Missing (2012) s01e06 Episode Script

1 Previously on "Missing" Finding Paul Winstone is priority one.
What is the priority on finding my son? It's code.
It means "I love you.
" If I knew they were gonna hurt you, I would have never tried to escape.
Please believe that.
I do.
There's a hidden exit from the tunnels.
I got a phone.
No reception, but it's a start.
But more importantly Insulin.
Paul has an account in Prague which has been inactive for ten years, but yesterday, someone made a deposit into it.
Paul.
That's his signal.
(Both grunt) Where's my son? He's alive, for now.
You're being robbed.
They're stock certificates for Helios mining and oil.
It's Paul's exit strategy.
(Violet) The cabin's rigged with explosives.
(Dax) Can we disarm it? (Becca) I can.
(Alarm wailing) (Beep, alarm stops wailing) (Sighs) (Sighs) What was that? Those were coordinates for where we met.
Easy to remember, but complicated to break.
Where was that? Doesn't matter anymore.
What? He's had this place for ten years.
Was it for him or his family? (Indistinct conversations, police radio chatter) You okay? Call the airline.
See if you can get me a later flight home.
Now isn't the time for you to jet off to London to see your ex.
Not my ex.
My kids.
Either way.
Talk to me.
(Fitzpatrick) Czech police released the stock certificates from Paul Winstone's safety deposit box.
We're 15 minutes from the airport.
Jet's on the tarmac and waiting.
You'll be airborne and back in Langley before you know it.
$250 million in stocks.
I might have the pilot divert to the Caymans.
Call me from wherever you land.
Will do.
(Beep) I'd like to have a look around.
Not a chance.
The keypad isn't the only countermeasure, and I know Paul's methods better than anyone.
I know where he has them planted.
I'll disarm and invite you in.
Fewer people traipsing around, the better.
I'm coming in with you.
Everyone else can stay put.
Nice try, my friend.
(Becca) It's a pressure sensor.
(Door creaks) (Grunts) Holy Shoot! (Laughs) Good save.
You're learning.
So it's better his first word is "shoot"? As long as it's not followed by "to kill.
" (Chuckles) Which color do you like? Navy.
You didn't even look.
Don't need to.
Navy's a young man's color, plain and simple.
You know, he's gonna be a baby a while before he starts to sha.
.
(Telephone rings) (Ring) My son's gonna have to be a man sooner than most.
(Ring) That's why he has two of us (Ring) For balance.
What is it? Martin's sending me out.
For how long? Just 48 hours.
Hey, don't worry.
I won't be far, and Michael's not due for three weeks.
Ah, it's okay.
I have to do all the work anyway.
You're just gonna be in the way in the delivery room.
(Man) all of the dreams would come true You did not! (Chuckles) Aah! Hey (Laughs) Come here.
You've never been snowboarding? I've never been on a vacation.
I'll take you then.
No.
Hawaii.
We will learn to surf.
Oh.
Lie on the beach and push our toes into the sand.
And at night, we will drink beer and dance around the fire and watch the stars.
Until they disappear into the sun.
(Birds chirping) Sun first.
(Laughs) We'll do the snow later.
Everything's ready.
We have your Insulin.
We know when the train's coming.
We leave tomorrow.
Tomorrow.
July 18th.
That's today.
That mean something to you? What are you doing in here? You'll never guess who's on her way.
How far out is she? 20 minutes.
(Snip) (Opens drawer) (Opens drawer) Jackpot.
Russia, the Ukraine, Turkey This rail line starts in Moscow, and spiders out everywhere.
Look at this Ravello and Paris.
(Cell phone camera shutter clicks) They're smuggling goods by rail.
Everything we've seen so far is a part of this operation, including Paul.
Where is the Insulin? I have no idea what you're talk before you finish that sentence, I suggest you think it through.
I have no idea what you're talking about.
You sure? (Shifts gears) (Tires peal) (Engine revs) (Tires screeching) (Crash, tires screech) (Doors bang open) (Panting) (Cocks gun) Are you still sure?! (Panting huh?! I have them! I will give it to you! Lovely.
Surprised, huh? Come on baby.
(Whimpers) Go! Leave it! (Gun clatters) Bad idea, give me the stocks, or you'll just be another star on the wall at Langley.
.
(Sirens wailing) (People speaking indistinctly) Michael.
Michael.
Helios same company as the stock certificates.
It's an employee identification badge.
They use it when they move him.
If anybody asks any questions, he's just another employee.
Have you gotten the report yet from interpol about Helios? I asked them to rush it.
All I do know is that this man is the C.
E.
O Viktor Azimoff.
That's the Russian.
The one who attacked you last night? And that Paul was dealing with all those years ago.
(Sighs) (Beeping) (Alarm wailing) (Gasps) Oh, God.
Run! Run! (Becca) Get back! (Man) Go, go, go! (Man) Get down! (Alarm continues wailing) (Wailing stops) (Pants) you realize all our evidence is gone.
You were supposed to clear all the countermeasures.
It was my fault.
It was not your fault, okay? That's the only thing you've gotten right all day, princess.
(Giancarlo) Okay.
What is it? It's an open case file on Viktor Azimoff at interpol.
Azimoff and his company have been under investigation for the last five years.
You'll never guess why.
Smuggling.
Yeah, on a huge scale.
Interpol has been trying to build a case against him.
Who is this guy? Former Russian intel.
Through bribery and blackmail, he became one of the richest in the new Russian economy.
(Beeping) (Groans) What is it? There's a known contact list provided by the CIA.
Paul Winstone's on it.
Yeah.
He was Azimoff's CIA contact in the early '90s, when Azimoff was still in intelligence.
This guy has known Paul for a long time.
We need to go after him.
Becca, we can't.
This file was locked down.
I called in a favor to get it.
But I've been warned strongly that if there is any outside interference by "outside interference," you mean me? Becca, interpol isn't blind to what I'm doing for you.
Now they know that I looked into an active case involving Azimoff.
If you go after him and blow their case, it's gonna be me they'll come after.
You're starting to sound a lot like them.
That's not fair.
Listen, you need to know all the facts.
Got an update on your husband.
Fitzpatrick was hit, and the stock certificates were stolen.
It was Paul.
Don't worry.
We'll get him.
No, you won't.
Paul always gets away.
I want you to take care of her, you know, be a big boy.
I think they call this transference.
Excuse me.
I'm trying to have a conversation with my son here.
She doesn't need any trouble.
So you be good, and one day, when you're older, I'll make it up to you.
Promise.
Gimme a kick if it's a deal.
Okay.
I'll just have to take it on faith that it's a deal.
Mm.
Be right back.
(Door closes) (Sighs) (Sighs) (Whirring) How's Fitzpatrick? Bruised.
Ego or body? A little bit of both.
Where's Winstone? Which one? Glad you still have a sense of humor.
Not trying to be funny.
Start with Paul.
No idea.
Local police and authorities are cooperating fully.
What about her? Did she do this? She's been working with us the bank, the stock certificates, she brought us here, cleared the countermeasures.
Not all of them, apparently.
Bring her over here.
Nice to finally meet the woman who cast my life into chaos.
Didn't mean to.
What's that about the road to hell? So you think Viktor Azimoff is connected to your son's disappearance? According to interpol, Azimoff and Paul were former yeah, contacts.
This is a recent photograph of Michael.
It was taken after he disappeared, and it clearly ties him to Azimoff's companies and now we know that Azimoff is linked to Paul.
So this is where you wanna divert the CIA's resources now? You want us to go and rattle Viktor Azimoff's cage.
No, I'm asking that you send a team and me to his transportation hub so I can have a look around for clues.
Can't do that.
The CIA's support in the investigation of your son's disappearance has officially been suspended.
Dax.
Agent Miller's no longer in charge of this case.
I am, and I said no.
You know, you could've told me before you took me off my own case.
You're too close to this.
You're not seeing the forest.
Hell, you're not even seeing the trees.
We were making progress.
You know We lost two agents in a car bombing a couple of weeks back.
In Istanbul.
I heard.
They were looking for a mole in the CIA, and They weren't the only agents killed.
There were three other deaths all looking into the syndicate that Azimoff and Paul Winstone are involved with.
And you think Becca Winstone's involved, too? We knew Paul was dirty, and we always suspected she was, too.
What about Martin Newman? Have you read him in? I'm not reading anybody in.
The only person I know is clean is me, and I've known you too long to even think you could be compromised.
Well, thank you for that.
I don't want to risk any more agents.
Get out of this.
You were supposed to be in London this weekend to see your kids.
Well, I pushed my flight to tomorrow.
I can push it again don't.
Go.
Enjoy your family.
It took me so long to get Dax to believe me, and now she's here.
Just give me some time with interpol.
24 hours.
I'll push as hard as I can.
I promise.
I'm sorry.
(Police radio chatter) (Helicopter whirring) (Filtered voice) Head for Moscow.
Let me feel the treetops.
Stay under the radar.
Becca! (Ortega) You got anything? I got nothing.
We know where she's going.
Can anyone tell me why this interpol agent is anywhere near me right now? I'm going after her.
Interpol is sending a plane for me.
Please, get on a plane, but take it back to Rome.
Mrs.
Winstone is ours.
This is a CIA operation.
If you'd like to tag along, you may, as a professional courtesy.
I don't need to ask your permission.
I was granting you a professional courtesy.
I spent three years in Moscow.
I got boots on the ground there.
Go.
(Man on radio) Windy today with gusts of up to 40 Miles per hour.
The temperature dropping Oh! (Glass shatters) (Exhales deeply) (Telephone rings) Hello? Martin oh.
Martin, please help.
What is it? I don't know.
I don't know.
The baby I think something's wrong.
Where's Paul? I don't know.
That's why I'm calling you.
Where did you send him? Becca, I didn't send him anywhere.
I have no idea where he is.
(Panting) (Speaking Czech) (Speaking Czech) (Speaking Czech) (Chuckles) Three minutes.
Has your water broken? Yeah.
You're an expat? State department? Good housing.
Better than mine.
(Chuckles) Please don't hold it against me.
I'll try.
Let's get you set up over here.
Where is your husband? (Cell phone rings, beep) (Paul) I have the stocks.
(Azimoff) Good.
(Cell phone beeps) How is your wife? Good.
Pregnant.
Very pregnant.
Your family? Haven't changed the locks on the doors yet, so I must be doing something right.
(Laughs) Your parliament's on a witch hunt against your president.
I'll be a happy man when he gets back from vacation.
Then maybe you shouldn't be on vacation in the first place.
Fair point.
That's partly why I asked you here.
We've worked well together over the years, but I like to think that we are more than just work colleagues.
I won't be inviting you over for Christmas anytime soon, but I agree.
I'm getting out of the game.
Leaving intel? Russia's changing.
The world's changing.
I see a time of great opportunities ahead.
The world is changing.
The only question is, who will be the people brave enough, smart enough to change with it? So what kind of game are you getting into? Capitalism.
Need a recommendation on a stockbroker? (Chuckles) Not exactly.
We have certain skills you and I that are properly utilized but improperly compensated.
Why not do what we do best in the private sector and retire with more than just our nation's gratitude? Sounds like something I can't do.
You're concerned about the legality.
Call me a stickler.
I assure you, it's no more illegal than what we've been doing our entire careers.
It's simply more profitable.
(Cell phone rings) One minute.
Yeah.
(Beep) (Martin) Paul? Yeah? Martin? I've been trying to get ahold of you for two hours.
Do I need to ask where you are? No, you don't.
Don't use my name next time then.
Becca's in labor.
- What? - Na homolce hospital.
If you don't want to miss it, you better get here quickly.
(Panting) Okay, come on.
(Beep) Oh, my God.
(Beeping) (Cell phone rings) (Click) Hi.
You've reached Becca.
Leave a message.
(Beep) (Automated female voice) The voice mailbox you have dialed is full.
Please try your call again later.
(Speaking Russian) (Speaking Russian) (Speaking Russian) Hi.
It's Mary.
Leave a message and don't forget the number.
(Beep) It's Michael! I don't know where I am.
It's 11:06 in the morning on July 18th, the longitude is in the low 30s, there's a train that I'm gonna ooh! (Grunts) Ooh! (Blade squishes) (Grunts) (Whimpers) (Grunts) (Panting) We need to go.
We need to get ready.
We need to go.
Okay? We need to run.
Come on.
Let's go.
Come on! We have to go! Come on! Let's go! (Grunts) (Clatter) (Grunts) (Metal clanks) (Door creaks) (Man speaks Russian in distance) (Men speak Russian in distance) (Lock clatters) (Gate creaks) (Horn honks) (Siren wailing in distance) (Indistinct conversations) (Cell phone rings) (Ring) Yeah? First half are there.
Excellent.
See you in vienna.
(Panting) Go, go, go, go, go, go! (Men speaking in Russian) Yeah? We have to talk.
Becca, where the hell are you? Moscow.
And I assume by now, you are, too.
I'm without the CIA.
Everyone is looking for you.
We need to talk.
The Metro.
Right now.
It's Michael! I need help.
I don't know where I am.
It's 11:06 in the morning on July 18th, the longitude is in the low 30s, and there's a train that I'm gonna ooh! (Grunts) (Exhales deeply) (Beep) Mary left the message while I was flying here.
(Sighs) If Michael's correct, the time, date, and longitude mean he's somewhere here in Russia.
He said train.
Yeah.
(Sighs) Helios transport is in a rail yard, and I saw men putting something into a fuel tanker.
It's a mining and oil company.
They could be moving anything.
In Hazmat suits? I tried to protect you by not going after Azimoff.
I know.
I know you did.
(Sighs) Listen, I'll call interpol and report the rail yard.
They can track the train, see where it ends up.
(Sighs) (Woman speaking indistinctly) What is it? Your son's heart rate is dropping quickly.
I think the umbilical cord might be wrapped around his neck.
You're going to the O.
R.
Right now.
It only means you're gonna be introduced to him a little sooner than you thought.
Okay? It's all right.
You can't come to the O.
R.
Family only.
What? What are you talking about? I am her family.
I'm her only family.
Sorry.
No, he has to come.
It's all right.
You don't need me in there.
Yes, I do.
No, you don't.
Go do this.
I'll be right here waiting to meet him when you do.
Okay? (Sniffles and chuckles) You told me last week that I had to start treating Michael like any other asset, that mothers operate on passion and instinct and fear.
But that hasn't gotten me any closer to him.
That's not true.
Not close enough.
Whatever is on that train is worse than diamonds and drugs.
You track it and stop it.
(Train approaches) (Whispers) Yeah.
You've done more for me than anyone in my life.
(Woman speaks indistinctly over P.
A.
) I have to do this part alone.
Do what? Don't follow me.
(Grunts) (Thud) They took your Insulin.
It's gone.
We've gotta go.
Now! They will be watching the exit.
The main exit, sure, but I found another way.
Come on.
(Door creaks) Go! Go, go, go, go! Go, go, go.
(Panting) Okay, we need to wait.
Are you crazy? Oksana, listen to me.
We got here too early.
The train's not even here yet.
So we run! All right, look, I don't know what's out there, okay? But a train will get to a town eventually, and we can get help.
Oksana You have to trust me.
Okay? I came back for you for a reason.
I'm not gonna let anything happen to you.
Okay? I promise.
(Siren wailing in distance) Gang's all here.
If she thinks Azimoff has her son, why go through the front door? If she's telling the truth and Azimoff is who she says he is, she's dead.
And if she comes out alive, she's working with him.
(Speaking Russian) (Speaking Russian) (Telephone rings) (Beep) Da? I want I know what you want.
I'm not sure what your play is.
(Beep) Just walking in here, when you know I could easily kill me.
I know you could, but you haven't.
I must mean something to you alive, but I don't know what, and I don't care.
If my life is the price I have to pay to see my son again, I give it.
Because the truth is, without him, I'm already dead.
(Beep) Did you hear that? So what do you want me to do? All right.
But you deal with the consequences if this goes wrong.
(Grunting) We move them together.
Azimoff's car.
Follow? Becca's with him.
Let's go.
(Tires peal) (Brakes squeal) Get out! Open the door.
Open it.
(Tires screeching) They're all decoys.
(Static crackles) Hold, team two.
Guess she's on her own.
(Viktor) Wien.
Mittwoch.
Ein zur Vogel-kirsche.
Unter einem Vogel mit seiner kinder.
Ja.
(Breathing heavily) (Grunts) (Grunting) (Snip) (Cell phone beeping) (Cell phone rings) (Ring) (Ring) Hello? Trace this call.
Becca! Becca, wait for us! (Static crackles) Dax? (Doors creak) (Men shouting in Russian) (Men shouting in Russian) (Crying) (Men speaking in Russian) Now! No.
Not yet.
Not yet.
Not yet.
Let it pass us.
We have to wait to catch it at the right moment so we jump on and no one else can jump on after us, okay? Michael.
Go, go! (Men shouting in Russian) (Panting) Michael! (Bullets ricochet) (Grunts) (Gunshot) (Both panting) (Laughs) Mrs.
Winstone Your son.
Oh.
Oh, Michael.
(Cooing) (Cooing) (Panting) (Speaking Russian) (Engine starts) Michael's on the train.
Which one? The one they were loading in Moscow.
Where's Azimoff? Who cares? We have to stop that train.
No! No! Dax! (Giancarlo) What are you doing, Dax? What I should've done a long time ago.
Get off me! Let her go.
(Grunts) You have no right, Dax.
This has nothing to do with rights.
She's one of ours! You wanna come with us? We got another set of cuffs.
He's coming with us, without the cuffs, as our guest.
(Cooing) (Gasps) (Whispers) Shh, shh, shh, shh.
Where were you? You lied to me, Paul.
You told me Martin sent you out.
I was meeting an asset.
He asked me not to tell anyone.
You understand.
I did good.
(Chuckles) You missed it.
I know.
And I'll always be sorry for that.
(Cooing continues) Hey.
(Kisses) (Both chuckle) (Humming) Michael Winstone Meet the world.
(Chuckles) World Meet Michael Winstone.
(Chuckles) (Kisses) I gotta say, escape was a pretty great present.
Present? Yeah, today, July 18th it's my birthday.