
But right now, we've got multiple wounded...
Guys, trauma bay is back this way.
These two didn't make it.
We're taking them downstairs to the morgue.
Everybody needs to be searched.
James Greer. Dr. Jack Ryan. CIA. We called ahead.
- No one told me. - Let them through.
I got the call. I'm Crawford.
Here, you'll need to wear these so we know you're the good guys.
What do you know?
Four or five men, Middle Eastern,
maybe even Mousa bin Suleiman.
- From the church in Paris. - Exactly.
Can I help you guys?
We think the pizzeria may have just been a distraction.
Distraction for what?
You have the president, vice president,
and speaker of the House all in one place.
Not to mention 13 other members of Congress and cabinet.
He may have been using all this chaos to sneak a dirty bomb
- into the hospital. - Fantastic.
Red, three-three Delta. Repeat, three-three delta.
President's in quarantine on seven.
Marine One is eight minutes out.
We're gonna evac him from the roof.
I need to get him ready to move.
- What about everyone else? - POTUS first.
Then we'll worry about the others.
I'll deploy my guys to search the hospital.
- What can we do? - Help with the search.
Shit.
Your phone's not gonna work.
The minute the Secret Service gets a credible bomb threat,
they jam all the public cell service
and RF in the area to prevent remote detonation.
Nobody's calling in or out who's not on their airwaves.
You take these.
I'll take the ones down at the end of the hall.
Inshallah.
Okay.
What's going on?
Dr. Mueller, I'm gonna need you and your people
to clear this floor immediately.
- Why? - Possible threat.
We're evacuating the president.
What about the patients and the staff on the other floors?
Right now we have certain protocols.
The president needs to be evacuated first.
General evac has to wait.
Go back to your office.
Check the stairwell.
They're all heading up this way.
Let's go. Move it.
This is an emergency evacuation.
Follow me all the way down the stairs, meet outside.
This is an emergency evacuation.
Proceed to the nearest exit immediately.
This is an emergency evacuation.
Proceed to the nearest exit immediately.
Buckeye en route.
Dispatch, this is Three Romeo Baker,
do you have a description on those suspects? Over.
Stay calm, stay together.
Slow is smooth, smooth is fast.
Hey, hey, uh, what's going on?
Just keep moving until you get outside.
Hey!
It's all right.
You're all right.
It's okay.
Shots! Shots!
- Where'd he go? - Down there.
- Move, move, move, move, move. - This way, sir, this way.
Baba!
Multiple suspects,
all are Middle Eastern military-aged males.
Suspects may be armed and should be approached with caution.
Baba.
Stop right there.
Hands up!
On your knees. Go!
- Stay down! - Go!
Don't move.
Keep your hands up. Don't move.
Turn right around. Come on.
I'll cuff him.
Folks, stand back. Everybody stay back, please.
Let's go.
Oh, come on.
Hey, what the...?
Hey!
Let's move it, move it.
Waterfront Station.
Train approaching.
Hey!
Uh, Unit 45, are we clearing for...?
He's gonna be all right?
Yep.
Fuck me.
Jack, you did good. Real good.
For an analyst.
- Fuck you. - Now...
you talk to your boss like that,
you'll find yourself in a shitty cubicle
writing terrorist finance briefs.
Promise?
Samir.
Mama!
Samir!
You were right not to give up on him.
You saved that kid's life.
We'll see.
- Hey. - Come in.
Doesn't look like you have too much to pack.
A wise man once said, "Never move anything
into an office you can't carry out in one box."
So, you gonna make me guess?
Moscow.
Deputy chief of station.
Holy shit.
Congratulations.
Thank you.
So, what about you?
Here. Just happy to be in one place for a while.
Well, that makes sense.
You're great at this nerd shit.
Whoa.
Is that it?
I guess so.
Have fun in Moscow.
You know, I went to pray the other day
for the first time in a long time.
It was good.
In fact, it was really good.
And I was struck by the words of the Prophet,
"No man is a true believer
"unless he desires for his brother
that which he desires for himself."
And I...
felt like it was a very important lesson.
Okay.
See you around, bright boy.
He's ready to see you now, Dr. Ryan.
As I'm sure you've heard,
Greer's getting transferred.
- I heard that, yeah. - Yeah. Great job for him.
- Absolutely. - Mm.
So, the reason I wanted to see you
is, obviously, there's a vacancy that needs to be filled.
And I can't think of a better man for the job than you.
Me?
Yeah. I want you to be the head of T-FAD.
You've earned it, Jack.
Wow, I, uh...
I don't know what to say, sir.
You can't go wrong with "thank you."
Thank you, sir.
Now, before he transferred,
Greer made this read book for you.
Now, we're gonna be bringing in some new blood.
A few new analysts.
Change the reps at Treasury and Justice.
You impressed a lot of people
with your work on the task force.
This is going to be good for you, Jack.
You want to stay at headquarters,
you want to stay visible.
You could be on the seventh floor
before you're 40.
Congratulations, and good luck.
Thank you, sir.