Previously on "Missing"...
Something's happened to my son.
- There's a hidden exit from the tunnels. - Insulin.
Now we can escape together.
Where are we?
With my uncle.
You trust him?
He's like a member of the family.
Martin is suspect zero.
Espionage 101...
if you can't figure out where the leak is,
look at who's sleeping next to you.
Martin asked you something on the phone. What was it?
The phone number of a cobbler in Bulgaria.
He makes the best passports.
Martin is headed for Turkey.
That man on the dock...
- you've seen him before. - He was the one who put me on the truck.
Michael is impetuous,
and he'd strike out at me if you told him the truth.
That would probably get him killed.
I'll say nothing.
- What is it? - It's our car, Becca.
Martin knows we're here.
I'll create a diversion.
I'll always love you, Becca. Always.
If his mother doesn't come for him
by the time we leave Istanbul,
kill him.
Hi.
Thanks for seeing us.
Paul Winstone has been arrested for smuggling.
His wife escaped.
What'd you find in Winstone's car?
Please.
It's contained.
I am told it is a billet of U235. That's...
I know what it is. Uranium.
And you only found one billet?
There is enough here to build several nuclear weapons.
Think there are more out there?
I'm pretty sure the rest of it's in Turkey by now.
Excuse me.
Where are you?
- How's Giancarlo? - He made it through.
He's probably following you down the street right now,
dragging his I.V. behind him.
I've got Violet Heath in custody.
She's working for The Syndicate.
I figured that out, Dax, when I saw her shoot him in the alley.
Listen, I am no traitor, and I did not kill your boss.
I know. I know. Martin Newman's the man we're after.
He's at the head of all of this.
They planted something in our car.
Try a billet of weapons-grade uranium.
We have got to get Michael away from him. Do you have any leads?
Not a damn thing.
Okay. Look into this...
a cobbler. I'll text you his address.
He's made fake passports
for Michael, Martin, and some young woman.
I'll see what I can do. How do I reach you?
I'll contact you.
- It was your man in Paris. - What's he got?
The radiation signature Langley found in the train car.
Yeah?
Well...
it would be a lot more than one billet could make.
So there are others out there somewhere.
Yeah.
Enough to wipe out 50 million people.
It's called the Bosporus.
It's a big river.
It's not a river.
It's an inland waterway that connects two seas.
See that bridge right there?
Mm-hmm.
Cross that and you're not in Europe anymore.
Sounds great to me.
There's something weird here.
All the suits in the closets are my uncle's size,
and the place is full of those Cuban cigars he likes.
I think this is his house.
Why would he lie about that?
Don't do this.
You talked me into coming here.
They won't even let us take a walk.
To protect us.
Relax, okay?
Uncle Martin.
When can we go see my mom?
As soon as the passports get here.
See?
What'd you find?
First of all, I've been in here exactly eight seconds,
which I'm sure you know, since you're watching the place.
Second, it's been completely cleaned out.
The cobbler's a dead end.
Damn it. Cross the street.
I'm alone.
Martin Newman.
I can't imagine the betrayal you must feel.
There'll be plenty of time to feel betrayed later.
Right now, I need to find my kid.
Okay. Well, I tried to get Paul out
through all the official channels,
but U.S.-Bulgarian relations are tenuous.
I'm being told to stand down.
I'm not going after Michael without Paul.
After everything he has done,
I want Michael to know who his father is
and everything he gave up for him.
Oh, okay. So just give me a few days.
I don't have a few days, Dax.
They're on the verge of disappearing.
He's building them new identities.
All right then.
Guess I'd want my kids to know what I'd done for them, too.
Let's go get your husband.
Have you found my son?
He's somewhere in Turkey. That's all we got.
Huh.
I guess there's a reason why Martin's never been caught.
So I got good news and bad news.
Good news is we got people in the Bulgarian prison system
on our payroll.
And the bad news?
Not nearly enough of them. I can't get you out of here.
But if you make it to the front wall in ten minutes,
Becca'll be waiting.
There's a dozen guards between here and there, and I'm unarmed.
What, you bribed your way in with a gun?
Yeah. I told them I came in here to kill you.
Okay. So they used to house the guards on-site.
There's a corridor with empty apartments on the third floor.
You can make it to the wall from there.
And you?
You're gonna have to knock me out. Make it look good.
How'd you do it? Give up your family like that?
It's what we do.
We love them.
We protect them.
It's what's required of us.
Yeah.
But how do you live without them. Watching from afar?
Nobody actually dies from a broken heart.
Even though they wish they could.
I'll count to three.
One.
Ooh!
Uhh!
Ohh!
Missing 1x10 - Rain on the Evil and on the Good Original air date May 17, 2012
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One? You go on "one"?
I figured the anticipation would be worse than the blow.
What's the intel on Michael?
I have someone in custody who can help us both,
who knows where and when the uranium deal is going down
and where in Turkey Michael is most likely being held.
That's good news.
Who is this person?
She's being transported here right now.
Ya!
Oh!
What the hell is going on back there?
Stop!
Thank you.
Bye.
The buyer's funds have been verified.
Good. I want to be ready to move within the next two hours.
Yes, sir.
Uncle Martin.
I hope you don't mind.
Of course not.
You're a man now.
Thanks.
Went through the trees. That way.
Got it. Two dead, one wounded, and Violet's in the wind.
Which way did she go?
Southeast, towards the border.
Explains why she waited to make her move when she did.
She's headed into Turkey, to Martin.
All right, let's split up.
If you find her, fire a shot in the air.
Take her alive.
She's our last link to Michael.
Are you sure we should do this?
It's an assignment.
Not our place to question.
So now we're a delivery service for a war criminal.
It looks that way.
You know what the colonel's like.
He's an animal. No telling what he'll do to him.
I can't have this conversation.
Our orders were to pick him up and take him to a rendezvous.
After that, that's none of our business.
Maybe it should be.
There's just some lines, Paul, in life...
when you cross them, you cannot cross back.
That's all I'm saying.
Violet!
Give it up! There's nowhere to go!
Violet!
Stop!
You know,
pretty much all my relationships wind up like this.
That's the Violet I know and love!
Where's Michael?
Where's the boy?
You're too late.
He's as good as dead.
You're bluffing.
Newman's not gonna kill him. He made him a passport.
She made that unnecessary.
What are you talking about?
Everyone knows he's the head of The Syndicate.
CIA. Interpol.
He has nothing to hide anymore.
He doesn't need your son alive, and it's your fault.
If you're lying...
Oh, face it. You lost.
That uranium will be sold,
and once it is, Martin's in the wind...
and your son is in the Bosporus.
Well?
Violet won't talk.
Did you offer her immunity?
Immunity, a new identity, a clean slate.
I offered her everything short of Zeus' lightning bolt.
She will not talk.
Let me go.
Shut up and go to sleep.
Colonel Krupchenko once burned a woman alive.
You don't want to take me to him. I can tell.
You're hallucinating.
I am not a bad man.
I don't care who you are.
Kill me then.
You know what chechen rebels do when they torture someone.
They keep you just alive enough to feel the pain.
They can torture a man for days.
If you're willing to put me through that,
you should have no problem killing me right now.
It's not up to me.
Yeah.
You're just doing your job.
I hope that helps you sleep.
I don't want to take away your hope, your happiness,
but something's not right here.
He already has the passports,
but he keeps saying we can't leave until they come.
I'm sorry, Oksana. I know I said we could trust him, but...
Don't. Let me go.
What is it? What... what's wrong?
I've been lying to you...
this whole time.
About what?
That man with the scar...
he was the one.
The one who first...
Your uncle saw that I knew.
He threatened to kill both of us if I said anything.
Your uncle's a bad man, Michael.
It's okay. I would have hidden it, too, to protect you.
You have to get out. Leave me here.
Why would I do that?
I lied to you.
I knew what he was and I didn't tell you.
Oksana, look at me.
Look at me.
We're past that.
You understand?
No one will abuse us again.
No one will come between us,
because all we need to be strong is each other.
This moment, standing here,
in my arms,
this is where your life starts.
Sorry to interrupt you lovebirds.
Good news. The passports came.
Time to go.
Violet won't talk.
My son's life's at stake.
I'm sorry, but she will not talk.
Please.
Please don't do this.
Come on. Let's get this over with.
Yes. Yes.
What did we just do?
Our jobs.
I got in this business to make the world a better place,
to do the right thing.
It's never that black and white.
Torture is black and white, Paul. It's wrong.
I don't care who he is or what he knows.
All we did was deliver him.
To be tortured.
We cannot justify it. It makes us no better than the colonel.
Come to beg for scraps?
You're gonna tell me where my son is.
Kiss my ass, I am.
I'll do anything to get it out of you.
You should know that.
Okay.
Uhh!
Thank you. Get out of here.
We have to go now. Let's go!
I need a basic tool kit,
a small caliber pistol with a silencer...
You can't. Think about what you're doing.
This goes against everything you believe in.
Car battery, a pail of water.
- Becca, listen to me... - They are gonna kill our son!
Coil of rubber hose, small diameter.
You son of a bitch.
This is why you brought the girl here.
You knew she'd do this.
The Agency has very strict guidelines.
Becca doesn't.
Shall we begin?
Here's how it's gonna go...
first, I'll break your fingers
one by one, knuckle by knuckle.
I've always heard the thumb hurts the worst,
but I wonder, when all ten are busted up,
how can you tell one from the other?
Sure you will.
Oh, I wouldn't have once,
but you have my kid.
Then I'm gonna take out your teeth...
but not with pliers, with a hammer...
and you have 32, so that's gonna take a while.
Then I'll shatter your kneecaps,
and because I will do anything to see his smile again,
if by then you're still not talking,
we'll move to electricity...
your feet in water, using the car battery.
The shocks won't kill you,
but when your flesh starts to burn,
you'll get religion.
You'll be begging God to let you die,
but the only God in here is me.
You'll be passing out from the pain,
especially when I cut you.
And make no mistake about it, Violet.
This is not your teenage angst, goth-girl cutting.
I'm gonna cut you to the bone.
But I'll time the shocks to keep you alive.
That's really the worst part... wanting to die,
but being kept alive just enough to suffer.
And the sad truth is that in the end...
you're gonna tell me where my son is.
Aah!
It's all arranged.
We're meeting your mother at the Algerian border at noon.
Go on. I'll catch up.
You're not coming with us?
I want to make sure everything's ready for us.
I'll meet you at the border.
Hagia Sophia.
The deal goes down at 3:00, Hagia Sophia.
The uranium will be in backpacks
and they'll make a switch.
That's 20 minutes. I can get us there in 10.
Get everyone we have in Istanbul to the Hagia Sophia right away.
What did you do in there?
I found our son.
If you're coming, we gotta go now.
All units, set up a perimeter at Hagia Sophia.
No one is to approach Martin Newman.
I repeat... no one make a move until I say so.
Okay, here we go.
- Wait for my word. - Where's Michael?
He's not with him.
Don't worry. He'll be close by.
Martin always plays things tight.
I have the full delivery,
less one billet I needed for... security.
Is the wire transfer ready?
Excuse me?
Do you know when this changed
from a Christian church to a mosque?
Civilian. Get out of there.
12th Century.
Thank you.
You're welcome.
Well?
Okay.
The money has been transferred.
That's it. It's a drop. Get those backpacks. Move now.
Freeze!
Get down! Down on the ground!
Don't move!
Where's Martin Newman?
Some got away. We gotta stop the runners.
Uranium is in the backpacks.
Martin. Where's Martin?
Hands on your head!
Oh, my God.
Becca!
Martin!
- Where are you hit? - Just go.
- Where are you hit? - Just go. Find him.
Why are we just sitting here?
You know what? We're getting out.
Get back in the car.
Yes?
Change of plan. Meet me at Suleymaniye now.
We're on our way.
Suleymaniye.
Aah!
Freeze! Hands on your head!
It's empty.
This is agent Miller reporting.
- Yes, sir. Go ahead. - Did we catch all the runners?
- We got all four. - Well, check the backpacks.
It's empty.
Mine is empty, too.
Empty. Repeat... all empty, sir.
Hey.
When was the Hagia Sophia made into a mosque?
1453. Why?
Stand by. I'm coming back!
Put your bag on the ground.
On your knees. Hands behind your head.
Cuff her.
I hope you're wearing a lead bra, sweetheart.
How did you know that she had the real backpack?
When she asked Martin
when the Hagia Sophia became a mosque,
he gave the wrong answer.
It was code.
For which one was the real backpack, yeah.
Well, you'll be running your agency
when they find out about this.
Nah.
You're gonna be a superstar.
Mom?
Aah!
No! Get off!
Get off! Michael! Michael! Get off!
- No! - No!
Get out!
No!
Oh! Oh!
Michael!
Mom?
I am right here, baby. I am right here.
I am so sorry.
Oh, Michael.
Oh, honey, I love you so much.
I love you, too, mom.
Tell them Martin Newman's the target, not Winstone.
Are you hurt?
We're okay.
I want you two to stay with him.
Where you going?
This isn't over yet.
Aah!
Tell me something, Martin.
Why Michael? I mean, why keep him alive so long
once your secret was out?
I know you don't love him.
You don't love anyone.
He loves me.
I spent the last ten years
learning how to be a decent human being,
and in two weeks, you took me back.
I did things I never would've.
And I saw a darkness in myself...
But not Michael.
Even after the hell you put him through,
my son has so much love in him
it just pours out.
And if some of it sloshes over onto you,
that is just the price he pays for being good.
You won't shoot me, Becca.
You're not that cold-blooded agent anymore.
You're right.
I'm not.
I'm a mother.
Hey. Do something.
Captain, please.
The man she killed was
an international criminal, for God sake.
He kidnapped her son.
Then she will have no trouble at trial.
Come here.
I want you to take a look at something.
So how'd you like to be chief of police?
Why'd you do that?
I guess they got other priorities.
Thank you, Dax.
I have so much to tell you.
Oh, there is so much you have to know, sweetheart.
Dad?
Oh.
Hello, son.
Oh.
You okay, mom?
I'm better than okay.
I'm perfect.
Your father, on the other hand,
can't take a bullet like he used to.
Sure. When I was young,
the bullets used to pass right through me.
I'll get the car.
I'm proud of you, Michael,
the way you're holding up through all this.
You, too, Oksana.
What's your next move? Back to your family?
I don't even know if I have family anymore.
Of course you do.
You think you and mom will ever patch things up?
There's a lot of water passed under the bridge.
We'll take it one step at a time.
There's mom.
Mom!
Becca!
Where is she?
Mom?
Mom!
Becca.
Mom!
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