Intruders (2014) s01e02 Episode Script
And Here… You Must Listen
Jack: I thought you hated jazz.
I guess the music just took me away.
Bye.
Because, in the beginning, there was death.
No! Oz: The last three weeks, I have been telling you about Bill Anderson.
Judy, and son, Matt, lost their lives when they tried to keep this from us.
Shepherd: Nine years goes fast, eh, Marcus? We don't die.
But you do.
You brought me back too early, and I know why.
What goes around comes around.
Madison! [Sobs.]
Madison! [Sobbing.]
Madison! Madison! [Gasps.]
Man over P.
A.
: May I have your attention, please? Train number 85 [Gasps lightly.]
Welcome back.
Madison: "In the beginning, there was death.
" [Elevator dings.]
[Elevator dings.]
[Chuckles.]
Woman: Kerry, Crane, and Hardy.
Oh, hi, um Amy Whelan, please? Are you expected? Yeah.
Well no.
Maybe, but probably not.
I'm, uh, Jack Whelan.
I'm her husband.
Have a seat, please.
Okay.
Hello? Oh.
- Amy - [Door opens.]
Your hero is he here.
I'll, uh I'll just drop this off and be out of here.
Follow me.
[Telephone ringing.]
Mr.
Crane? Jack, brother man, it's been a while.
Todd Crane.
Yeah, I know, I know.
Good to see you, Todd.
So how can I help you out? Well, um I have a lunch in the city, and, uh, Amy managed to forget her phone last night, so I I thought I'd get it back to her, and, uh So I just need to know where she is.
Uh I don't know.
Uh the thing is, Amy's not in Seattle this week.
At least not with us.
Oh.
So she hasn't dropped by yet? No.
She's staying with some friends, and she said she might drop in the office.
I thought I'd catch her, but, uh, obviously, she hasn't, so Right.
Well, listen, if that's the case, you could leave the phone with me, and I'll get it to her when I see her.
No, that's fine.
Thanks, Todd.
I'll, uh I'll make sure she gets it.
Is there something I should know, Jack? About what? Amy.
No.
Anything I should know Todd? I will tell Ame that you were here, if I see her or she calls.
Daniella? Would you walk Jack out, please? No, no, that's all right.
That's fine.
I, uh I wasted enough of your time already.
I'll see myself out, thanks.
[Sighs.]
[Elevator dings.]
[Beep.]
[Amy moaning.]
Amy.
Amy, Amy.
Amy, wake up.
You're having a bad dream.
[Speaking foreign language.]
Amy, you're freaking me out.
Wake up.
[Continues in foreign language.]
Ame, Ame.
Honey.
Amy.
Amy, wake up.
You're dreaming.
Come on, baby.
Wake up.
Hey.
[Moans.]
Hey, hey.
Okay? You all right? Yes.
Amy's all right.
Because, in the beginning, there was death.
[Horn blares, siren wailing.]
[Cell phone rings.]
Hey, Jack, it's Brud.
When you coming back with my car? Give me a call? [Thunder rumbling.]
[Cell phone ringing.]
[Amy laughing.]
You ready? No, please, I I live Let me ask you about your husband.
Uh, Simon, you said? Recently separated? I'm Simon O'Donnell, Madison's father.
Mr.
O'Donnell, would you wait outside - for just another minute? - No.
Oh, God! [Sobbing.]
Greetings to true soldiers of truth.
This is Tim Truth on the Oz Turner pirate radio hour and podcast Filling in for Oz Turner.
Officially [laughs.]
Officially, the Oz Turner death is being ruled a suicide.
It It's an absurdity on par with the Warren commission.
I-I suppose it's what? Just a coincidence that Oz Turner is eternally silenced after talking about the murder of Bill Anderson's wife and his son and the destruction of Bill Anderson's laboratory.
If you're out there right now listening, Mr.
Anderson, we are all here to make sure that you evade capture, my brother.
And I suppose it's just a coincidence that Oz Turner is found dead just days after revealing the name of, until then, a secret society we now know as Qui Reverti.
Professor Perdu used to say that coincidence is a coward's rationale.
You know, I am in fear of those that assassinated Oz.
They are out there listening.
They are putting their crosshairs on me.
But I want those killers to know one thing.
That I and every loyal listener, we are disciples of Oz Turner.
We will never forget.
Just sayin'.
[Clicks tongue.]
So they won't release an Amber alert unless there's [Sighs.]
Definitive proof she's been abducted.
[Sighs.]
It's just not Madison.
It's not our daughter to just walk off.
Yeah, well, maybe she went looking to find out what happened to her parents.
[Sobs.]
We'll find her, okay? Hey.
Are you with the police? No, Special Agent Shepherd.
FBI sheriffs didn't say the FBI would be involved.
The sheriffs? [Chuckling.]
No, no, no.
I'll find her, and I will bring her back from where she came.
Happily ever after.
Uh, yeah.
Shepherd: When's the last time you saw her? Early afternoon yesterday.
I believe you were not here? No, I was where were you? Um this is a family beach house, so Madison and I came here for a couple of days.
I was in Portland.
Problems? We had an argument.
It happens.
Any friends live nearby, relatives? Any places she liked to spend alone? No.
[Sniffles.]
Like I said, our family comes here to get away.
Our friends come here, but anyone we know in Finley Beach won't be there until the summer.
Before she left, did Madison ever display any, uh, unusual behavior? No.
Mnh-mnh.
Not very unusual.
She had a, um a nightmare.
Sleepwalk? No.
No? Has she recently displayed any, uh, gestures, mannerisms, tics not seen before? She, um she moaned, kind of.
She ever speak in a foreign language she never learned? Ever say that she had to go to Portland and visit a Mrs.
Ng in Chinatown? What the hell kind of question is that? She ever use any coarse language, threats, caution you that "what goes around comes around"? Uh, okay, um you know, it occurs to me, Agent Shepherd, that we never asked you for any identification.
I'd really like to see some now.
Well, I know who I am, Allison.
Do you know who you are? Okay, do you know what? You come here, and you take advantage of our emotional state, you get yourself off or whatever sick shit is your thing.
You get the hell out of here, man! Madison ever met Nick Golson? I'm so sorry, Simon.
Your suspicion's right on the money.
The man your wife has been sleeping with, repeatedly, is Nick Golson.
Ah Allison.
[Sobs.]
Oh, Jesus Christ.
No Oh how did you know? A case like this, we have to consider every possibility, Allison.
Maybe Nick Golson wanted Madison to be his daughter.
Oh! Oh! Simon! [Cell phone rings.]
Amy.
Amy, where are you? I'm in Seattle.
Man: We know where you are.
Go home.
Even if you find Amy, she's gone.
[Click.]
What? Hello? Hello? [Indistinct radio chatter.]
[Scoffs.]
Hey, man.
- Excuse me? - Hmm? You know a guy called George something? - Nah.
- You don't know? - No.
- Thanks for your help, man.
You recognize this girl? You know a guy called George? - No.
- Thanks.
Hey, man.
Will you help me? I'm trying to find my wife.
One of you guys picked her up the night before last.
She lost her phone.
His name was George something.
Can't talk.
Damn it.
Woman on radio: Job number 35451A for an Arthur Jones.
Pick him up at 263 Glenview, drop him off at 566 Oakdale.
Man: Roger that.
Woman: George Brackett? Anyone with a 20 on George Brackett? George here.
Just a heads up for you.
A couple of drivers over by Le Soleil want to pass along that there's a guy asking around about a driver who found his wife's cell phone.
Kovak thought it might be you, and Sigolov says he sees that guy hanging out at Fritto's bar.
Copy that.
[Cell phone ringing.]
Amy Whelan.
Hear you're looking for me.
You the cab driver? You got the phone, I got the money.
What else you need from me? She's missing.
You're the last person to see her.
She got out of my cab.
20 people do it a day.
Yeah.
And I guess, if I were you, I would have thrown the damn thing out of the window.
Just trying to do the right thing.
You did, you did.
Thank you.
I didn't mean to insult your good intentions, thanks.
[Laughter, glasses clinking.]
Not a cop? [Chuckles.]
I was a Los Angeles cop.
Was.
And your wife, she's really missing? Yeah.
She's all I got, man.
That I do understand.
My wife, she took off last year.
I'm sorry.
That's her.
Hard to tell, man.
She's pretty short.
5'4".
Not her then.
Woman with the phone was pretty tall.
That's her.
Jack Whelan.
George Brackett.
Get you a beer, George? Sure.
Two beers, thanks.
You know, Jack, I do remember your wife, and she creeped me out.
What? Amy? [Chuckles.]
She's a lawyer from L.
A.
Her clients may be creepy, but not her.
Thanks.
Thank you.
I overheard her on the phone.
She said she lived in Russia.
[Chuckles.]
No.
No, she's never lived there.
Um y-you must have misunderstood, or she'd had a few and she was clowning around.
She said she was with the Tsar's secret police.
And that she assassinated a labor strike leader in 1883.
[Speaking Russian.]
Have your boarding pass and identification out when you get to the train.
Madison: "Welcome back.
You have been missed.
But now your river flows again.
Although you have traveled from here to there many times, do not be afraid of uncertainty.
Headaches, unfamiliar memories.
You've had these before, and you'll have them again.
This book begins at the point you began before, in another life.
Only Qui Reverti can understand.
There's a lie to tell.
" Man: "A lie that is believed For the sake of control.
That life, a single life, is to be lived in quiet terror, because all they have seen is that death awaits them.
Death awaits us all.
People believe, because they have been told, that death is what God has designed, that God is a punishing God who hates us, destroys us.
People believe death to be his final punishment at the end of our short spans of bloody sorrow.
That this book is in your hands proves death is not punishment.
There is no such thing.
" Man: Next.
Accompanying adult? I'm traveling alone.
No, you're not.
Step aside, please.
- But - I said, step aside, little lady.
Let me attend to these other passengers.
But this is my train.
No, it's not.
There's no train for you without an accompanying adult.
And there's no department of transportation regulations concerning travel by unaccompanied minors.
The train company that this ticket represents insists that children ages 5 through 16 who are traveling alone travel pursuant to special unaccompanied minor procedures.
But I didn't know.
Sorry, kid.
No, you're not.
You're not sorry, but you will be Asshole.
What goes around comes around.
[Speaking Chinese.]
[Gasping.]
Closer than you think.
Picked her up at Spinasse, dropped her off around here, this block.
Big tipper, that's all I remember.
Yeah, that's her.
Around here? Yeah.
Well, that's her office building, but Crane said she wasn't here this week though.
Maybe she went back to the office to pick something up after dinner.
Why wouldn't they have me drop them at the front entrance to go inside? Whoa.
Whoa! They? Look, I didn't want to tell you 'cause I didn't want you to go there, but there was a guy with her.
They just seemed like friends.
[Thunder rumbles.]
All right.
[Exhales sharply.]
All right.
Um this the guy? That picture sucks, man.
All right.
Where's the nearest nice hotel? Hey, hey.
Pull over.
Pull over.
Pull over! All right.
That building right there.
Yeah.
- What is it? - Condo.
Well, maybe she was going there and had you drop her a couple of blocks away so so She could see if anyone was watching her go in.
That's not so good, man.
Hey.
Hey.
Seattle? Uh-huh.
Yeah, I need to get to Seattle, too.
Thing is, I need some help.
Can you pass yourself off as my dad to that douchebag over there? Hmm? [Chuckles.]
Right.
Nice try.
See you, kid.
[Sighs.]
Shepherd: FBI.
I'm looking for a little girl named Madison O'Donnell.
I don't know.
I turned her away.
She walked away.
[Gasps lightly.]
[Car door closes.]
[Indistinct radio chatter.]
I need to get to Seattle.
Hmm? [Thunder rumbling.]
Doorman Not letting anyone in.
Let me get a Google image.
You tell me if it was the same guy you saw in the cab.
Is this the guy? Is that him? Okay, uh, let's walk.
What's this? It's all right, just walk.
What's going on? Okay, now run.
Run! - Hey! - [George grunts.]
Argh! No! She said no.
[Groaning.]
You all right? You okay? Who the hell were those guys? You're asking me? Those guys were after you.
Who's your wife? Who are you? - George - No, don't.
Don't answer, man.
Don't answer.
I don't want to know.
Hey.
Hey, come on.
- No! - I'm sorry! I'm done! God! [Cell phone ringing.]
Damn it.
Oh, jeez.
Yeah? Jack, it's Brud.
Yeah, hi.
Hi, Brud.
Are you still in Seattle? Yeah.
You were going to call.
Yeah, I'm sorry.
I'm sorry, man.
My car, is it okay? Yes, the car is okay.
Are you okay? Yes, I am okay.
We're worried about you.
I know, I'm sorry.
We were going to report you missing.
Yeah, I knew you'd be about to call the police, out looking for me.
That's why I answered the phone.
Okay, all right.
Here's the thing, here's the thing.
Um, I am not in Seattle for W-whatever reason I gave you.
Um Amy went missing here.
She went missing.
I had her phone, and I I couldn't contact her, and I tried to find her, and I couldn't.
I coul I can't find her, Brud.
So that's why I'm here.
Amy is missing.
I'm sorry I lied to you.
[Beep.]
Hello? Brud? Amy: Jack? Jack, can you hear me? Amy? Amy, where are you? Home, just like I said I would be.
Where are you? I [Thunder rumbles.]
Man: "We do die, but we can return.
The few, the very few, those who possess the will and strength of purpose, the self-chosen ones, Qui Reverti.
This book will guide you through the prison doors back to freedom.
Welcome back, Reverti.
Welcome back again.
" Are you running away? You talk too much.
There's a group of people who I believe may have killed Bill Anderson's family, and they're still trying to kill him.
What you're proposing, Mr.
Fox, risks many lives.
No, no.
How many times I have to tell you? Call me Marcus.
Jack, I want to separate.
Shepherd what goes around comes around.
I guess the music just took me away.
Bye.
Because, in the beginning, there was death.
No! Oz: The last three weeks, I have been telling you about Bill Anderson.
Judy, and son, Matt, lost their lives when they tried to keep this from us.
Shepherd: Nine years goes fast, eh, Marcus? We don't die.
But you do.
You brought me back too early, and I know why.
What goes around comes around.
Madison! [Sobs.]
Madison! [Sobbing.]
Madison! Madison! [Gasps.]
Man over P.
A.
: May I have your attention, please? Train number 85 [Gasps lightly.]
Welcome back.
Madison: "In the beginning, there was death.
" [Elevator dings.]
[Elevator dings.]
[Chuckles.]
Woman: Kerry, Crane, and Hardy.
Oh, hi, um Amy Whelan, please? Are you expected? Yeah.
Well no.
Maybe, but probably not.
I'm, uh, Jack Whelan.
I'm her husband.
Have a seat, please.
Okay.
Hello? Oh.
- Amy - [Door opens.]
Your hero is he here.
I'll, uh I'll just drop this off and be out of here.
Follow me.
[Telephone ringing.]
Mr.
Crane? Jack, brother man, it's been a while.
Todd Crane.
Yeah, I know, I know.
Good to see you, Todd.
So how can I help you out? Well, um I have a lunch in the city, and, uh, Amy managed to forget her phone last night, so I I thought I'd get it back to her, and, uh So I just need to know where she is.
Uh I don't know.
Uh the thing is, Amy's not in Seattle this week.
At least not with us.
Oh.
So she hasn't dropped by yet? No.
She's staying with some friends, and she said she might drop in the office.
I thought I'd catch her, but, uh, obviously, she hasn't, so Right.
Well, listen, if that's the case, you could leave the phone with me, and I'll get it to her when I see her.
No, that's fine.
Thanks, Todd.
I'll, uh I'll make sure she gets it.
Is there something I should know, Jack? About what? Amy.
No.
Anything I should know Todd? I will tell Ame that you were here, if I see her or she calls.
Daniella? Would you walk Jack out, please? No, no, that's all right.
That's fine.
I, uh I wasted enough of your time already.
I'll see myself out, thanks.
[Sighs.]
[Elevator dings.]
[Beep.]
[Amy moaning.]
Amy.
Amy, Amy.
Amy, wake up.
You're having a bad dream.
[Speaking foreign language.]
Amy, you're freaking me out.
Wake up.
[Continues in foreign language.]
Ame, Ame.
Honey.
Amy.
Amy, wake up.
You're dreaming.
Come on, baby.
Wake up.
Hey.
[Moans.]
Hey, hey.
Okay? You all right? Yes.
Amy's all right.
Because, in the beginning, there was death.
[Horn blares, siren wailing.]
[Cell phone rings.]
Hey, Jack, it's Brud.
When you coming back with my car? Give me a call? [Thunder rumbling.]
[Cell phone ringing.]
[Amy laughing.]
You ready? No, please, I I live Let me ask you about your husband.
Uh, Simon, you said? Recently separated? I'm Simon O'Donnell, Madison's father.
Mr.
O'Donnell, would you wait outside - for just another minute? - No.
Oh, God! [Sobbing.]
Greetings to true soldiers of truth.
This is Tim Truth on the Oz Turner pirate radio hour and podcast Filling in for Oz Turner.
Officially [laughs.]
Officially, the Oz Turner death is being ruled a suicide.
It It's an absurdity on par with the Warren commission.
I-I suppose it's what? Just a coincidence that Oz Turner is eternally silenced after talking about the murder of Bill Anderson's wife and his son and the destruction of Bill Anderson's laboratory.
If you're out there right now listening, Mr.
Anderson, we are all here to make sure that you evade capture, my brother.
And I suppose it's just a coincidence that Oz Turner is found dead just days after revealing the name of, until then, a secret society we now know as Qui Reverti.
Professor Perdu used to say that coincidence is a coward's rationale.
You know, I am in fear of those that assassinated Oz.
They are out there listening.
They are putting their crosshairs on me.
But I want those killers to know one thing.
That I and every loyal listener, we are disciples of Oz Turner.
We will never forget.
Just sayin'.
[Clicks tongue.]
So they won't release an Amber alert unless there's [Sighs.]
Definitive proof she's been abducted.
[Sighs.]
It's just not Madison.
It's not our daughter to just walk off.
Yeah, well, maybe she went looking to find out what happened to her parents.
[Sobs.]
We'll find her, okay? Hey.
Are you with the police? No, Special Agent Shepherd.
FBI sheriffs didn't say the FBI would be involved.
The sheriffs? [Chuckling.]
No, no, no.
I'll find her, and I will bring her back from where she came.
Happily ever after.
Uh, yeah.
Shepherd: When's the last time you saw her? Early afternoon yesterday.
I believe you were not here? No, I was where were you? Um this is a family beach house, so Madison and I came here for a couple of days.
I was in Portland.
Problems? We had an argument.
It happens.
Any friends live nearby, relatives? Any places she liked to spend alone? No.
[Sniffles.]
Like I said, our family comes here to get away.
Our friends come here, but anyone we know in Finley Beach won't be there until the summer.
Before she left, did Madison ever display any, uh, unusual behavior? No.
Mnh-mnh.
Not very unusual.
She had a, um a nightmare.
Sleepwalk? No.
No? Has she recently displayed any, uh, gestures, mannerisms, tics not seen before? She, um she moaned, kind of.
She ever speak in a foreign language she never learned? Ever say that she had to go to Portland and visit a Mrs.
Ng in Chinatown? What the hell kind of question is that? She ever use any coarse language, threats, caution you that "what goes around comes around"? Uh, okay, um you know, it occurs to me, Agent Shepherd, that we never asked you for any identification.
I'd really like to see some now.
Well, I know who I am, Allison.
Do you know who you are? Okay, do you know what? You come here, and you take advantage of our emotional state, you get yourself off or whatever sick shit is your thing.
You get the hell out of here, man! Madison ever met Nick Golson? I'm so sorry, Simon.
Your suspicion's right on the money.
The man your wife has been sleeping with, repeatedly, is Nick Golson.
Ah Allison.
[Sobs.]
Oh, Jesus Christ.
No Oh how did you know? A case like this, we have to consider every possibility, Allison.
Maybe Nick Golson wanted Madison to be his daughter.
Oh! Oh! Simon! [Cell phone rings.]
Amy.
Amy, where are you? I'm in Seattle.
Man: We know where you are.
Go home.
Even if you find Amy, she's gone.
[Click.]
What? Hello? Hello? [Indistinct radio chatter.]
[Scoffs.]
Hey, man.
- Excuse me? - Hmm? You know a guy called George something? - Nah.
- You don't know? - No.
- Thanks for your help, man.
You recognize this girl? You know a guy called George? - No.
- Thanks.
Hey, man.
Will you help me? I'm trying to find my wife.
One of you guys picked her up the night before last.
She lost her phone.
His name was George something.
Can't talk.
Damn it.
Woman on radio: Job number 35451A for an Arthur Jones.
Pick him up at 263 Glenview, drop him off at 566 Oakdale.
Man: Roger that.
Woman: George Brackett? Anyone with a 20 on George Brackett? George here.
Just a heads up for you.
A couple of drivers over by Le Soleil want to pass along that there's a guy asking around about a driver who found his wife's cell phone.
Kovak thought it might be you, and Sigolov says he sees that guy hanging out at Fritto's bar.
Copy that.
[Cell phone ringing.]
Amy Whelan.
Hear you're looking for me.
You the cab driver? You got the phone, I got the money.
What else you need from me? She's missing.
You're the last person to see her.
She got out of my cab.
20 people do it a day.
Yeah.
And I guess, if I were you, I would have thrown the damn thing out of the window.
Just trying to do the right thing.
You did, you did.
Thank you.
I didn't mean to insult your good intentions, thanks.
[Laughter, glasses clinking.]
Not a cop? [Chuckles.]
I was a Los Angeles cop.
Was.
And your wife, she's really missing? Yeah.
She's all I got, man.
That I do understand.
My wife, she took off last year.
I'm sorry.
That's her.
Hard to tell, man.
She's pretty short.
5'4".
Not her then.
Woman with the phone was pretty tall.
That's her.
Jack Whelan.
George Brackett.
Get you a beer, George? Sure.
Two beers, thanks.
You know, Jack, I do remember your wife, and she creeped me out.
What? Amy? [Chuckles.]
She's a lawyer from L.
A.
Her clients may be creepy, but not her.
Thanks.
Thank you.
I overheard her on the phone.
She said she lived in Russia.
[Chuckles.]
No.
No, she's never lived there.
Um y-you must have misunderstood, or she'd had a few and she was clowning around.
She said she was with the Tsar's secret police.
And that she assassinated a labor strike leader in 1883.
[Speaking Russian.]
Have your boarding pass and identification out when you get to the train.
Madison: "Welcome back.
You have been missed.
But now your river flows again.
Although you have traveled from here to there many times, do not be afraid of uncertainty.
Headaches, unfamiliar memories.
You've had these before, and you'll have them again.
This book begins at the point you began before, in another life.
Only Qui Reverti can understand.
There's a lie to tell.
" Man: "A lie that is believed For the sake of control.
That life, a single life, is to be lived in quiet terror, because all they have seen is that death awaits them.
Death awaits us all.
People believe, because they have been told, that death is what God has designed, that God is a punishing God who hates us, destroys us.
People believe death to be his final punishment at the end of our short spans of bloody sorrow.
That this book is in your hands proves death is not punishment.
There is no such thing.
" Man: Next.
Accompanying adult? I'm traveling alone.
No, you're not.
Step aside, please.
- But - I said, step aside, little lady.
Let me attend to these other passengers.
But this is my train.
No, it's not.
There's no train for you without an accompanying adult.
And there's no department of transportation regulations concerning travel by unaccompanied minors.
The train company that this ticket represents insists that children ages 5 through 16 who are traveling alone travel pursuant to special unaccompanied minor procedures.
But I didn't know.
Sorry, kid.
No, you're not.
You're not sorry, but you will be Asshole.
What goes around comes around.
[Speaking Chinese.]
[Gasping.]
Closer than you think.
Picked her up at Spinasse, dropped her off around here, this block.
Big tipper, that's all I remember.
Yeah, that's her.
Around here? Yeah.
Well, that's her office building, but Crane said she wasn't here this week though.
Maybe she went back to the office to pick something up after dinner.
Why wouldn't they have me drop them at the front entrance to go inside? Whoa.
Whoa! They? Look, I didn't want to tell you 'cause I didn't want you to go there, but there was a guy with her.
They just seemed like friends.
[Thunder rumbles.]
All right.
[Exhales sharply.]
All right.
Um this the guy? That picture sucks, man.
All right.
Where's the nearest nice hotel? Hey, hey.
Pull over.
Pull over.
Pull over! All right.
That building right there.
Yeah.
- What is it? - Condo.
Well, maybe she was going there and had you drop her a couple of blocks away so so She could see if anyone was watching her go in.
That's not so good, man.
Hey.
Hey.
Seattle? Uh-huh.
Yeah, I need to get to Seattle, too.
Thing is, I need some help.
Can you pass yourself off as my dad to that douchebag over there? Hmm? [Chuckles.]
Right.
Nice try.
See you, kid.
[Sighs.]
Shepherd: FBI.
I'm looking for a little girl named Madison O'Donnell.
I don't know.
I turned her away.
She walked away.
[Gasps lightly.]
[Car door closes.]
[Indistinct radio chatter.]
I need to get to Seattle.
Hmm? [Thunder rumbling.]
Doorman Not letting anyone in.
Let me get a Google image.
You tell me if it was the same guy you saw in the cab.
Is this the guy? Is that him? Okay, uh, let's walk.
What's this? It's all right, just walk.
What's going on? Okay, now run.
Run! - Hey! - [George grunts.]
Argh! No! She said no.
[Groaning.]
You all right? You okay? Who the hell were those guys? You're asking me? Those guys were after you.
Who's your wife? Who are you? - George - No, don't.
Don't answer, man.
Don't answer.
I don't want to know.
Hey.
Hey, come on.
- No! - I'm sorry! I'm done! God! [Cell phone ringing.]
Damn it.
Oh, jeez.
Yeah? Jack, it's Brud.
Yeah, hi.
Hi, Brud.
Are you still in Seattle? Yeah.
You were going to call.
Yeah, I'm sorry.
I'm sorry, man.
My car, is it okay? Yes, the car is okay.
Are you okay? Yes, I am okay.
We're worried about you.
I know, I'm sorry.
We were going to report you missing.
Yeah, I knew you'd be about to call the police, out looking for me.
That's why I answered the phone.
Okay, all right.
Here's the thing, here's the thing.
Um, I am not in Seattle for W-whatever reason I gave you.
Um Amy went missing here.
She went missing.
I had her phone, and I I couldn't contact her, and I tried to find her, and I couldn't.
I coul I can't find her, Brud.
So that's why I'm here.
Amy is missing.
I'm sorry I lied to you.
[Beep.]
Hello? Brud? Amy: Jack? Jack, can you hear me? Amy? Amy, where are you? Home, just like I said I would be.
Where are you? I [Thunder rumbles.]
Man: "We do die, but we can return.
The few, the very few, those who possess the will and strength of purpose, the self-chosen ones, Qui Reverti.
This book will guide you through the prison doors back to freedom.
Welcome back, Reverti.
Welcome back again.
" Are you running away? You talk too much.
There's a group of people who I believe may have killed Bill Anderson's family, and they're still trying to kill him.
What you're proposing, Mr.
Fox, risks many lives.
No, no.
How many times I have to tell you? Call me Marcus.
Jack, I want to separate.
Shepherd what goes around comes around.