Saint-Pierre (2025) s01e04 Episode Script

1
(♪♪♪)
(Sirens blaring in distance)
(Machine whirring)
Easy, fellas.
Come on, one step at a time.
I'm not my best.
That's why we're here, remember?
Dammit! Little help over here, please.
Okay, easy there.
Let me
- (Taser buzzes)
- (Guard screams)
Côté: Get him again!
Easy, big fella.
(Grunts)
Donna: Stop it you're going
too far. All right, let's go.
Let's get out of here now!
Come on!
Fitz: That's Donna Masters.
You know her?
Yeah, well, she's a bit of a
a bank-robbing legend back home.
Arch: This breakout was
yesterday, at St. Johns.
Any idea of the two who were with her?
Kinda hard to tell with the masks.
But, Patty, just rewind that
a little bit if you don't mind.
Look at that.
It's a pretty excessive beating
for a guy who's already down
for the count.
Patty, rewind, freeze it.
Zoom in on that arm, the tattoo.
Is that a knife?
Could be a custom tattoo.
I can look into it.
But this happened in St. John's.
What does it have to do with us?
These fugitives are on the run
here in Saint-Pierre.
Marcus: Inspector Fitzpatrick.
I believe you and staff Sergeant Boone,
are already acquainted.
Yeah, we know each other.
Boone: I'd like to say
it's good to see you, Don.
But we both know that's a lie.
(♪♪♪)
You and Boone seem
super sweet together.
Ha, ha.
Yeah, well.
There's not a lot of love lost
between us, that's for sure.
It's something you wanna talk about?
Mm-mm.
He's just a prick.
Everybody knows it.
Any time you're ready to join us, Fitz?
Still draggin' his heels.
Not much changes,
no matter the area code.
If I were you, Chief,
I'd shut the island down.
Donna Masters is known to the RNC.
She's to be considered
extremely dangerous.
But ignore that.
That is completely inaccurate.
Donna Masters had zero
history of violent crime.
In fact, her nickname
used to be the lady robber.
However, this guy,
this guy is a loose cannon.
Especially the way that he
went off on the prison guard.
Shutting everything down will
cause mass panic island-wide.
And how do we know they're even here?
Boone: Well, their prison
van was found abandoned
halfway down the burin highway.
Stolen car was torched
shortly thereafter
at grand bank.
There's nowhere else to go.
They're here.
Fitz: Okay, Masters.
She was famous for being able
to get in and out of the bank
in under five minutes.
Her last score was estimated
to be a million dollars.
And that's relevant, why?
Well, it's relevant, Boone,
because we, the RNC,
tried to make a deal with her,
a lesser sentence,
if she'd tell us where the loot was,
and she wouldn't do it.
How soon was she caught
after that heist?
Could she have stashed
the money here in Saint-Pierre?
Donna Masters is here
to disappear into Europe,
not to hunt down a pot of gold.
Marcus: It's true.
Once you've cleared customs
in Saint-Pierre,
you're one domestic flight away
to anywhere in the EU.
And we've just gotta
stop her from doing that.
I assume you checked
every manifest from the airport
and the ferry.
Yep.
Okay, Patty, just to be sure,
check footage
on the other side of the ocean.
They clearly like disguises,
so look for anyone who matches
their physical descriptions.
Fitz: Right, and we
should get our people
on the ports of entry, exit,
especially the airport.
On it.
Also, triple-check prison
records on this guy.
Already did.
See if there were any incidents
involving an inmate
with this particular prison guard.
Not to add to your workload,
but cross-reference that tattoo.
Marcus: If the plan
is to flee to Europe,
Ms. Masters is gonna
need some sort of ID.
I'm quite certain she's not
gonna wanna use her own.
Mm-hmm.
Okay.
Uh, whoa, whoa, whoa.
I don't know what you're saying,
but I'm coming with you.
(Seagulls squawking)
Boone: Fitz on the
lamb in Saint-Pierre.
It's probably a good idea
to be someplace
where people don't know you.
I hear you made staff Sergeant.
I don't know what you did
to get that promotion, boonie,
and I don't wanna know.
Unless they're just picking
names out of a hat these days.
Arch: Amazing timing.
Can you tell me
where is the easiest place
on the island for a boat
to land undetected.
I got a couple places I can look,
and I'm more than willing to help.
But this categorizes as a favour.
You know, a favour means
Ooh, okay.
And, um, what did you
have in mind, Mr. Coast guard?
(Chuckles)
A little charcuterie
and some very good port.
Salty meat and sweet wine?
(Chuckles)
You need to really hold yourself
to a higher standard.
Okay, then, why don't we
skip the cured meat?
Just come over to my place
as soon as you clock out.
Hmm.
Find me where the fugitives
came ashore,
and then we'll go to my place.
Fitz: You know what?
Boone, this is exactly
why no one likes you, okay?
You're the only guy I know
who would say that kind of shit.
It's gotta sting now, doesn't it?
O'Brien livin' in your house?
Does he own it now, too?
Okay, so we are done!
Clearly, you and Fitz need
to have a little time out.
So we go alone,
and Boone, I'll call you
when we have something.
This may be your island,
but it's still my case.
I expect a full report
after you guys are done
whatever it is you're planning
on doing.
Set up a base of operations
at the office.
We'll need to have constant
sharing of information
from every officer we have
on the ground.
Use this.
Channel 5.
Boone: You seem like a good cop.
Be careful around Fitz.
Donny's got a lot of demons,
that tend to appear
when no one expects it.
(Seagulls squawking)
(♪♪♪)
So what was with all that
channel 5 stuff with Boone?
The bird watchers use it.
It will keep Boone busy for a while,
trying to translate whatever
they'll be talking about.
(Chuckles)
So you know many forgers
who hang out out here or
No, but I do know a group
of underage Newfoundland kids
over on a school trip.
Fitz: Uh-huh.
Arch: And typically they
like to drink down here.
Police! Nobody move!
Oh, you can run,
but my partner here
is an olympian runner.
So take your chances,
but you will only make it worse
for yourselves.
Ids. Out. Now.
Here.
Thank you.
Newfoundland.
- Saint-Pierre.
- Hmm.
This is good.
Yeah, 'cause it's real.
Where did you get the ID?
Boone:(On radio) How we
coming with those roadblocks?
(Arch chuckles)
Boone is trying to ask
the birders for roadblocks
to secure the perimeter.
(Chuckles)
It's really funny.
Fitz, don't suffer in silence.
(Ship horn blaring)
It's just really not great timing
to have Boone in my face.
Meredith keeps tryin' to call me.
The service keeps dropping,
and it doesn't matter because
I think I know
what she wants to say to me.
The old divorce papers?
Probably.
(Inhales deeply)
Anyways.
It will be okay.
(♪♪♪)
(Cellphone ringing)
You're wrong!
No, I'm not!
Arch: Sorry to interrupt.
Illegal to buy maps in this country?
Mer
Meredith.
Hello?
(Inhales deeply)
Anyways, Gerard.
- Have a good one.
- Yeah.
I'll be seeing you later.
Deputy Chief Archambault.
Uh, Gerard Bennett.
Uh, can I get you anything
in particular?
Mm, you could say that.
(Gerard exhaling)
Look, what do you want from me, Deputy?
We don't care about the fake
ID business you're running.
Uh
We don't have time
to listen to you deny it.
But you're very good, by the way.
(♪♪♪)
- Oh, you recognize that woman?
- No.
Fitz: Sure seems like you do.
I don't don't know her know her.
I mean, she's all over the Internet.
People telling me that
that she's broken out of jail,
and she's she's on the
the what do they call it?
The lamb here in Saint-Pierre?
Has she been here looking
for forged travel documents?
(Scoffs)
I make fake ids for kids
who are basically already of age.
I mean, so they don't have
to go to some creep for booze
in exchange for god knows what.
Look, I don't I don't
know the woman.
Okay.
If she comes looking
for your brand of fake papers,
you call me.
I don't
My memory's not what it used to be.
The board helps.
(Sighs)
These people she's with,
they're not to be messed with, okay?
Yeah, well, I can, uh, take care
of myself.
Stop making fake ids.
(Scoffs)
Consider me officially retired.
(Sniffles)
(Door opens, dings)
(Indistinct chatter)
Sorry, what's all this?
Oh, uh, Chief's orders.
Checked into that guy
from the souvenir shop,
like you asked, Gerard Bennett.
- Mm-hmm.
- Nothing yet.
We'll keep you posted.
And your boyfriend's here.
Kadeem, you came here.
To my work.
Yes, I did.
So, did you find anything?
Yeah.
Given the currents
over the past 15 hours or so,
and taking into account
our own patrol routes,
I'm thinking the best possible spot
for a craft to sneak
onto the island is here.
A little cove on the northeast coast
of the island.
It's where the rum runners would berth
under the cover that night.
Channel 5, you thought
that was funny, did you?
What?
You just seem like a guy
who would enjoy the birder banter.
Is this just some sort of joke to you?
Clearly, Fitz's policing style
is rubbing off on you.
You got your lock down.
Seems someone leaked
the news of master's escape
and her potential whereabouts.
I just I wonder who that was.
Well, I have no idea
what you're talkin' about,
but clearly your boss
is taking this case
much more seriously now.
And wherever this map leads,
I'm coming with you.
You hear me?
Great.
Sergeant Boone
I was under the impression
that we were keeping
the hunt for Donna Masters between us.
Well, like I told my pal Fitz here,
I don't know what you're talkin' about.
Well, somebody leaked it
from an anonymous social media account.
Now, I have to do a press conference,
and I hate press conferences.
The clock is ticking.
Find them!
So, what the hell are we doin' here?
It's the famous landing spot
al Capone used
during prohibition
for alcohol smuggling to the U.S.
Uh, it's a perfect landing spot.
Arch: If they had a boat,
they would have ditched it
on the shoreline maybe.
(♪♪♪)
There.
One, two, three jackets.
They could have torched it,
but they didn't.
Fitz: Yeah, it would have
caused too much of a scene.
They had to hide it quick and dirty.
This must have been Masters
and her crew.
They're here.
There's writing on it.
Locations de l'ocean.
Boat rental?
Yeah, I know where it is.
Okay, let's go.
(♪♪♪)
So, what we thinking?
Fitz: I don't know.
Place doesn't look like
anyone's been here for a while.
(♪♪♪)
Someone used that trailer recently.
Yeah, it's the right size
to carry the boat
that we saw down by the beach.
This place just feels wrong.
I don't know why.
I hate to admit it,
but I agree with you.
(Objects clattering)
What was that?
Someone's on the roof.
(Grunts)
Boone: Stop! Police!
Freeze! Hey!
- Are you okay?
- I'm okay.
No, no, no, wait, wait!
Wait!
Fitz! It's a trap!
(Bomb beeping)
(Panting)
I can see that.
(Motorcycle engine rumbling)
Boone, don't move.
(Sighs)
Or this room will be covered
in pieces of us.
(Bomb beeping)
(Indistinct radio chatter
in background)
The explosives expert is here.
What?
Since when do you have
an explosive expert?
Yeah, I'm kinda freelance.
Simone's ex-military.
But she's really good.
No, I'm the best.
Also, those plates
that your feet are on
are very sensitive,
so try and hold still or else,
you know, adieu.
(♪♪♪)
So you're ex-military,
what do you do now?
Blaster at the quarry,
so a lot of recent experience
with explosives.
Recent experience blowing things up.
That's the outcome
we're trying to avoid here.
I'll be the first to admit
it's been a while
since I've diffused anything, but
Um, should you be touching that?
Yeah, I'm pretty sure
I can get this done.
See those wires?
They lead to a big ole load
of c-4 on the roof.
But there's definitely more
hiding in here somewhere.
Boone: This is perfect.
I'm gonna get blown up
with some washed-up bent cop.
I'm washed up?
Boonie, have you looked
in the mirror lately?
Everyone knows the only reason
why you're not retired is
'cause you've spent all your savings
on video lotto machines,
and white Russians.
(Scoffs)
Arch: Shut up! Both of you!
You're distracting Simone
and you're getting on my nerves.
Simone: See, that's clever.
They used some dummy wires
just to confuse things.
I need to find the lead.
Anyone see the lead wire?
How would we know
what the lead wire looks like?
Do not move!
(Beeping faster)
Arch, leave. Now.
No, I'm good.
Come on, don't be silly.
It's dangerous, leave.
No.
If I take another step,
I might trigger something, too.
I'm staying.
Simone: Okay, I think I found it.
Simone?
(Beeping faster)
Here we go.
(Simone sighs)
Simone: And
Hey, that worked!
(Sighs)
I think.
(Metal clinks)
Yeah, it worked.
Thank you.
Thanks.
(♪♪♪)
So, it's true what they say.
The the camera.
It really does put on 10 pounds.
You knew I was gonna fill you in.
Hey, I know you're doing your best.
No hard feelings, and I mean that.
Now, i I'm assuming
that if they were here for me,
you'd make it a priority to to
let me know, wouldn't you?
Besides, I'm in a tip-top mood today.
Got a nice bit of news.
So, I don't care about
the lady bank robber
and I certainly don't care about
a couple of RNC coppers.
Hmm?
Cheers.
All right, tiny.
Let's get on.
Oh, hey, I tell you what.
Why don't you, uh, keep
yourself free tonight, huh?
You know, we'll chopper over
to St. John's and
and celebrate.
We'll let you know once it's confirmed.
And Marcus, you might
want to ditch the uniform
because you wouldn't
want to be scaring the ladies,
now would you?
(Chuckles)
Gallagher: Come on, let's go!
Did anyone get a look at the guy's face
before Boone went in
and triggered his booby trap?
No, all I saw were his boots,
as they landed on my face.
Boone, your squad car.
It's got a dash cam.
I bet we'll be able to get
an image of him from that.
Simone: Whoever put that bomb together
really knew what they were doing.
Safe to go inside?
Yeah.
Listen, um, thanks for not
letting us get blown to bits.
You know, if you ever wanna know
how it could have gone down,
pop by the quarry.
We can blow some shit up.
(♪♪♪)
What?
(Car engine starts)
Boone.
(♪♪♪)
Well, hunting traps, doomsday manuals.
This guy's a hardcore survivalist.
The taser they used
on the prison guards.
Hmm.
Look at these. Marine documents.
They're up to date.
What's he gonna use those for?
I grabbed a frame from Boone's dash cam
and did a pretty detailed image search.
Found him.
Plus, I was able to
cross-reference his image
with that tattoo we saw on the CCTV.
Even though we couldn't make
out the image,
we did have a specific shape
and placement to go by.
This tattoo is attached
to the arm of Mathew Côté.
Any connections between Côté
and the guard he attacked?
Patty: Multiple reported
incidents between the two.
Côté did a few stints at the hmp,
but his record is much more extensive.
Wanted in the US, EU,
and basically everywhere.
Interpol has him classified
as a paid mercenary.
So Côté helped Donna escape, but why?
Money.
The marine documents we found
can get Côté on a cargo vessel
as a deck hand.
Fitz: Right, so that's
his escape to the EU,
but what about Masters
and the other accomplice?
There are only papers for Côté.
Do we have Masters yet?
No? Then why the hell not?
And did I hear correctly
that you two nearly blew up
half the island today?
We didn't actually plant
the bomb, Chief.
And I didn't actually ask
for you to be here either,
but yet here you are.
I trust that you two will
figure this out.
Get your act together.
(Renuf chuckles)
What the hell he's saying?
The the marine documents
are pretty sophisticated, eh?
The ink and font and even the paper
are an almost perfect match
to the real thing.
How the hell do you know?
Before this dream job,
I worked years in customs
and border control.
And you can spot a forgery
from a mile away
after a week on that job.
Gerard Bennett.
Boone: You know, Fitz,
even though I wanna stay
as far away from you as possible,
but I'm tired of bein' dicked around,
so let's just go.
(Sighs)
(Cell phone chimes)
(♪♪♪)
Fitz: If Gerard forged the documents
Arch: Then he's involved
in all of this somehow.
Gerard?
Boone: Do you think
he knew we were comin'.
I don't know.
Did you leak it on the Internet?
(♪♪♪)
Password.
His memory.
Let's see if it made the board.
(♪♪♪)
Try these.
Okay. Let's see.
(Box rattles)
Not bad. Third try.
Hmm.
That's Donna Masters.
They want more money.
Don't give it to them.
More money?
Riou: (On video) We will kill her,
Gerard, unless you do the right thing.
Fitz: Looks like she's in
some kinda soaking pit.
You know where to come.
They've got Donna Masters
as a hostage now?
Arch: Fitz, that's the man who was here
when we came in to question Gerard.
The second accomplice.
(Cellphone chimes)
Yeah, Saint-Pierre bank is being robbed
by an unknown assailant.
Arch, Gerard's shotgun is missing.
Gerard is holding up the bank.
(Police sirens blaring)
What do we have?
How many are inside?
From what we can tell,
three bank employees and six patrons.
What the hell is he doin'?
The ransom for Donna.
He's trying to get the money
to get her life back.
I'm gonna go in, see
if I can talk Gerard down.
You can't let him do that, Marcus.
He's gonna make it worse.
What makes you so sure
you can talk him out of it?
(Exhales)
In the video, she said
they want more money.
I feel like there's more to
Donna and Gerard's relationship
than we thought.
I can use that.
Fitz, you're so cute.
You know I did
hostage negotiation training
with the parisian tactical unit.
And I'm actually really good.
Okay.
We go together.
(Exhales)
We're goin' in.
She's got fomo.
Put on your vest
and don't mess this up.
No offence, Deputy,
trusting Fitz right now
is a big mistake.
You can Mark my words on that.
(Indistinct chatter over mic)
Nobody gets hurt, understood?
Gerard!
We're comin' in!
(♪♪♪)
We're unarmed, Gerard.
We just wanna talk.
(Panting)
Arch: Gerard, we promise, no guns.
Do you mind if we come a little closer?
Okay, but don't try anything.
You don't wanna test me.
It's all right.
It's okay.
We know about Donna.
We know she's been taken hostage.
We're here to help.
How could you possibly help?
We can figure that all out together.
But now, we need some answers.
You holdin' this bank up
to get the ransom?
(Groans)
Hey, you all right?
(Groans)
Fitz: Hey.
No!
- (Gunshot)
- (Hostages screaming)
No one tries anything!
See, Fitz probably got someone shot.
Okay, stay calm.
Easy. Right here.
There you go. Point it at me.
Everyone relax.
We're gonna be nice and easy.
My partner here
just gonna let them know
we're all okay.
It's a misfire.
Yeah, well, you just said that
we can't afford another mistake.
Donny Fitzpatrick is a danger
to himself
and anyone around him.
Our job is to protect
the people inside.
Guys, guys, guys. English, please.
My cousin is the bank manager.
She may have a way to get us inside.
Marcus: Safety first,
understand? Nobody gets hurt!
All right, let's go.
Fitz: We know you
don't wanna hurt anyone.
You're just worried about Donna.
We get it.
You don't understand.
Fitz: We do understand.
We saw the ransom video.
And I gotta be honest.
(Scoffs)
i always wondered how
the famous Donna Masters
was able to rob all those banks
in under five minutes.
She had help. She had a partner.
She had you.
I'm not admitting to anything.
You don't have to.
The past is the past.
Now we need to focus on the right now.
And the right now, Gerard
You gotta let us help you.
Buddy, you don't look very good.
Just
I'm gonna reach my pocket. Easy.
- (Exhales)
- (Hostages gasp)
Easy, easy.
These are yours.
You need these.
Just let me
That's it.
That's it.
(Exhales)
Have a seat. Just just breathe.
(Grunts, sighs)
My cousin's coming now to let us in.
Your colour is coming back.
(Exhales)
Better?
Thank you.
How did you know I needed those pills?
Fitz: I recognized them.
Someone real close to me
was taking them.
She had, she had cancer.
(Chuckles)
Comes for us all.
One way or another.
I don't have long.
I'm gonna
I'm just gonna take
this gun, okay, bud?
There you go.
Nobody move!
(Hostages clamouring)
Lower the gun, idiot.
Boone: I already got you
for attempting robbery.
And I know all about
your involvement with Masters.
So I'm gonna pin
the bank job on you, too.
I know everything that happened.
You're gonna have to be straight
with me about you and Boone.
Oh, that's
That's fresh coming from you.
You won't so much as
tell me your favourite colour.
Turquoise.
He said you were bent. Dirty?
I find it hard to believe,
but let's be honest,
I barely know you.
So?
Are you gonna say anything?
When I was undercover,
it had some lasting effects.
Like sleepwalking half naked?
Yeah.
And Boone and, uh, some other
cops on the force thought
that I'd gone too far,
like I'd gone too deep into the job
and I didn't know
where the line was anymore.
And s
Some things happened.
Boone's partner was put in jeopardy
because of my actions and, um
People thought I was on the take.
And?
I have something you'll wanna see.
The guy from the hostage video.
You said you saw him earlier.
Today at Gerard's?
Remmy Riou from grand bank.
And he is no stranger to jail.
I mean, petty theft, assault,
and there's more.
Gerard was emailing regularly
with Donna in jail
through another inmate's account.
I mean, they were coded, but
I got a little help cracking it.
Did they discuss the breakout?
Oh yes.
Among other things.
Some of these are?
Romantic.
(Sucks in a breath)
And pretty steamy in some places.
So they were more than
just partners in crime.
Just tell me where Côté
is keeping Donna Masters.
Come on!
Gerard: I'm not telling you anything.
I saw you handle things at the bank.
You're just gonna get Donna killed.
Okay.
(Sighs)
You're frustrated, so go take a walk.
Your prisoner will still be here
when you get back.
(Indistinct chattering)
Remmy Riou, the man at your shop,
is the second accomplice.
We also know you communicated
with Donna in jail.
You orchestrated her breakout.
You love her.
It's okay, Gerard.
I just wanted to spend
whatever time I had left with her.
But you needed help
to make that happen.
I met Riou through a mutual friend
a couple months ago.
Told him about my situation
over a few drinks
and he said he knew someone
who could help me.
So Riou introduces me to Côté
and and
and the three of us made a deal.
How much?
We had some set aside, a few hundred,
but Côté was obsessed
with the idea that we had that
that famous million
from our last heist.
Look, we cleared maybe
a hundred from that.
The bank claimed a million
for insurance purposes, but
Fitz: Okay.
Then what happened?
Riou and Côté the greedy shits,
wouldn't listen.
Threatened us.
I I told them
there's no more money left.
Riou threatened to kill me
the day you two came by the shop.
They kidnapped Donna,
and your only solution is
to rob another bank.
So, do what you know.
Look, we gotta save her.
She's everything to me.
Please, please help me.
Marcus: You wanna take
Gerard on a ransom drop?
It's unbelievable.
This is a joke, right?
It it sounds crazy.
It's the only way
he'll tell us where she is.
We couldn't track a location
from Gerard's laptop.
So we're just gonna take him with us?
Not we, it's just gonna be me and him.
Riou saw me at his shop, not Fitz.
And I don't think Côté
saw me back at that shack.
- Boone?
- Yeah.
Fitz: Listen.
Hey, a woman's life is in danger.
Can we please park our personal crap
until she's out of harm's way?
Yeah.
Uh, but this Côté,
he's a bomb guy, right?
So we have to assume he's
got the place rigged again.
Yeah.
Have Simone on standby.
Marcus: Great.
All we're missing is 100,000 Euros.
But but, Chief, we need
special authorization.
We need forms, regulations, signatures.
We need duplicates, triplicates.
No, no, no, we don't
have time for any of that.
We need it now or she's dead.
Marcus: She's right.
Let me see what I can do.
(Sighs)
(♪♪♪)
(♪♪♪)
(Keys beeping)
Yeah.
Okay, here we are.
Stay in the car.
I'll give them the the money,
we'll get Donna.
Eventually our backup will show up
and we'll take these two dingbats down.
All right.
Are we clear?
I understand.
Yeah?
I do, yeah.
Yeah, we're at the drop zone.
We have eyes on you.
We're in position.
Blocking the access road.
Here we go.
Give me the bag.
Stay in the car.
Côté, easy, easy. Let me explain.
What's this?
Who are you?
Oh, I'm a buddy of, uh, Gerard's.
He's he's really quite sick, man.
I I'm gonna do this, uh,
um, drop with you, okay?
But i i gotta be honest.
I'm super nervous here.
Riou: I bet he's a cop.
Let me put a bullet in his head.
There's been a change in plans.
Get ready to move.
Where's Donna?
Not far.
Pat him down.
Show me the money.
(Groans)
Riou: Nothin'
Gerard; Come on, Côté.
You got your money.
Just just give me Donna.
(Remote beeps)
(Mines beeping)
The road leadin'
in here is filled with ieds.
Just as a precaution in case
Gerard has any more friends
on the way.
Did he just activate a bunch
of demolition devices?
Yep.
Marcus, stand down.
There are ied's all over the road.
Marcus: (On walkie-talkie) Copy that.
(Sighs)
We're on our own now.
It's probably Fitz's trick
to try and keep the money
for himself.
(Sighs)
Is Masters with him? Do you see her?
Arch: Nope.
Merde.
Marcus?
I think they're holding Masters
in the old steel mill.
You know the ransom video?
She was in a soaking pit.
Got it.
How can you be sure?
The building is condemned.
A perfect place to hide someone
you don't want found.
So, uh, see you got Gerard
to do those marine documents.
Why are you talking?
What?
Nobody told you to speak.
The marine documents, they were good.
He's the best.
I mean, it's a smart move.
You're clearly a really smart guy.
Right?
Those marine documents,
it's a real clever way to, you know,
have an escape route
to get off the island.
You you had a way out for yourself?
Oh oh, sorry.
Was that supposed to be a secret, Côté?
I only made one set.
Should i should I make another?
What?
You're gonna leave me with all this
while you sail off with the money?
They're messing with you.
I tell you what, we're walking.
If I hear one more word out of you,
I'm gonna blow Gerard's head off.
You understand?
Yeah, yeah.
Move.
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Donna: (Muffled) Help me.
Help me.
Arch: Over here.
(Muffled panting)
We're the police.
You're safe now.
(Pants)
Where's Gerard?
I just I do
I think it's funny, though.
Don't start with me.
Fitz: I'm not startin' anything.
I'm just saying it's funny, you know,
that you were the one
in the ransom video, not him.
So?
Oh, so it was his idea, right?
Yeah, he was he was
shootin' the camera.
Yeah, whatever.
You're just being set up.
Yeah, try and act surprised
when you figure it out, okay?
I want my cut, and then we
can go our separate ways.
Freeze!
(Grunts)
- (Gunshot)
- (Groans)
(Groans)
(Grunts)
(Groans)
(Grunts, thuds)
(♪♪♪)
(Groans)
Get up!
Gerard!
(Grunts)
Donna, Donna, oh my god.
Gerard!
(Pants, sobs)
Are you okay?
I'm fine, I'm fine.
It was you I was worried about.
Oh.
(Breathing heavily)
Marcus?
Yeah, it's all clear.
Good work.
(Indistinct chatter)
(Grunts)
So.
So.
So, I'm, um
I was never bent,
and I'm not a dirty cop,
and, um
I did make some
questionable judgment calls
when I was undercover,
but I can assure you
(Sighs)
I'm not that guy anymore.
I knew you were not a dirty cop.
I don't know how.
But I knew.
Oh god.
(Sighs)
Listen, before you start,
Donna Masters is my prisoner,
and I'm taking her with me.
Listen, I'm not saying
she's not your prisoner.
It's just that it's,
um, it's complicated.
Our expedition rules
here tend to tie things up.
It's it's so annoying,
isn't it, Fitz?
Yeah, it's like a different
world here, booney.
I mean, there's red tape,
red tape, blue tape.
I mean, it's a real drag.
Arch: Hmm.
I get it.
You're lettin' her stay
on the island so she can
spend the last two weeks
with Gerard in the hospital.
Mathew Côté, though, you need
to bring him back immediately.
He's wanted by Interpol,
and it will look good on you,
too, staff Sergeant.
Yeah.
Maybe it'll help you
actually earn that rank.
Just remember, I know
who you really are, Fitzy.
(Sighs, sniffles)
And by the way
Saint-Pierre sucks.
Phew.
What a dick.
Yeah.
Okay, come on, let's go.
Let's go.
(Fitz clears throat)
(♪♪♪)
How do you think Marcus got his hands
on that kind of money so fast?
I don't know,
but I think you've got a theory.
Maybe.
Gallagher?
You think Gallagher gave it
to him out of the goodness
of his heart?
No, I do not.
You think Marcus is on his pay roll?
Good night, Fitzy.
Don't call me that.
Night.
Come in!
Look, Arch.
I know, I probably overstepped the
Meredith: Hey.
Meredith?
We need to talk.
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