Millennium (1996) s01e21 Episode Script
Maranatha
A hundred and fifty thousand people leave Russia and come to Brighton Beach.
Reminds them of Odessa.
What a dump that place must be.
One thing these people got in common is a big, hairy eyeball towards law enforcement.
Understandable after all those years in the evil empire.
I mean, you make a few rubles selling oranges, you're a criminal.
Go to church, you're a criminal.
It's gotta warp your thinking.
Anyway, that's the way Community Relations says to look at it.
- Third mutilated body left in public.
- And no I.
D - due to method of execution.
- Obviously a terror tactic.
well, it's working.
None of the usual suspects have anything to say.
A thousand people pass the body and no one picks up a phone.
Welcome to the global village.
There's Yura, guy from Moscow P.
D.
He's got three dead bodies over there cooling in the morgue.
Same M.
O.
- And no suspects? - None he's telling us about.
You know what he makes? $167 a month, man.
One, six, seven.
You think you could stay honest on that? Maybe he's not in it for the money.
Frank Black, meet Yura Surova.
This is Frank, I told you about.
Look, I got a meeting on this downtown - so, uh, you'll clue him in? - Yeah.
Frank Black.
The Millennium Group.
I'd think you'd clue me.
He was propped right here.
Face removed point-blank by shotgun blast.
Fingertips cut off to prevent I.
D.
Just like the others.
- Classic mob M.
O.
- Except that one of the victims was a woman.
That's an unusual target for a mob hit.
In Russia, everyone is a target.
From the dispersal, the weapon had to be short, pistol size.
From the force, 12-gauge or better.
Looks like glass.
This is handloads.
It's designed to obliterate a face.
The man who died here, he stood still.
He didn't try to escape.
So, we know one thing about him- he's definitely Russian.
See, an American, when faced with an overwhelming force, he digs in and fights.
A Russian crosses himself and accepts the inevitable, unfortunately.
I'd like to see the other bodies.
The blast erased the epidermis and cartilage, caused severe cranial fracture.
Rearranged enough orthodontia to make a dental match unlikely.
Kind of a collector.
Took the fingerprints with him.
Cut off their fingers here at the third distal joint.
Neat job, maybe two, - Game shears.
- we found you.
Andrei, meet Frank Black from Millennium.
- Hello.
- My pleasure.
Yura from Moscow P.
D.
Andrei's undercover for us.
He's working the clubs in Brighton Beach.
Moscow.
You have Zvedas? Wow.
I meant for tonight, but- Whoa! I got flammable stuff here.
Excuse me.
One second.
Are we finding any pattern yet? Victim number one over here has the body art of a family man.
Russian mob guy.
Judging from the quality of the tattoos I'd say he was a real hotshot in his organization.
Though whoever pulled the trigger didn't think much ofhim.
These others- You ask me, the only thing they got in common is the way the way they met their Maker.
They sure look like ordinary citizens to me.
That's a surgical scar there.
Something removed.
- There are flecks in her hair.
- Amazing.
Flecks of gold leaf.
- Gilding? - Could well be.
I'm just getting going with that guy.
But, I can tell you right now, we got thyroid damage.
- Radiation? - Something environmental.
Could be anything.
There are toxins all over Mother Russia.
Those two fingers were blown off.
Never found the pieces.
Cross yourself in submission.
Boom.
You were right.
- Definitely postmortem.
- It's a smear in the powder burn.
- What do you make out of it? - It's a mob sign.
Frank, the killer is not in your computer.
The marks on the man's head, they're no mob signs.
When you find out what it is, let me know, all right? I'll be out there looking.
We're staking this out, and you'll blow our cover.
Or else you will.
You have a problem with me being here? You can't help here, Frank.
You don't speak the language.
You don't know what to look for.
Yaponchik! Who's Yaponchik? Who's Yaponchik? This is the man you say is the shooter, right? Well, do you recognize this man? Your buddy says he looks like this.
You identified this man.
Is that correct? The man at the club said the name `YYaponchik.
" You moved in the second he did.
I moved in when things got bad.
- Who is Yaponchik? - Who is Dracula? Who is Frankenstein? He's the Russian bogeyman.
- Witnesses say he was there.
- Frank, Russia is crazy now.
Old superstitions coming back.
Priests and tea-readers preying on people's fears better than the Communists did.
See, to a Russian, everything must be magic.
It's not enough that a man commits these murders.
No.
It must be Yaponchik walks the earth.
Ooh.
True evil.
- You believed he was there.
- No.
But if these witnesses did, good.
Look at their drawings.
These people are afraid for their lives.
These composites are worthless.
But you trust them with this name that they gave you, right? You gotta make these people understand.
We're not playing games here.
You don't pull this crap.
Not in Brooklyn.
I will talk to them.
When you said New York, I was hoping for closer to midtown.
Thanks for coming, Peter.
I was a little concerned at the tone of your call.
- You find anything? - Nothing I'd call clarity, but I did get a few answers.
- That symbol that you found? - The monogram of Christ.
Yes.
My guess is that someone blessed the body secretly.
The Russian cop must have known that symbol.
It's tough to say.
But I agree that he's been holding out on you.
Before the Soviet Union broke up, Yura worked for the state security forces at Chernobyl.
- Chernobyl? - Somehow, it's the common thread here.
The physical deformities of the congregation caused by Chernobyl this guy Yura, a guard there- even the name Yaponchik's connected.
According to Yura, Yaponchik's a myth.
There's no photo ofhim, so he is a myth.
He seems to be vor v zakone.
It's a criminal leader respected enough by others to decide disputes.
This isn't mob violence.
It's not that.
It's not about business.
Are you familiar with Revelation, chapter eight, verse 10? John talking about the Apocalypse.
A bright star falling - Brilliant, like a torch.
The name of the star was Wormwood.
`OOne-third of the waters became Wormwood and many men died because the water was made bitter.
" `CChernobyl" is Ukranian for Wormwood.
The nuclear accident predicted in the Bible.
Only many people in Russia believe it wasn't an accident.
One of the most persistent rumors about Yaponchik is that he was responsible for Chernobyl.
Andrei, the undercover cop.
He's there with Yura.
Yaponchik, Chernobyl, Wormwood.
They believe it, both of them.
That's why they're searching for Yaponchik.
That's why Yura's here.
You weren't honest with me.
I don't talk about Chernobyl, Frank, and neither did Andrei.
- Would you? - What about Yaponchik? - I told you.
He's a myth.
- Responsible for Chernobyl.
- Another myth.
- What about Wormwood? If Andrei were American- If Americans were slaughtered on the streets every day would you come to me with these `ggrandmother" superstitions? You believe Yaponchik is responsible.
- Others believe it.
- You bolted when you heard his name.
Your rampage was not about the loss of your friend.
You didn't check to see if he was alive or dead.
You were furious you missed Yaponchik.
You didn't go in there as a police officer.
You went in there to assassinate Yaponchik.
No indictment, no trial.
Just kill him.
There is no Yaponchik, Frank.
Chernobyl was not an accident.
It was a reactor-shutdown experiment that became a disaster when two diesel backup generators failed to come online.
In Russia, it is widely thought this was an act of sabotage by a man named Yaponchik.
We believe that this same man, Yaponchik, committed the homicides that we're investigating, and he'll continue killing until his task is complete.
- And the task is? - Terror.
Yaponchik is a myth.
The violence is perpetrated against people who believe otherwise.
People determined to make Yaponchik's identity public.
To make him pay.
- What people? - Ask Yura, he's one of them.
Yeah, sure.
Tell him about Wormwood too.
This is a really good one, Lieutenant.
Look, I understand there's been some disagreement over tactics on this case.
You think I've been holding out on you? I haven't.
I think your judgment is warped by your desire to see Yaponchik dead.
He killed a New York City detective.
- I mean, am I being too aggressive here? - I wouldn't put it that way, no.
I don't work with assassins.
Look, I'm gonna ask you to give these guys 48 more hours, all right? We'll see where we are then.
And we better not be where we are right now.
We don't expect to be.
We have a lead.
The priest at the church helped I.
D.
another victim.
The woman.
She restores artwork- religious relics.
Icons.
Russian icons.
Galina was missing one week before her family contacted me.
Told me their fears.
The words spoken at the church door.
`II am coming soon.
Come, Lord Jesus.
" The last words in the Bible.
Gold leaf.
Same as you found on her body.
The flecks in her hair.
- Icons.
- An icon is a window into the kingdom of God.
Galina restored several for the church before she was murdered.
From the size of this collection she must have been trafficking in these for years.
Not trafficking, protecting.
Before, from Communists who would destroy them.
Now, from criminals who sell to the highest bidder.
What's this? - To the Russian consulate.
- No.
Galina would never do this.
After protecting something for so long, why would somebody give this up? Maybe she knew what was coming.
She faltered.
She was sending these as an offering to save herself.
- He killed her anyway.
- Yaponchik.
She discovered who he was.
Rather than cease to be a myth, he killed her like the others.
Their deaths created an even greater terror among the believers.
Greater silence.
Feeding the myth.
`SSergei Stepanovich Senin.
" I doubt that's his real name, any more than Yaponchik.
This way.
Wait here.
- Sergei Stepanovich? - I'm Sergei Stepanovich.
This is for you.
Give them something for their trouble.
Why did Galina Lanskoy send you this? My job is to recover icons.
Treasures looted from my country.
- Maybe her conscience got to her.
- She's dead.
- Any suspects? - Turn it over.
$48 at the museum store.
It's a reproduction of the Kazan Theotokos.
No.
It's real.
The label was added.
What do you think you're doing? - She sent you these to save herself.
- Frank.
- You killed her anyway.
- You don't know what you're saying.
Mutilated her.
Why? To show you can.
- You cannot talk to me this way.
- Yaponchik.
Who tells you that? erazy Yura? Six months in mental hospital.
You make a fool of yourself coming here.
They will escort you out.
You were a myth.
No more.
Frank, this guy has diplomatic immunity.
You don't go poking him in the face.
- He's responsible for these murders.
- Says who? - It was Yaponchik.
- We don't go near these people without an indictment.
In fact, we don't go near them at all.
The secretary of state called the commissioner.
I'm getting reamed from both ends over this.
Yaponchik is a murderer and a terrorist.
He'll vanish soon.
He's with the consulate, so steer clear.
Even if we caught him in the act, he would still have immunity.
A monogram of ehrist.
It's a shield, protection against evil.
Against Yaponchik? - I think the priest sees something different.
- We know he does.
He sees the Second Coming, preceded by Wormwood, Chernobyl.
In the last days, the Antichrist appears and slaughters the faithful.
The Bible doesn't say he has horns and a tail.
He's an evil man, not supernatural.
He can't walk on water.
But according to the Bible, he miraculously survives a fatal head wound and unites the 10 nations of Europe in a war on Israel.
- That's not gonna happen.
- Maybe it's not the 10 nations of Europe.
Maybe it's the 10 nations of Russia.
Uzbekistan, Ukraine, the former Soviet Republics.
Those are the same people that made Ivan the Terrible a saint.
For six centuries, they haven't lived without a dictator.
- You don't honestly believe this.
- Doesn't matter what I believe.
- They believe it.
- The priest? And Yura.
And Andrei.
Stalking the Antichrist in the final days.
- What do you got? - We got three more.
Too late on all of'em.
Hope they won't be needing faces in the next world.
- Anyone seen Yaponchik? - Per usual, nobody sees anything.
Attendant said two of the casualties were Russian.
- What about the third? - Don't know yet.
We're working on it.
We got three bodies.
Here.
Here.
That one over by the steam vent was pretty well poached when we got here.
Yaponchik must have left in a hurry.
No, I think he was the third victim.
We have to go to the hospital to see if he's still alive.
We're talking serious gunshots to the head here.
These guys are very D.
O.
A.
- The mortal head wound.
- Wait.
You think the wound has healed? Rescue 51, respond to overdose, unknown substance, 84th Street.
This is Rescue 51, responding to 7-5-8-2- This guy's alive! - He's postictal.
B.
P.
70 over 50.
- Sir, can you hear me? Squeeze my hand.
He's Russian.
Zero vitals for 20 minutes.
Woke up in a grand mal.
- Respirations? - Eight and shallow pulse, 120 and thready.
- Bag him.
Get another line in.
Who's the neurosurgeon on call? - McGreavy answered his page.
We're gonna need history besides coming back to life after having his brains blown out.
- I'm telling you.
This guy was gone.
- Yeah.
We'll take it from here.
Hospital says he has vital signs.
The police and paramedics said he didn't.
A hollow point went in the back of his skull, missed his brain somehow.
- Frank, he was gone.
- The bullet didn't expand until it hit his faceplate on the way out.
Do you believe that? What about Yura? I don't know how, but everything's stable.
How we doing in O.
R.
? - They're estimating 15 minutes.
- Get Netton to scrub in for the reconstruction.
This guy's a special case.
- The head wound, where is he? - He's down here, queued for O.
R.
- Never seen anything like it.
This guy's one tough S.
O.
B.
- Yeah, that's one theory.
- What happened here? - They'll move him to the consulate.
No.
There's no way off the floor.
- He just vanished into thin air? - You have a medevac pad? Yura! Yura, you know who he is! Deceiver of all mankind.
Whatever he says to you, he's lying.
Yura! He's getting away! That dirtbag's getting away! - It is decided! - Come on! Come on! Yura! It's not decided! No! Frank! No, let me go! - Come on! - Don't make it happen.
Frank! Don't let it happen! This man is a Russian citizen.
Do not interfere.
What have I done? I made this!
Reminds them of Odessa.
What a dump that place must be.
One thing these people got in common is a big, hairy eyeball towards law enforcement.
Understandable after all those years in the evil empire.
I mean, you make a few rubles selling oranges, you're a criminal.
Go to church, you're a criminal.
It's gotta warp your thinking.
Anyway, that's the way Community Relations says to look at it.
- Third mutilated body left in public.
- And no I.
D - due to method of execution.
- Obviously a terror tactic.
well, it's working.
None of the usual suspects have anything to say.
A thousand people pass the body and no one picks up a phone.
Welcome to the global village.
There's Yura, guy from Moscow P.
D.
He's got three dead bodies over there cooling in the morgue.
Same M.
O.
- And no suspects? - None he's telling us about.
You know what he makes? $167 a month, man.
One, six, seven.
You think you could stay honest on that? Maybe he's not in it for the money.
Frank Black, meet Yura Surova.
This is Frank, I told you about.
Look, I got a meeting on this downtown - so, uh, you'll clue him in? - Yeah.
Frank Black.
The Millennium Group.
I'd think you'd clue me.
He was propped right here.
Face removed point-blank by shotgun blast.
Fingertips cut off to prevent I.
D.
Just like the others.
- Classic mob M.
O.
- Except that one of the victims was a woman.
That's an unusual target for a mob hit.
In Russia, everyone is a target.
From the dispersal, the weapon had to be short, pistol size.
From the force, 12-gauge or better.
Looks like glass.
This is handloads.
It's designed to obliterate a face.
The man who died here, he stood still.
He didn't try to escape.
So, we know one thing about him- he's definitely Russian.
See, an American, when faced with an overwhelming force, he digs in and fights.
A Russian crosses himself and accepts the inevitable, unfortunately.
I'd like to see the other bodies.
The blast erased the epidermis and cartilage, caused severe cranial fracture.
Rearranged enough orthodontia to make a dental match unlikely.
Kind of a collector.
Took the fingerprints with him.
Cut off their fingers here at the third distal joint.
Neat job, maybe two, - Game shears.
- we found you.
Andrei, meet Frank Black from Millennium.
- Hello.
- My pleasure.
Yura from Moscow P.
D.
Andrei's undercover for us.
He's working the clubs in Brighton Beach.
Moscow.
You have Zvedas? Wow.
I meant for tonight, but- Whoa! I got flammable stuff here.
Excuse me.
One second.
Are we finding any pattern yet? Victim number one over here has the body art of a family man.
Russian mob guy.
Judging from the quality of the tattoos I'd say he was a real hotshot in his organization.
Though whoever pulled the trigger didn't think much ofhim.
These others- You ask me, the only thing they got in common is the way the way they met their Maker.
They sure look like ordinary citizens to me.
That's a surgical scar there.
Something removed.
- There are flecks in her hair.
- Amazing.
Flecks of gold leaf.
- Gilding? - Could well be.
I'm just getting going with that guy.
But, I can tell you right now, we got thyroid damage.
- Radiation? - Something environmental.
Could be anything.
There are toxins all over Mother Russia.
Those two fingers were blown off.
Never found the pieces.
Cross yourself in submission.
Boom.
You were right.
- Definitely postmortem.
- It's a smear in the powder burn.
- What do you make out of it? - It's a mob sign.
Frank, the killer is not in your computer.
The marks on the man's head, they're no mob signs.
When you find out what it is, let me know, all right? I'll be out there looking.
We're staking this out, and you'll blow our cover.
Or else you will.
You have a problem with me being here? You can't help here, Frank.
You don't speak the language.
You don't know what to look for.
Yaponchik! Who's Yaponchik? Who's Yaponchik? This is the man you say is the shooter, right? Well, do you recognize this man? Your buddy says he looks like this.
You identified this man.
Is that correct? The man at the club said the name `YYaponchik.
" You moved in the second he did.
I moved in when things got bad.
- Who is Yaponchik? - Who is Dracula? Who is Frankenstein? He's the Russian bogeyman.
- Witnesses say he was there.
- Frank, Russia is crazy now.
Old superstitions coming back.
Priests and tea-readers preying on people's fears better than the Communists did.
See, to a Russian, everything must be magic.
It's not enough that a man commits these murders.
No.
It must be Yaponchik walks the earth.
Ooh.
True evil.
- You believed he was there.
- No.
But if these witnesses did, good.
Look at their drawings.
These people are afraid for their lives.
These composites are worthless.
But you trust them with this name that they gave you, right? You gotta make these people understand.
We're not playing games here.
You don't pull this crap.
Not in Brooklyn.
I will talk to them.
When you said New York, I was hoping for closer to midtown.
Thanks for coming, Peter.
I was a little concerned at the tone of your call.
- You find anything? - Nothing I'd call clarity, but I did get a few answers.
- That symbol that you found? - The monogram of Christ.
Yes.
My guess is that someone blessed the body secretly.
The Russian cop must have known that symbol.
It's tough to say.
But I agree that he's been holding out on you.
Before the Soviet Union broke up, Yura worked for the state security forces at Chernobyl.
- Chernobyl? - Somehow, it's the common thread here.
The physical deformities of the congregation caused by Chernobyl this guy Yura, a guard there- even the name Yaponchik's connected.
According to Yura, Yaponchik's a myth.
There's no photo ofhim, so he is a myth.
He seems to be vor v zakone.
It's a criminal leader respected enough by others to decide disputes.
This isn't mob violence.
It's not that.
It's not about business.
Are you familiar with Revelation, chapter eight, verse 10? John talking about the Apocalypse.
A bright star falling - Brilliant, like a torch.
The name of the star was Wormwood.
`OOne-third of the waters became Wormwood and many men died because the water was made bitter.
" `CChernobyl" is Ukranian for Wormwood.
The nuclear accident predicted in the Bible.
Only many people in Russia believe it wasn't an accident.
One of the most persistent rumors about Yaponchik is that he was responsible for Chernobyl.
Andrei, the undercover cop.
He's there with Yura.
Yaponchik, Chernobyl, Wormwood.
They believe it, both of them.
That's why they're searching for Yaponchik.
That's why Yura's here.
You weren't honest with me.
I don't talk about Chernobyl, Frank, and neither did Andrei.
- Would you? - What about Yaponchik? - I told you.
He's a myth.
- Responsible for Chernobyl.
- Another myth.
- What about Wormwood? If Andrei were American- If Americans were slaughtered on the streets every day would you come to me with these `ggrandmother" superstitions? You believe Yaponchik is responsible.
- Others believe it.
- You bolted when you heard his name.
Your rampage was not about the loss of your friend.
You didn't check to see if he was alive or dead.
You were furious you missed Yaponchik.
You didn't go in there as a police officer.
You went in there to assassinate Yaponchik.
No indictment, no trial.
Just kill him.
There is no Yaponchik, Frank.
Chernobyl was not an accident.
It was a reactor-shutdown experiment that became a disaster when two diesel backup generators failed to come online.
In Russia, it is widely thought this was an act of sabotage by a man named Yaponchik.
We believe that this same man, Yaponchik, committed the homicides that we're investigating, and he'll continue killing until his task is complete.
- And the task is? - Terror.
Yaponchik is a myth.
The violence is perpetrated against people who believe otherwise.
People determined to make Yaponchik's identity public.
To make him pay.
- What people? - Ask Yura, he's one of them.
Yeah, sure.
Tell him about Wormwood too.
This is a really good one, Lieutenant.
Look, I understand there's been some disagreement over tactics on this case.
You think I've been holding out on you? I haven't.
I think your judgment is warped by your desire to see Yaponchik dead.
He killed a New York City detective.
- I mean, am I being too aggressive here? - I wouldn't put it that way, no.
I don't work with assassins.
Look, I'm gonna ask you to give these guys 48 more hours, all right? We'll see where we are then.
And we better not be where we are right now.
We don't expect to be.
We have a lead.
The priest at the church helped I.
D.
another victim.
The woman.
She restores artwork- religious relics.
Icons.
Russian icons.
Galina was missing one week before her family contacted me.
Told me their fears.
The words spoken at the church door.
`II am coming soon.
Come, Lord Jesus.
" The last words in the Bible.
Gold leaf.
Same as you found on her body.
The flecks in her hair.
- Icons.
- An icon is a window into the kingdom of God.
Galina restored several for the church before she was murdered.
From the size of this collection she must have been trafficking in these for years.
Not trafficking, protecting.
Before, from Communists who would destroy them.
Now, from criminals who sell to the highest bidder.
What's this? - To the Russian consulate.
- No.
Galina would never do this.
After protecting something for so long, why would somebody give this up? Maybe she knew what was coming.
She faltered.
She was sending these as an offering to save herself.
- He killed her anyway.
- Yaponchik.
She discovered who he was.
Rather than cease to be a myth, he killed her like the others.
Their deaths created an even greater terror among the believers.
Greater silence.
Feeding the myth.
`SSergei Stepanovich Senin.
" I doubt that's his real name, any more than Yaponchik.
This way.
Wait here.
- Sergei Stepanovich? - I'm Sergei Stepanovich.
This is for you.
Give them something for their trouble.
Why did Galina Lanskoy send you this? My job is to recover icons.
Treasures looted from my country.
- Maybe her conscience got to her.
- She's dead.
- Any suspects? - Turn it over.
$48 at the museum store.
It's a reproduction of the Kazan Theotokos.
No.
It's real.
The label was added.
What do you think you're doing? - She sent you these to save herself.
- Frank.
- You killed her anyway.
- You don't know what you're saying.
Mutilated her.
Why? To show you can.
- You cannot talk to me this way.
- Yaponchik.
Who tells you that? erazy Yura? Six months in mental hospital.
You make a fool of yourself coming here.
They will escort you out.
You were a myth.
No more.
Frank, this guy has diplomatic immunity.
You don't go poking him in the face.
- He's responsible for these murders.
- Says who? - It was Yaponchik.
- We don't go near these people without an indictment.
In fact, we don't go near them at all.
The secretary of state called the commissioner.
I'm getting reamed from both ends over this.
Yaponchik is a murderer and a terrorist.
He'll vanish soon.
He's with the consulate, so steer clear.
Even if we caught him in the act, he would still have immunity.
A monogram of ehrist.
It's a shield, protection against evil.
Against Yaponchik? - I think the priest sees something different.
- We know he does.
He sees the Second Coming, preceded by Wormwood, Chernobyl.
In the last days, the Antichrist appears and slaughters the faithful.
The Bible doesn't say he has horns and a tail.
He's an evil man, not supernatural.
He can't walk on water.
But according to the Bible, he miraculously survives a fatal head wound and unites the 10 nations of Europe in a war on Israel.
- That's not gonna happen.
- Maybe it's not the 10 nations of Europe.
Maybe it's the 10 nations of Russia.
Uzbekistan, Ukraine, the former Soviet Republics.
Those are the same people that made Ivan the Terrible a saint.
For six centuries, they haven't lived without a dictator.
- You don't honestly believe this.
- Doesn't matter what I believe.
- They believe it.
- The priest? And Yura.
And Andrei.
Stalking the Antichrist in the final days.
- What do you got? - We got three more.
Too late on all of'em.
Hope they won't be needing faces in the next world.
- Anyone seen Yaponchik? - Per usual, nobody sees anything.
Attendant said two of the casualties were Russian.
- What about the third? - Don't know yet.
We're working on it.
We got three bodies.
Here.
Here.
That one over by the steam vent was pretty well poached when we got here.
Yaponchik must have left in a hurry.
No, I think he was the third victim.
We have to go to the hospital to see if he's still alive.
We're talking serious gunshots to the head here.
These guys are very D.
O.
A.
- The mortal head wound.
- Wait.
You think the wound has healed? Rescue 51, respond to overdose, unknown substance, 84th Street.
This is Rescue 51, responding to 7-5-8-2- This guy's alive! - He's postictal.
B.
P.
70 over 50.
- Sir, can you hear me? Squeeze my hand.
He's Russian.
Zero vitals for 20 minutes.
Woke up in a grand mal.
- Respirations? - Eight and shallow pulse, 120 and thready.
- Bag him.
Get another line in.
Who's the neurosurgeon on call? - McGreavy answered his page.
We're gonna need history besides coming back to life after having his brains blown out.
- I'm telling you.
This guy was gone.
- Yeah.
We'll take it from here.
Hospital says he has vital signs.
The police and paramedics said he didn't.
A hollow point went in the back of his skull, missed his brain somehow.
- Frank, he was gone.
- The bullet didn't expand until it hit his faceplate on the way out.
Do you believe that? What about Yura? I don't know how, but everything's stable.
How we doing in O.
R.
? - They're estimating 15 minutes.
- Get Netton to scrub in for the reconstruction.
This guy's a special case.
- The head wound, where is he? - He's down here, queued for O.
R.
- Never seen anything like it.
This guy's one tough S.
O.
B.
- Yeah, that's one theory.
- What happened here? - They'll move him to the consulate.
No.
There's no way off the floor.
- He just vanished into thin air? - You have a medevac pad? Yura! Yura, you know who he is! Deceiver of all mankind.
Whatever he says to you, he's lying.
Yura! He's getting away! That dirtbag's getting away! - It is decided! - Come on! Come on! Yura! It's not decided! No! Frank! No, let me go! - Come on! - Don't make it happen.
Frank! Don't let it happen! This man is a Russian citizen.
Do not interfere.
What have I done? I made this!