- The number is 30.
- Two days ago, you said it was 15.
- Things have changed.
- What things, Curt?
- Demand is strong, supply is weak.
It's Economics 101, my brother.
- 100% bump in two days-- that is not economics.
That is robbery.
- This inflation thing is real.
Supply chain issues, labor shortages--
prices are skyrocketing.
- Is this guy a bomb broker or an economist?
- Worth every penny.
Take a look for yourself.
Snapped that earlier today.
25 blocks of C4, two trigger mechanisms.
I mean, listen, I could go on and on.
But the only thing that really matters
is the damn thing can blow up an entire city block.
- Looks good.
- Is he bluffing?
- I sure hope so.
- 25 and we got a deal.
- 20 is the highest I'm willing to go.
And I have it all right here with me, too.
- Cool. [chuckles]
I think we got a deal.
So I just got to see the cash, and we're good to go.
- I'm really glad we're doing this, Curt.
- Me too.
And please don't tell me what you're planning to do
with the damn thing.
Don't want to know.
- Fair enough.
[camera shutter clicking]
Feel free to count it.
- OK.
Cool.
Come with me.
- I'll follow you in my car. - No.
Come with me...
in my car.
[tense music]
- Hey, it feels like a rip.
- Like I said, I'll follow you in--
- Come with me or no deal.
♪ ♪
- OK, buddy.
Not a problem.
- Hey, Omar. Do not get in that car.
- [sighs]
- [chuckles] Relax, bro.
You got to learn to trust people.
- Yeah.
Sorry, I'm a little paranoid.
And the more someone tells me to trust them,
the more I don't, Curt.
- I respect that.
We're here.
- OK.
You're going to like Anish, my partner.
This guy is smart as hell.
Went to MIT, like for real.
What the...
Anish?
You alive?
- There's no pulse.
- No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.
This can't be happening.
- What the hell is going on?
- OA, we need to know if that bomb is there.
Stay in character.
- Uh, OK. Uh...
OK, look, hey, hey.
I don't want to be that guy, but we're not going to be able
to bring your buddy back to life, right?
So let's get through with the deal.
And let's get the hell out of here.
What do you say? - That sounds good.
Just, uh, follow me. - All right, let's go.
[lock beeps, clicks]
- Ugh. - What?
- I--I--I don't know where--I--
- Sorry, is this some kind of game to you?
Are you playing with me? - Hell no.
I'm--I'm just trying to--
- You said there was a bomb here.
That is why we are here, Curt. Where is the bomb?
- I told you, I don't know. - Where is the bomb?
- Back off.
[groans] - Let's go.
- [grunts]
- Curt Mallory, you are under arrest.
- Who the hell are you?
- FBI.
♪ ♪
- Thanks for breakfast.
- Yeah, yeah. Well--
- It's nice.
It felt like old times. - Really?
- See you tonight?
- Yeah, of course. It's your birthday.
You only turn 15 once, right?
- You said that last year when I turned 14.
- Well, it was also true then.
Hey, you need a taxi?
- No, I'll just use one of my rideshare apps.
- You sure? It's right here.
- Yeah, I know. But cabs are lame.
- Cabs are lame. Oh, OK.
Well, whatever you want.
I can get you a horse-drawn carriage, if you'd rather.
Maybe a rickshaw if that's more your speed?
- Well, that's the first time
I've seen him smile in a few weeks.
- Yeah, what do you mean?
- He's just going through one of those teenage boy phases.
- Right.
- So you're picking up the cake, right?
- Uh, yeah, yeah.
No, I know an amazing place.
- Great, well, stop by around 7:00 or so.
- Yep. - It'll be fun--
10 kids, pizza, video games.
- Yeah, it sounds perfect.
- Let me guess.
- All right, I'll see you.
Ty, I love you. See you tonight.
Hey, Isobel. What's up?
Yeah, I'll be there in 10 minutes.
- All right, let's check for chemicals, prints, DNA.
I'm guessing they didn't just store the bomb here.
Probably built it here, too.
- OK, Curt, the more you tell us, the more you help,
the lighter your sentence is going to be.
Do you understand?
- You're only going to get one bite at this apple.
So you better make it count.
- Like I told you, Ramy, or whatever your real name is--
- It is Omar.
- OK, Omar, like I told you,
I had no idea any of this was going to happen.
None. I liked Anish, a lot.
We were friends.
- OK, I believe you for now.
But you got to give us something that we can use.
- Did anybody else know about this bomb?
You have any other potential buyers?
- One.
I met with him earlier today,
about an hour before I met with Omar.
- What did you discuss?
- Price.
Guy didn't have a lot of money.
But he was eager to do the deal, too eager.
I-I got nervous.
I thought he might have been a cop, so I blew him off.
- OK, what was his name?
- I think he said his name was Nate, something like that.
I don't know his last name.
- How did you get in contact with Nate?
Do you have his phone number?
- No, we did it through encrypted chat.
- What did he look like-- height, build?
- Short dark hair, medium height.
We need to know what time and where you met with Nate,
what street.
Be as specific as you can.
- Hey. What's going on?
OA said this thing was just getting started.
- Well, things accelerated. - Yeah.
- After weeks of talking in a chat room,
OA finally met with the broker.
The plan was to establish credibility,
do a quick money flash, but the guy was ready to roll.
So OA went for it.
- And when they went to retrieve the device,
the broker's partner was dead.
- And the bomb was missing.
- Uh-huh, so we have a killer in the wind with a bomb?
- Well, according to the specs, the broker rattled off,
it is not just a bomb.
It's a big bomb.
We're talking Oklahoma City.
- Copy that.
All right, I'll start digging into the details
and go to work.
How are we doing with that video?
- Good. - Yeah?
- Just pulled some from an ATM across the street.
- OK, yeah, yeah, yeah.
OK, there's our broker, Curt.
And that must be our suspect.
Can we get a better angle on his face?
- This is the best I can do.
- Did you have any luck with facial rec?
- No, nothing. - All right, keep looking.
There's got to be another angle.
- Yep, found another street cam.
- All right, let's keep it going.
Throw it up.
All right, I don't know about his face.
But we can definitely see his car.
Get that license plate number.
- Yep, yep, running it now.
- OK, Jorge Rubio--
short dark hair, medium height.
That matches Curt's description.
But the bomb broker said his name was Nate.
- I used to say I was 6' 3".
Find me that address now.
Hey, what's going on?
- Only three kids have RSVPed.
- They're boys.
They probably don't even know what RSVP means, right?
- Yeah, but their parents do.
- Right, OK, well, we'll just have to wait
and see who shows up tonight, OK?
- OK, you're not listening to what I'm saying.
- I am. But what can we do?
We can't control who RSVPs and who doesn't
or who comes and who doesn't.
All I'm saying is, we will make it work.
- And all I'm saying is I'm worried about Tyler.
He's not as secure and confident as you think he is.
- What do you-- what do you mean?
- He's having a hard time making friends.
- Well, that's what high school is about,
you know, figuring out who you like, who you don't like--
- Jubal, he eats his lunch alone in the library.
And...
last night, I heard him crying in his bedroom.
I asked him what was wrong.
He didn't want to talk about it.
He's really insecure about his health--
the leukemia.
He won't admit it to me or you,
but it's really affecting him.
- He'll be OK. [tapping on glass]
He's tough. - Hey.
Sorry to interrupt. - Yeah?
- We got an address on the suspect.
- OK.
I got to go.
It's going to be fine. I promise.
- [humming]
- Hands up!
- Shut off the music.
- Whoa, whoa, whoa, what's going on?
Who are you?
What--what are you doing in here?
- Any chemicals or components?
- Nothing.
- OK, can somebody please tell me what the hell is going on?
- Yeah, but not in here.
Where's your car?
- My--my car? Why?
- We're investigating a homicide.
We have reason to believe that you were speaking
with the victim today.
- Discussing the purchase of a bomb.
- What?
Oh--OK, now you really lost me.
Is this some kind of joke?
A bomb?
Well, I-I sell life insurance, man.
- We have a video of your car.
- The Toyota? I sold that three days ago.
I just haven't filled out the DMV paperwork yet.
- Who'd you sell it to?
- A guy named Nathan.
He lives down the block with my buddy, Tony.
- This guy?
- Yeah, yeah.
- OK, last name?
- I don't know. I didn't ask.
He paid cash for the car.
- All right, you said he lives down the block.
What house? And I want the exact address.
[dramatic music]
♪ ♪
- [groans]
- I need an ambulance in my location ASAP.
Sir, sir, can you hear me?
Can you hear me, sir? What's your name?
Is Nathan here?
- No, he--
- Is he the one who shot you?
- I tried to stop him.
He's going to kill a lot of people.
- Nathan--does he have a bomb?
Where is he going?
Do you know where he's going?
Can you hear me?
He's gone.
- His driver's license says that his name is Tony Wilton.
- Well, that would make sense.
Jorge said that Nathan lives with a guy named Tony.
You think he was heading into work or coming home?
- Shirt looks freshly pressed.
I would say his day was just starting.
- Tony's dead?
You think Nathan did it?
- I'm not sure.
Hoping you can help us figure that out.
- I don't know.
But things between the two of them weren't working out.
Tony said he liked the guy when they first met.
But when the dude moved in, things got weird.
- In what way?
- He was too intense.
He was too angry.
He wanted him to move out.
He asked if I could help get rid of him.
But I didn't want any part of that drama.
The dude was scary.
- Looks like you made the right choice.
This is weird, right?
- Yeah, I recognize some of those faces, though.
They're all conservative right-wingers
who've been in the news.
- Dog alerted to the back room.
The bomb was here, but there's no sign of it now.
- OK, what about any guns?
- No, but a lot of extremist paraphernalia--
books, protest, signs, all railing against the right.
- Well, that could be why he and the missing roommate
wanted a bomb.
- So let's get this scrubbed ASAP.
Can you get this to the JOC? - Yes, sir.
- All right, folks.
Let's talk about this.
Our suspect--let's call him Nathan for now,
no last name--is out there somewhere with the bomb.
And it doesn't take a genius to do the math here.
If you're willing to kill to get something that goes boom,
you are going to use it.
So let's talk about possible targets.
Let's talk about whether we think this guy
is working solo now.
- Possibly.
Preliminary ballistic report confirms
the gun that killed the bomb-maker also killed Tony.
- Right, OK, so maybe we're dealing with a lone wolf.
Problem is that wolf is an enigma.
So let's talk about our dead caterer, Tony.
So far, nobody we've talked to in his family
has even heard of Nathan.
But what else do we know about him?
- Tony was arrested twice for failure
to disperse at protests.
But nothing in his past indicates he's willing to kill
for those beliefs.
- Doesn't mean his friend isn't.
Maybe that was their beef.
- Is there any name on the paperwork at Tony's,
besides his--a utility bill,
maybe a rent check made out from this Nathan character?
- None, there's no visible money trail between the two.
- Any prints or DNA? - ERT scrubbed the place.
Only managed to find partial prints and DNA strands,
nothing conclusive.
- Come on, guys.
We need a name, an email address,
phone number, something.
- Yeah, well, I've been scrubbing the laptop
we've recovered from Tony's house.
Located a few texts from some chat between him
and a guy calling himself Nate Nation.
I'm guessing that's Nathan.
- What'd they say?
So the few dated two weeks ago are kind of general.
Looks like they bonded over their beliefs.
Both felt the right was destroying our democracy.
- OK, so that is our top contender for the why.
Now I'll give you a gold star if you can find me something
more substantive than political gripes,
something that will actually help us catch this guy.
- OK, here's one from less than a week ago.
Tony told Nathan he had an upcoming catering job that was
a perfect target for them to focus on,
one that would generate headlines.
- All right, did he say anything else
about this catering job-- where it was, what it was for?
- No, nothing.
- All right, get Tiffany and Scola
over to that catering company, see if we can figure out
what function Tony was talking about.
- Right.
- Things have slowed down a lot because of COVID, the economy.
But we're still pretty busy.
There's a wedding in two days
then a software engineering conference
three days after that.
- Mind if I take a look?
Thanks.
OK, first function's in two days.
OK, so look, Tony was wearing a uniform when he was killed.
Is there anything else that might be on the schedule
you could think of?
- Some conference at a hotel out in Northport--the Links.
But that already started about 10 minutes ago.
And, yeah, Tony was supposed to be there.
- Can you pull up the information for that event?
Lunch to be served after a keynote speech
by Judge Edward Saunders of the Southern District of New York.
- Hey, Tiff.
- Give me one second. - Hard-core conservative, OK?
He's been in the news a lot recently,
praising the Supreme Court's recent rulings
on abortion, gun rights.
- So if he's the guest of honor, most likely
the attendees have the same political leaning.
- Which means this conference is one hell of a target
for a guy like Nathan.
- OK, I'ma call this in.
- Hey, what's up?
- Hey, I just got off the phone with the ADIC.
He feels strongly that we need to move cautiously on this.
He doesn't want to shut down the conference
without something more substantial.
It's the Federalist Society we're talking about here.
There's too many ways it could backfire.
If it turns out to be a false alarm,
we'll be the lead on every right-wing news channel
for the next few months.
- All right, copy that.
- Deploy agents to that golf course.
Tell them to stay tucked away.
And if we get eyes on Nathan or his vehicle,
we evacuate immediately. [phone buzzing]
- Oh, they caught a break.
Kelly, what's up? I'm right here.
- Yeah. Just got a hit in Queens.
Car we're looking for went down a dead end street
26 minutes ago.
- OK, what then? - Don't know.
Hasn't reappeared yet. - Keep looking.
- OK. - Queens.
That's nowhere near the Link's conference center.
- Well, it doesn't matter. That's where the car is,
which means Nathan and the bomb may be nearby.
Get OA and Nina over there. - Yep.
- That's our car. - Heads up.
There's someone in the driver's side door.
- FBI. Get out of the car.
Hands where we can see them.
- All right, hands behind your back.
OK, where's Nathan?
- Who's Nathan?
- Ain't mine. I found that.
- Don't play dumb and sit down.
- OK, pop the trunk. [trunk clicks]
It's empty.
- Well, I didn't take anything out of it.
- Where was the guy that was driving?
- I don't know.
He walked away about 20 minutes ago.
- And?
- He took a big duffel bag out of the trunk.
It looked heavy.
- That's our bomb.
- All right, folks, NYPD has got a carjacking
a block away from the location of Nathan's abandoned vehicle.
And the suspect fits the description.
Means he's feeling the heat.
Ditched the car, grabbed another,
and he and the bomb are still in the proverbial wind.
So somebody please, find me some eyes.
- Got something. - Yeah?
- Video from the parking lot security camera
that caught the carjacking.
- OK.
Here we go. Here we go. It's good angle.
- Uh-huh, the bomb's got to be in that duffel.
- Does that car he just took have GPS?
- No, it's too old.
- It's got to be good enough for facial rec, right?
- Checking now. - Come on.
Come on, come on, come on, come on.
Yes, got a hit.
- All right, eyes up, people.
- Suspect's name is Nathan Baker,
34 year old from Portland, Oregon.
Been in and out of psychiatric institutions
most of his adult life.
And currently wanted for torching the home
of Lawrence Howard, Oregon State Chairman
of the Republican National Committee.
- So he's stepping up his game, escalating.
Do we have any other video,
know which direction he's traveling?
- Just got a hit on a traffic cam position
near the Long Island Expressway.
Shows a Black Nissan heading east.
- OK, East on the LIE means the original target
is still in play.
- All right, let's alert the agents we already have
covering the building, get the rest of the team
over there ASAP.
- OK.
But are we evacuating the building?
To hell with politics.
He's heading east.
His dead buddy told him about the conference.
- Let's do it.
- OK.
- Jubal, we have boots on the ground.
Initiating the search.
[tense music]
♪ ♪
- Hey, that's our car, right?
- Yep.
- It's clear. - Clear over here.
Engine's still warm, which means
Nathan could be in the area.
- OK, cover me.
It's empty. - All right.
Hey, guys, no bomb here, which means
he's either planted it or he's in the process.
Either way, we need to evacuate the building ASAP.
- Please, please. Thank you all for coming.
- Ladies and gentlemen,
Special Agent Stuart Scola with the FBI.
There's nothing to panic about.
But we need everyone to proceed to the exits
in an orderly fashion.
Leave the building. - Come on, you heard him.
This is not a request. It's not up for debate.
Let's go.
Leave your personal belongings behind
and head towards the exits.
- Up you go. Let's go.
- OK. Jubal, we just sent you the access codes.
We need you guys to tap into the camera feed
here at the conference center.
- Elise, you got the feed?
- Yeah, there are 12 cameras in total.
Looks like they cover the entrance,
exits, and stairwells. - OK, good, good, good.
- We need you to scrub the last 15 minutes.
Nathan could still be wearing a gray hoodie
and hopefully carrying a black duffel bag.
- Yeah, we're on it.
- Wait. Stop. Right there.
- Yeah, yeah, there he is. When was this?
- Timestamp says 15 minutes ago.
- OK, OA, he entered stairwell three 15 minutes ago
and headed downstairs.
It appears he has the bomb with him.
- Where is stairwell number three?
- West end of the building. - OK.
- OK, Jubal, has Nathan left that stairwell yet?
- I don't think we have a basement feed.
Do we have a basement feed? - Nope.
- OK, fast-forward.
Keep going.
Yeah, he leaves five minutes later.
And he does not have the duffel bag on him,
which means the bomb is in place.
♪ ♪
- Tiff?
Jubal, we have eyes on the black duffel bag.
- Come on. Come on.
- How are we looking?
- Looks pretty straightforward.
Should be able to render it safe.
- Thank God.
That timer is ticking down real fast.
- Welcome to my world.
- Scola, be advised we are in the process
of disarming the bomb.
- Kelly, Elise, having any luck finding Nathan?
- Well, nothing so far. - Yeah, me neither.
- Scola, you got eyes on the suspect?
- Negative. We're doing our best,
but there's a lot of movement right now.
- Look, he could be taking advantage of this
and blending in with the evacuees.
- Hey, what's going on?
- Hey, did you get the cake?
- Not yet.
I--I'll handle it.
- OK, if you need me to get it, just let me know
and I'll go do it. - I'll handle it.
I promise. But I got to go.
I'll see you tonight?
- Hey, Jubal, you OK?
- Yeah, yeah, no, that was--it was nothing.
- I need you to head over to Northport.
I need you to oversee this.
- Yeah, of course, OK.
- Think I've got it.
Wait, no.
- No what?
Is there a problem?
- There is now.
Looks like the guy who built this anticipated someone
trying to disarm it, added some collapsing circuits.
Meaning there's two different ignition components.
- OK, and that's bad?
You can't disarm both?
- I can.
But not before that timer hits zero.
- Come on, guys. Let's go.
Evacuate.
- OK, so we move it to a place with less damage potential.
- I wouldn't chance it.
If a guy went through that much effort,
it's a good chance he put a motion sensor in there,
meaning once that timer is initiated,
any movement will cause that thing to go off.
- Hey, Basur, are you certain that that is part
of the bomb's construction?
- No, but there's not enough time to confirm
that it does or doesn't.
Look, I'm just going to shoot this to you straight.
We need to get clear of this area, and I mean now.
- Scola, please tell me the evacuation is complete.
I think this bomb is going to blow.
- Negative, there are still at least
300 people on the third floor.
♪ ♪
[clamoring]
[dramatic music]
♪ ♪
- Why are you two still in there?
Clear the area now.
- Isobel, there is no chance we can
get everyone clear of the blast radius
before this thing goes off.
- OA, this is about preservation of life now,
including your own.
- Look, you heard her.
We got to get out of here.
- [groans] OK.
- All the way down, this way.
How many people are left in the building?
- Too many.
There's a wedding party on the second floor.
- Isobel, please be advised the evacuation
is not going to be complete.
- I am aware.
But we are out of options.
Get the hell out of there now.
That is an order.
- Yes, ma'am.
- Let's go.
- Tiff, pull my SUV up to the nearest exit.
- Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, what are you doing?
Look, you cannot move that thing.
What if it has a motion sensor? - The bomb tech said there--
- Bomb tech said that there is a chance.
And if there's a chance, I got to take it, OK?
Please.
- Yeah.
- This way towards the exit, quickly.
♪ ♪
Come on, keep it moving, quickly and calmly.
- There's a bomb?
- Ma'am, everything's OK.
We have it under control.
Please move towards the exit.
- [exhales]
♪ ♪
- Move.
Move.
- All right, what are we doing?
- I am taking this to a place with less damage potential.
- OK.
- You are staying here to help. Please.
- OA, no, I'm coming with you.
- Tiff, I'm the senior agent here.
We do not have time to discuss this.
I'm sorry.
[tires squealing]
- OA, drop that thing on the side of the road
and get the hell out of there.
- I'm not far enough away from the building, Isobel.
- Get out of there.
[engine revs]
Get out of there! That is an order!
♪ ♪
[crowd screams]
- OA?
OA, answer me.
OA, do you copy?
- [heavy breathing]
- Come on, OA, answer me.
- I'm good.
I'm OK.
We still need to find Nathan, though.
- You guys start searching. I'm going to go pick up OA.
- What's up?
- That's Nathan.
He ditched the black hoodie.
That's him.
- We're in foot pursuit of the suspect,
heading south away from the building.
- He burned us.
♪ ♪
FBI, freeze!
[gunfire]
We've got shots fired.
We need an immediate containment.
[gunfire]
Suspect is a white male wearing a green shirt and jeans.
- We're on scene.
- Nathan, drop the weapon!
- Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.
- Drop the gun, Nathan. - Listen to him, Nathan!
There's nowhere to go. - Whoa.
- Back off.
Come any closer, and I kill the kid.
Get away. I mean it.
- It's over, Nathan.
- He dies unless you walk away.
Do it. - Hey, listen, listen.
You don't need to hurt the boy. - Hey, hey, hey, hey, please.
Please, please don't do this. - I mean it!
All of you, back off! [gunfire]
[woman screams]
[tires squealing]
- Hey. What do you got? - Hey.
Hostage is white, brown hair, 15 years old.
Car was parked to the right of that vehicle.
They escaped this way.
- All right, where's the father?
- Right here.
- Sir? - Yes?
- Hey, Agent Valentine-- - Did you find him?
Did you find Charlie?
- Not yet, but we have agents surrounding the area.
And we are confident they have not left the vicinity.
- OK. OK, good.
So hopefully--
I should have never brought him to that conference.
I just thought it would be educational for him--
- This is not your fault. I'm sure you were just trying
to spend time with your son.
I can't imagine what you're going through.
But I need you to stay positive and let us do our thing.
We're going to do everything we can to find Charlie
and make sure nobody hurts him, OK?
- Thank you.
- All right, stay put.
Stay with my agent in case we need you.
- OK.
- Please leave a message after the tone.
[soft dramatic music]
♪ ♪
Hey, Sam, Tyler just called me.
Everything OK?
- Yeah, he's upset because a couple of kids
decided to go to the Mets game instead of his birthday party.
- Oh, OK.
- OK, well, you can minimize it if you want to.
- No, I'm not. I'm not minimizing it.
What are we going to do?
The kids, they want to go to the Mets game.
- He's having a really hard time with it, Jubal.
- Yeah, I know Tyler is having a tough time.
You keep telling me.
- Look, I got to go. I'm in the middle of something.
I'll call you later.
- Hey, Isobel. What's up?
- Hey, Suffolk County PD found the suspect's car
about a half a mile away.
- OK, that's good news. Where?
Oh, that's not far. I'm on the way.
♪ ♪
[brakes squeal]
We have eyes on the suspect? - Not exactly.
But we did find his vehicle abandoned one block away.
- Containment is pretty tight.
So the only place he could possibly be
is in that building.
- Right. [gunfire]
Get down! Get down!
OA, call it in.
- We have shots fired.
Suspect is held up at the building
at the corner of Waterford Way and Mansfield.
- Shots fired. Alpha team get in position.
- Nathan, this is Agent Jubal Valentine, FBI.
I'm here to help you.
- I want a car with bulletproof glass in the next 15 minutes
or the boy dies.
- We don't have a shot.
- OK, I think I can make that happen.
But first things first, you need to release the hostage.
His name is Charlie. He's 15 years old.
And he has nothing to do with any of this.
Once you do that, we can talk-- - I'm not letting anyone go.
Just get me a car or the boy dies.
- You sure this building is contained?
- Yes, positive.
- All right, let's make sure the snipers are in position,
yeah? - OK.
- Hey, Jubal.
- Yeah?
- There's a delivery door in the back of the building.
- Uh-huh. - If you distract him,
we can make entry there.
- Let's do it.
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- Jubal, we're in position.
- All right, do your thing.
- Just keep him engaged.
- Nathan, it's me, Agent Valentine.
I'm unarmed. I got no weapon here.
I just want to talk this out, me and you, OK?
Now look, I'm going to need you to release the kid.
It's the only way I'm going to be able to get you a car.
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, easy, easy.
- I want to see the car.
I'm not releasing him until-- until it's here,
until I can see it with my own eyes.
- OK, I can work with that.
That's fine. We're working on it.
You should have an SUV with bulletproof glass
here in about-- about 20 minutes or so.
- I need it faster.
- Hey, man, I'm doing the best I can.
It's not easy to find a bulletproof glass--
- I see a lot of cars back there.
Just give me one of those.
Pull it around back and--
- OK, OK, yeah, that's fine.
That's fine.
Now, why don't you just let Charlie go, all right?
And we can--
- I just told you I want a car now!
So stop playing around and make it happen,
or I'm going to shoot this kid in the head, I swear to God.
- Hey, hey, stop, stop.
Hey, that is a bad idea.
You do that, everybody loses. Please, let me help you.
Let me get you into a car or--
you--you know what?
Better yet, let me drive you.
I'll take you wherever you want to go.
You want to go to the airport?
You want to go to the bus terminal?
You name it. - No, I don't want you.
I want a car.
Stop talking.
Stop negotiating.
- Hey, hey. Oh, Nathan.
You're not thinking this through.
Listen to me.
If I'm in the car, nobody's going
to do anything stupid, right?
Right?
It's a smart id--
- Come on. I got you. You're okay. This way.
You're okay. - You're all right.
- Let's go over here.
- Right this way.
- Thank you so much.
I don't even know where to begin.
- I'm just glad your son is OK. Here he is.
- Oh, Charlie. - Dad.
- [sighs]
- Oh, Charlie. Oh, God.
I'm so sorry.
You okay?
- OK.
[sighs]
Hello?
- Hey.
[somber music]
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- I'm sorry, Sam.
I--I got swept up in a case.
A kid was taken hostage.
How was the party?
- It was fine.
- How many kids showed up?
- Four.
But they had fun.
I think they did, anyway.
- Yeah, no, I'm sure they...
Well, thanks for...
not making me feel any worse than I already feel.
Ty upstairs?
- Yeah. - Mind if I say good night?
- Of course.
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[sighs]
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- I love you, buddy.
♪ ♪
[wolf howls] buddy.