FBI: International (2021) s04e15 Episode Script
They May Get Their Wish
1
[BOTH SPEAKING HUNGARIAN]
You're getting better
and better every day.
[PHONE RINGING]
Hey, Ella, what's up?
Wes. Thank you.
- How are things?
- No complaints.
How about you? Everything
all right in LA?
Yeah, just checking in.
OK, about what?
Well, the realtor called.
Looks like the house
finally has a buyer.
Oh, that's great.
Yeah, there's just the
property taxes from last year.
Do you want to split
those down the middle or
Yeah, let's keep it clean.
Oh, OK, same page.
All right, well, if there
isn't anything else
Uh, well, since I have you,
I wanted to run something else by you.
- OK.
- Well, it's about a case.
It's a little tricky,
but just hear me out, OK?
Ella, if it's tricky, then just
run it up the chain of command.
Plus, I'm in the office,
so I got to get to work.
Of course.
It's really great
hearing your voice, Wes.
You too.
[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC]
♪
Not a speck of dust,
no detail unattended.
Understood? This place
must be immaculate.
He'll expect nothing less.
No, no, start over.
Grapes on the side, not on top.
Oh, I'm sorry.
Don't apologize, just fix it.
Can you get started on that, darl?
♪
He's in the building.
Final checks.
Move!
♪
Where are the cigarettes?
♪
Pastor Santoso. How was your journey?
Long.
The blinds, domba kecilku, the blinds.
Forgive me, Apostle.
Open the curtains.
♪
[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC FADING]
The church build in town
is progressing nicely.
Our local chapter is
officially recognized.
So we are protected here?
I hope so.
Speak, domba kecilku.
What is it?
The FBI is putting together
an extradition request.
[SCOFFS] I would like to see them try.
Not in this country.
Not while our Father
guides my divine mission.
You're right, Pastor.
And in two days,
you won't have to deal with
these indignities ever again.
Everything will be fine.
I am done for the night.
Everyone leaves.
[TENSE MUSIC]
She stays.
♪
Isla.
The Apostle has selected
Millie for Night Chores.
A great honor.
She'll be staying the night.
♪
Please, Apostle Santoso.
You know you're forbidden
from speaking to him directly.
I know, but I beg you, Apostle.
Millie, my daughter, she has
an important test tomorrow.
Please.
What is your name, child?
Isla. Isla Hewitt.
Education is one of the
pillars of our congregation,
the foundation of our faith.
I would not want to get in
the way of Millie's schooling.
Thank you so much, Apostle.
♪
Bridget
I am still the word of God.
That girl is staying
with me tomorrow night.
Understood?
I'll make the arrangements.
♪
Come with me.
♪
Wes. Briefing EC just came
in, and this one's red hot.
Subject's on the Most Wanted List.
You know Pastor Bakti Santoso?
Yeah, the televangelist
nutjob from Indonesia?
He came up for air?
Interpol Red Notice
places him in Gibraltar,
though it looks like the
locals did not detain.
Legat Madrid is pinning
down his exact location
with the Gibraltar police as we speak.
OK, let's ping the rest of the team.
Already notified and en route.
- Just waiting on DC's go-ahead.
- Got it.
- Who is that?
- Aminah Karana.
Cooperating witness from
the New York field office.
As soon as they heard
Santoso was in play,
they had her on the next flight over.
It started innocently.
Always with flowers.
To this day,
I can't smell jasmine
without my stomach turning.
Back then, when Santoso noticed you,
he'd make you feel like
you were in the presence of God himself.
It must have been so hard to speak out.
That's why it took me over
a decade after Santoso, he
He did what he did to report it.
I know how it looks.
Hey, what? [SIGHS SOFTLY]
No one is judging you for the
time it took you to get here.
We're just we're just
glad you're here at all.
I know Santoso.
I know how he thinks, operates,
his likes and dislikes,
his preferred brands of chocolates,
cigarettes, wine.
- I want to help.
- Good.
That's what you're doing.
Isn't it?
[SOFT TENSE MUSIC]
What am I missing?
♪
Since I spoke out about Santoso,
every single door has
been slammed in my face.
It's hard to think that
anything will change,
that anyone will ever believe me.
I believe you.
And I'm not going to sit here
and make you an empty promise.
But me and my team, we're
going to do everything we can
in our power to make sure that
he pays for what he did to you.
- [COMPUTER CHIMES]
- Bakti Santoso.
So-called Apostle of the
Reign of Jesus Christ Church.
You know what? Let's call it what it is.
It's a cult.
Santoso's wanted worldwide,
but has been a parasite
on the States for decades.
Embezzling government funds,
pocketing U.S. donations from the ROJC,
most recently even running
an anchor baby scheme
to secure U.S. citizenship
for his followers.
Ensuring the next gen of faithful
keeps the American dollars coming.
They run welfare scams
and shunt that money
back to the church and
Santoso's own pockets.
Santoso was untouchable
back in Indonesia,
but when the new
administration came into power,
they pulled his safety net and
froze the rest of his accounts.
He's been in the wind ever since.
Until he popped his
head out in Gibraltar.
Gibraltar is technically
a British territory,
but in practice, it's a
jurisdictional dog's breakfast,
stuck in an endless
sovereignty battle with Spain
and rife with smuggling
and offshore banking.
Casablanca of Western Europe.
And an ideal spot for Santoso
to broker his path to freedom.
Which is exactly what we're
not going to let happen.
HQ wants this guy and his
entire organization dismantled
for reasons well beyond
the charges in his file.
It's a known secret that
he preys on underage girls.
He
brainwashes them into thinking
that the path to salvation
is through his bedroom.
He calls it Night Chores.
Koresh, Raniere, Jeffs,
it's the same blueprint
with all these guys.
At some point,
every young woman in the
fold has to go see them.
And while the FBI has been
actively pursuing Santoso
for years now on white-collar crimes,
they can't nail him on assault.
Allegations of abuse have
always been withdrawn.
Except for one.
Aminah.
She refused to take back her
account of Santoso's abuse.
All right, but Santoso still
isn't facing assault charges.
Mm-hmm.
So then why didn't your
testimony move the needle?
I was 11 when it started.
After my first Night Chores,
I told my mom what happened.
She was proud.
Said that I had been chosen by God.
By the time I finally left
the church and filed charges,
the statute of limitations had run out.
Aminah is our expert on Santoso.
I already cleared it with the ASAC.
She's going to roll with us to Gibraltar
in case we catch any curveballs.
Extradition request is a go.
Approve for the takedown, Wes.
This might be our only shot at Santoso.
I believe Gibraltar is just a stopover
while the guy figures out his next move.
He's got 300,000 followers
across multiple countries
and no shortage of
foxholes to crawl into.
We are not going to give him the chance.
Oh, by the way.
Do you know Special Agent Ella Driscoll?
She reached out to the Hub.
I'm not sure what it was regarding.
We just talked. It's
always something with her.
[TENSE MUSIC]
♪
Commissioner Imogen, Agent Garretson.
We spoke on the phone.
I'm terribly sorry, but there have been
some complications in the Santoso case.
The situation is fluid.
Wes Mitchell, what
seems to be the holdup?
Gibraltar cannot approve
your extradition at this time.
I thought we were
cleared for liftoff here.
You were, but Spain's since
thrown a spanner in the works.
They're contending Santoso's extradition
must go through the Spanish courts.
So what then, they're holding
this investigation hostage?
Essentially.
Spain likes to remind us
who's the top brass in
the Iberian peninsula.
A high-profile extradition
makes headlines.
Of course, they insist on
being part of the conversation.
Fine. I understand you
have a 20 on Santoso.
If you have a tac team ready to roll,
let's just arrest him now
and let Spain get this
tantrum out of their system.
Rafael Ferrer,
Director General of
the Policía Nacional,
is threatening a diplomatic incident
if Santoso is even apprehended
without Spain's rubber stamp.
I am sorry, but we are
the little brother here.
We have to choose our battles carefully.
If I had a dangerous
predator loose in my country,
I think I would choose that battle.
Gibraltar also wants this resolved.
It will just take time.
That's the last thing we
can afford to give Santoso.
Yeah, look, DOJ and State Department
are leaning hard on Spain,
but Madrid is dying on this hill.
Just tell me whose boss
I got to get on the phone.
I-I'm working on it, Wes,
but with all the red tape over there,
it's hard to know who's
in the driver's seat.
OK, so since on paper,
Santoso doesn't pose an imminent threat,
Europol isn't keen to pull
out the heavy artillery.
They're letting Spain and Gibraltar
figure it out amongst themselves.
As much as I hate to admit it,
Santoso has played this well.
Getting a warrant over there
is like doing some kind
of an obstacle course.
What about a surveillance warrant?
That depends. To what end?
We stake out Santoso,
we suss out exactly what he's up to,
and then before he makes his next move,
the Bureau is ahead of him.
And the second he steps foot
into neutral territory, we snatch him up
before he slips out
of our reach for good.
OK. I like that swing.
I think I can push that through.
I'll get Imogen on the horn.
Hey.
How is Aminah doing?
She's hanging in there.
Vo and Raines just got her
squared away at the hotel.
[SIGHS] OK, good.
I mean, what that
young woman has endured
on her own is just
it would be very
meaningful to me personally
to see this taken care of.
We hear you, Jubal.
[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC]
[CAMERA SHUTTER CLICKING]
This is the bloke who has
commanded such fanaticism.
What did you expect?
At least an understanding
of how it got so far.
Santoso has all the
charisma of a soggy towel.
Let's start putting together
a roster of everybody
inside Santoso's place,
figure out who he's meeting with.
It might give us his next move.
On it.
[CAMERA SHUTTER CLICKING]
Santoso's private security detail.
He calls them his Templars,
named after the holy military order.
Military records? Any time served?
Both.
They're more mercenaries
than they are bodyguards.
All right. Keep at it.
So we've been feeding
our surveillance to Amanda
and updating IDs as they come in,
but we're pretty sure this
is Santoso's number two.
Yeah, that's Bridget Zimmerman.
Santoso calls her his domba kecilku,
Indonesian for little lamb.
She's the daughter of some
American pharma multimillionaire.
Douglas Zimmerman?
I mean, that guy is worth
at least 5 billion easy.
You think Bridget's privy
to her old man's cache?
Santoso definitely needs the money
after we froze the church's accounts.
OK, let's keep an eye
on any withdrawals.
If Santoso has an escape
plan, Bridget is his bus money.
[TENSE SOMBER MUSIC]
♪
Celeste, how's the device coming?
Behold the Wi-Fi pineapple.
Get this inside Santoso's apartment,
and we can tap into all
data going in and out.
Great work.
Mm, don't give me a gold star just yet.
I have no clue how to get
this inside the apartment.
Yeah, even the food delivery workers
are vetted with background checks.
No chance for getting
on Santoso's guest list.
The surveillance warrant we were given
is super strict, too.
Doesn't even let us in his apartment.
What if we could get on top of it?
Find out who lives above him.
♪
Mr. Harrington.
- And you are?
- Andre Raines.
I'm with the FBI.
Regarding?
Don't worry. You're not in trouble, sir.
The Bureau would just like to
use your apartment for a few days.
How much?
10,000 euro.
- 15.
- Deal.
- 20.
- No, no. Too late.
You already said 15.
When do you need it?
Right now.
[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC]
♪
Cue the noise.
[SAW WHIRRING]
[LOUD METALLIC GRINDING]
♪
Inserting the camera
now. Stand by for visuals.
♪
You need to position the Wi-Fi pineapple
directly above Santoso's
real router for this to work.
Once we've got full bars,
it'll spoof the signal
and tap all data.
Copy that.
♪
I'm green on video.
Same.
♪
No one's batting an eye.
♪
Amanda, are you seeing this?
Yeah.
Looks like frequency interference.
Guessing insulation above the vent?
OK, so how do I loop back in?
Well, the range is being capped.
You'll need to get closer
and underneath the
disruption to reconnect.
All right.
♪
Come on.
♪
All right, we're syncing up again.
♪
Almost there.
♪
Cam, heads up.
You might have company.
♪
Got it. We're in.
♪
Excuse me.
- Who are you?
- Hi.
Uh, so sorry for the inconvenience.
Um, I'm Mary.
Uh, I just wanted to pay
my respects to the Apostle,
but
I got cold feet at the door.
- What's in that bag?
- Uh um
I was hoping that you would be able to
pass this along to the Apostle.
♪
It's Bridget, right?
It would mean the world to
me if this made it to him.
The Apostle can't accept gifts.
But there will soon be a
Sunday congregation in town.
I will be there.
♪
Have a blessed day.
♪
Enterprise endpoint protection's
just kicked in on Santoso's laptop.
Seeing it too.
Why and how does a pastor
have armor like this?
I might have an idea.
Joko Marbun,
Santoso's resident I
expert from Indonesia,
former Black Hat Asia CTF champion.
Seems like he's been
helping Santoso avoid capture
for the last few months.
♪
While Amanda's pulling what she can,
these are the only two left
that we don't have profiles for.
I saw those two making the drop-off.
They're at the bottom of the food chain
and Bridget made them show
her their nails yesterday.
Because Santoso's a neat
freak and claustrophobic.
That's why the blinds
always have to be open.
Looks like Santoso has company.
♪
He's summoning her for Night Chores.
Facial rec just came
through on those two.
Isla and Millie Hewitt.
Millie is 16 years old.
The age of consent here is 16.
There's no crime here as
far as they're concerned.
Wait. We're going to help her, right?
[OMINOUS MUSIC]
♪
[TENSE MUSIC]
Millie.
Follow me.
♪
Come.
♪
Wait.
Her textbooks. We forgot them.
Can we go get them and come back?
People are talking about you, Isla.
They're saying you're an infidel.
I've been doing all I can
to make sure those rumors
don't reach the Apostle.
Or are the rumors true?
No.
- No, they're not.
- Ah.
Then let's not speak of this again.
♪
Did you see him?
Who?
He was 5'9 ", 5'10".
He had on a blue football shirt.
He took my phone, my
wallet, and he ran this way!
We didn't see anyone.
Oh, you must have. He
had a goatee, bald head.
Total tosser!
Wait, wait, wait, wait.
The Gibraltar police,
they're on their way.
They might have to ask
you questions, please.
What about you? Did you see anything?
What's your name?
Get back in the car with your mom.
♪
Oh, well.
Yeah, thanks for that. Yeah?
Brilliant.
♪
[PANTING]
[TENSE MUSIC FADING]
Nice one, Smitty.
Good shout, Wes.
But that was too close for comfort.
Yeah. Now we got another problem.
Santoso has his sights on this girl
and we can't go back to that well.
It's going to spook them for sure.
Yeah, it might be a
little late for that.
This conversation is going on right now.
Bridget's on the phone with her dad.
I need the money, Daddy.
By tomorrow morning. Here. It's urgent.
I promise that I will
come home if you wire it.
How old is this person?
Thank you, Daddy.
Love you.
How much you want to bet
that money is tied to
Santoso bouncing out of here?
Yeah, our window's closing.
If he tries to leave now,
we're not cleared to follow.
Patching in Amanda.
We're tapped into Santoso's internet,
but he has air-gapped
security on some folders.
Serious overkill if he's
not hiding anything major.
This could be his getaway plan.
Either that or a smoking gun, right?
Amanda, what do you need from us?
Direct access to that laptop.
There's no way we're getting
inside Santoso's spot.
Then we need someone
who already has access.
[TENSE MUSIC]
♪
I know you.
You were outside the
Apostle's apartment, right?
Yes. I'm Cameron.
Do you have a second
to speak in private?
You're not actually a member
of the congregation, are you?
No.
I was hoping that you would
be able to have a
conversation with someone.
And all I ask is that
you keep an open mind.
♪
It's for your daughter's sake.
I was once in Millie's shoes.
A young girl chosen for Night Chores,
who believed in Santoso and the ROJC.
Until you were kicked out for
trying to extort the church.
I never asked for a dime.
I didn't leave because of money
or even because of
what Santoso did to me.
That man took everything from me.
[AMINAH SIGHS]
What really happened, Aminah?
[TENSE SOMBER MUSIC]
♪
When I was 15,
I was pregnant with Santoso's child.
His people made me take care of it.
I would have kept her.
♪
I tried to stop them, but
[SNIFFLES]
I never had a chance
to save my daughter,
but Isla, you still can save yours.
♪
Listen to me, Isla.
We can protect Millie
and all the other girls just like her
if you'll work with the FBI.
♪
What would you need me to do?
So you're going to set this
down next to Santoso's laptop.
It's been rigged with malware,
which will give us direct access.
I know you don't trust me, Isla, but
and that they filled you with
all sorts of stories about me.
But I can promise you
there's a life beyond the church.
♪
You're making me pick between
my faith and my family.
You shouldn't have to.
♪
I'm sorry.
I-I just can't.
♪
[VO SIGHS]
Hey, Jubal. What's up?
I don't know how to sugarcoat this one.
After nearly every U.S.
agency got involved
[INHALES DEEPLY]
Spain finally relented
and set a court date
for January of next year.
Sorry, guys. We're at
a bit of a loss here.
Just keep us in the loop.
- All right?
- Yeah.
[LINE DISCONNECTION BEEP]
Listen. I know how this looks.
[TENSE SOMBER MUSIC]
♪
No rock left unturned, OK?
♪
- Ah, morning.
- Thank you.
Yes, Apostle?
Where is Millie?
Studying.
For what?
Her doctorate? [SCOFFS]
Your daughter is running out of excuses.
♪
[PHONE RINGING]
♪
Hey. You got my message.
Hi. Can we talk?
♪
Hey.
All you have to do
when everybody's at afternoon
worship, you can plant it.
It's just 30 seconds and you're out.
There's no coming back
from this, is there?
You really want to go back?
♪
[TAKES DEEP BREATH]
[TENSE MUSIC]
♪
All right. Come on, Isla, come on.
♪
Oh, bloody hell.
♪
What are you doing in here?
I'm sorry, Apostle. I just
I was looking for you.
I wanted to apologize.
I understand you've
always shown great devotion
to our congregation.
Which is why your recent
disobedience hurts me so.
The next time I request your
daughter stay for Night Chores,
she stays the night without objections.
Yes, Apostle.
I speak the word of God.
And until you fully remember that,
I have no choice but to add
toilet duty to your tasks.
You can start right now, in fact.
Follow me.
♪
[COMPUTER CHIMING SOFTLY]
[SOFTLY] Yes.
♪
We're paired. Tate's in.
Well, he's going to regret
that toilet duty line
for the rest of his life.
♪
[PHONE RINGING]
Hey. I got Tate.
Wes?
Santoso set up hidden
cameras during Night Chores.
He, um he filmed everything.
♪
Amanda, whatever you just saw,
get that to Jubal right now.
♪
[PHONE RINGING]
The evidence of assault
global law enforcement has
been missing against Santoso,
this is it.
What about Spain?
Can't imagine they'll have much
to say once they get eyes on this.
Our human trafficking
task force has counted
236 victims on tape,
including American citizens.
All right.
I'm going to stay with Aminah
and I'll run point from here.
- Just go get this scumbag.
- [HANDGUN SLIDE CLICKS]
[DRAMATIC SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC]
♪
Nobody move!
Down on the ground!
Hands where we can see them!
♪
Clear.
[TENSE MUSIC]
Santoso's tech guy must
have realized what we found.
Where the hell is Santoso?
[SIGHS] His core crew is gone, too.
Amanda, talk to me.
Well, the only people who recently left
were delivery workers.
♪
Hold up. That's Santoso.
He and his people
swapped clothes with them.
This was just two minutes ago.
They had this plan in
their back pocket all along.
Tracking Santoso now.
They headed for the main city strip,
where they ditched the car
and likely swapped vehicles.
Intersection of Castle
Road and Town Lane.
Santoso's corralled by
the border on one side
and the ocean on the other.
There's no clear emergency exit.
His crew must be posted up somewhere.
Lying low till the next
leg of their journey.
Meaning Santoso has a safe house.
If anyone knows where Santoso is,
now's the time to speak up.
As far as the FBI is
concerned, you're clean.
But the local police,
they don't see it that way.
If you don't help me, I can't help you.
All right, look.
Your Apostle?
He ditched you.
He's gone.
You're going to fall on the
sword for a guy like that?
The only judgment waiting
for any of us is beyond you.
Let me know how that
works out for you, man.
[TENSE MUSIC]
♪
Hey.
You did great.
Did I make the right decision?
Yes.
That laptop held evidence
of what had only been
whispered about for so long.
And you not only saved
your daughter's life,
but God knows how many
other girls from Santoso.
So you've arrested him?
[TENSE SOMBER MUSIC]
No.
Not yet.
♪
Amanda?
That money transfer Bridget
sweet-talked her dad out of?
Well, it took me a minute,
but I followed the ping-pong
balls to a Francisco Morales.
Oh, Nicaraguan diplomat.
Yeah, Honorary Consultant to Gibraltar,
one with a reputation for greased palms.
Well, this is why Santoso went there.
One of his emissaries
must have met with Morales
to broker safe harbor.
The ROJC has a strong
foothold in Nicaragua,
a haven for controversial
religious figures.
Santoso can stay in the spotlight there.
No need to live life in the shadows.
If he makes his way there,
it'll be impossible to pry him out.
Can we reverse Bridget's
transaction to Morales?
Maybe their deal will fall through.
I tried it, but the money's
already sitting pretty in his account.
Well, Bridget might not know that.
If we can spoof a bank security alert
that requires her to
confirm the transaction
Right.
If she logs in, it'll reveal
the location of the safe house.
Put it through.
[TENSE MUSIC]
♪
We need to carry out a full urban sweep.
Ports shuttered and the border sealed.
As long as Santoso is in
Gibraltar, he's hemmed in.
I'll do what I can, but
we have limited manpower.
If Santoso makes it into Spain,
the Gibraltar police can't touch him.
So let's make sure he
doesn't get that far.
♪
Bridget just verified the transfer.
♪
Wes, they're in a safe house in Spain.
Just near Algeciras.
Wait. Is this where he is?
Yeah.
Hey, uh, you're going
to be safe here, OK?
Commissioner Imogen is
going to have someone
stay and keep an eye on you.
Wait.
Just so you know, his
Templars take a vow of death.
The greatest glory they can
achieve is to die for him.
They may get their wish.
♪
[TENSE MUSIC]
♪
[CAR DOOR OPENS]
♪
We're going to need a
blueprint of this house
so we can start drawing
up a breaching plan,
and I'll take any type of
sniper support you can give me.
How quick can we set
up a drone overwatch?
We have bigger problems.
Rafael Ferrer, Director
General de la Policía Nacional.
Please tell me you're here to help.
I'm not.
Do you have any idea
who you have holed up
in that house, Director?
I do, but I insist you stand down.
Spain must prioritize
Spanish interests here.
Have you seen the evidence
that we have on Santoso?
Not personally, no.
But my country will
determine the next steps
once we finish reviewing your intel.
What is there to review?
It's footage of sexual assault!
We got a car rolling up to
the back of the property.
Looks like that could be his getaway.
And there are half a
dozen nearby airstrips
that could get him to Nicaragua.
We're going to need a
roadblock to the access route.
All units on standby.
You do that,
and I'll have your entire
team jailed for obstruction.
You have no jurisdiction here.
If that can't be followed,
then I'll make it stick.
♪
Jubal, we need a Hail Mary.
[SIREN WAILING]
Hey.
Have Tate pull everything
she can on this house.
♪
Just in case.
When it was built, blueprints,
all possible escape
hatches, and mouse holes.
On it.
- Can we get eyes inside?
- Negative.
- No CCTV, but I'll keep looking.
- OK.
Uh, can we get thermal?
Spain has aerial surveillance
we could piggyback on,
but that would require
a Spanish co-sign.
All of this does.
♪
Hey, Wes.
Remember that arms trafficking case
we handed over to Spain
on a silver platter?
Yeah, the one we let
Bautista put his name on?
Yeah. Well, turns out Bautista has
the Interior Minister on speed dial.
He owes me a favor.
Or I should say he owed me a favor
because I cashed in on that favor
and you are clear for takedown.
If anyone on the Spanish side
of things tries to play games,
you can tell them they can suck it.
Copy.
[TENSE MUSIC]
♪
All right, listen up.
This is a kill house.
Santoso's Templars, they're
ready to die for him.
But the rest of his followers
inside, they're civilians.
They might not have any idea
what's about to come down on them.
Remember your training.
You might be forced to
make a split-second decision
to shoot or hold your fire.
Just trust your instincts.
Amanda, you're our eye in the sky.
Talk to me.
Yeah. I've got a 3D
layout of the safe house.
I'll try and keep you
all sorted on the move.
OK, copy that.
Are we all good?
♪
Slow is smooth, smooth is fast.
Move together, this won't
turn into another Waco.
Let's go.
♪
- [GUNSHOT]
- [TEMPLAR GROANS AND THUDS]
♪
[GUNSHOTS]
♪
On the ground, now!
Get down!
♪
Ready?
♪
Wes, there's a living room ahead.
If I had to guess, that's
where they'd post sentries.
♪
[PEOPLE SCREAMING]
Let her go.
Now!
♪
Hey.
It's OK.
It doesn't have to be this way, man.
You can just let her go.
♪
Come on.
♪
Don't do it.
[GUNSHOTS]
[HOSTAGE SCREAMS]
♪
Hallway to your left
should lead you straight
to the east wing.
Copy.
♪
[TEMPLAR GASPING]
♪
Any eyes on Santoso?
Nothing yet.
♪
We're green on thermal from Spain.
Adding satellite to the diagram.
Wes, he's in what looks
like a master bedroom.
Top floor.
♪
Drop it.
♪
You can't win.
♪
Bridget, drop the knife!
Bridget, there's nowhere to go.
Drop the knife.
Drop it now.
Put it down.
I'm not going to let you take him.
Drop it.
You're going to have to kill me first.
♪
[TENSE MUSIC]
Put it down.
Lady, last time I'm going to say it.
Drop the knife, step away from the door.
He is a living divinity.
I have devoted and will continue
- to devote [GASPING]
- [TASER CRACKLING]
♪
Amanda, where is he?
Oh, he you're right on top of him.
He's he's right there.
♪
Wait.
♪
OK!
OK, OK.
[SANTOSO GASPS SOFTLY]
♪
Santoso is now in custody.
He will be on a plane back to the States
by the end of the week.
[SIGHS] So that's that, then?
Yeah.
So where are you two gonna go?
I don't really know.
The church was our only real family.
Our only support system.
Thank God we still have each other.
Mm.
Well, the Bureau did track
down an uncle of yours
who now lives in Maryland.
- Uncle Lleyton?
- Yeah.
And he says that you can stay with him
for as long as you want,
no strings attached.
And because of your help in this case,
the United States is willing
to provide you guys passports
and relocation expenses.
[SOFT DRAMATIC MUSIC]
[CHUCKLES SOFTLY] I don't
really know what to say.
Just say yes.
Yes.
♪
So if you need anything at all,
you reach out, OK?
There is a life beyond this. Remember.
♪
Thank you.
♪
Do you remember me, Pastor?
Aminah.
[GASPS SOFTLY] My sweet child.
- Please help me
- Hey! Sit down.
Sit down!
Shut up.
You're here to listen. You got it?
[TENSE SOMBER MUSIC]
♪
Bakti Santoso
I wanted to be the one to let you know
you won't be going away as
some white-collar criminal,
but as a sexual predator.
Every voice you silenced
is a part of this.
Even the ones who never got a
chance to tell their own story.
This is for all of them.
♪
[WHISPERS] This is for my daughter.
They are the reason why you
will never see the sun again.
No, no. No.
Please, please!
I need your help.
I can't stay inside here!
Please!
Help me!
I can't breathe! I can't breathe!
[TENSE MUSIC FADING]
♪
[SOFT DRAMATIC MUSIC]
♪
Hey, Ella.
Hey, baby.
[DRAMATIC MUSIC]
♪
[DRAMATIC MUSIC]
[WOLF HOWLS]
[BOTH SPEAKING HUNGARIAN]
You're getting better
and better every day.
[PHONE RINGING]
Hey, Ella, what's up?
Wes. Thank you.
- How are things?
- No complaints.
How about you? Everything
all right in LA?
Yeah, just checking in.
OK, about what?
Well, the realtor called.
Looks like the house
finally has a buyer.
Oh, that's great.
Yeah, there's just the
property taxes from last year.
Do you want to split
those down the middle or
Yeah, let's keep it clean.
Oh, OK, same page.
All right, well, if there
isn't anything else
Uh, well, since I have you,
I wanted to run something else by you.
- OK.
- Well, it's about a case.
It's a little tricky,
but just hear me out, OK?
Ella, if it's tricky, then just
run it up the chain of command.
Plus, I'm in the office,
so I got to get to work.
Of course.
It's really great
hearing your voice, Wes.
You too.
[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC]
♪
Not a speck of dust,
no detail unattended.
Understood? This place
must be immaculate.
He'll expect nothing less.
No, no, start over.
Grapes on the side, not on top.
Oh, I'm sorry.
Don't apologize, just fix it.
Can you get started on that, darl?
♪
He's in the building.
Final checks.
Move!
♪
Where are the cigarettes?
♪
Pastor Santoso. How was your journey?
Long.
The blinds, domba kecilku, the blinds.
Forgive me, Apostle.
Open the curtains.
♪
[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC FADING]
The church build in town
is progressing nicely.
Our local chapter is
officially recognized.
So we are protected here?
I hope so.
Speak, domba kecilku.
What is it?
The FBI is putting together
an extradition request.
[SCOFFS] I would like to see them try.
Not in this country.
Not while our Father
guides my divine mission.
You're right, Pastor.
And in two days,
you won't have to deal with
these indignities ever again.
Everything will be fine.
I am done for the night.
Everyone leaves.
[TENSE MUSIC]
She stays.
♪
Isla.
The Apostle has selected
Millie for Night Chores.
A great honor.
She'll be staying the night.
♪
Please, Apostle Santoso.
You know you're forbidden
from speaking to him directly.
I know, but I beg you, Apostle.
Millie, my daughter, she has
an important test tomorrow.
Please.
What is your name, child?
Isla. Isla Hewitt.
Education is one of the
pillars of our congregation,
the foundation of our faith.
I would not want to get in
the way of Millie's schooling.
Thank you so much, Apostle.
♪
Bridget
I am still the word of God.
That girl is staying
with me tomorrow night.
Understood?
I'll make the arrangements.
♪
Come with me.
♪
Wes. Briefing EC just came
in, and this one's red hot.
Subject's on the Most Wanted List.
You know Pastor Bakti Santoso?
Yeah, the televangelist
nutjob from Indonesia?
He came up for air?
Interpol Red Notice
places him in Gibraltar,
though it looks like the
locals did not detain.
Legat Madrid is pinning
down his exact location
with the Gibraltar police as we speak.
OK, let's ping the rest of the team.
Already notified and en route.
- Just waiting on DC's go-ahead.
- Got it.
- Who is that?
- Aminah Karana.
Cooperating witness from
the New York field office.
As soon as they heard
Santoso was in play,
they had her on the next flight over.
It started innocently.
Always with flowers.
To this day,
I can't smell jasmine
without my stomach turning.
Back then, when Santoso noticed you,
he'd make you feel like
you were in the presence of God himself.
It must have been so hard to speak out.
That's why it took me over
a decade after Santoso, he
He did what he did to report it.
I know how it looks.
Hey, what? [SIGHS SOFTLY]
No one is judging you for the
time it took you to get here.
We're just we're just
glad you're here at all.
I know Santoso.
I know how he thinks, operates,
his likes and dislikes,
his preferred brands of chocolates,
cigarettes, wine.
- I want to help.
- Good.
That's what you're doing.
Isn't it?
[SOFT TENSE MUSIC]
What am I missing?
♪
Since I spoke out about Santoso,
every single door has
been slammed in my face.
It's hard to think that
anything will change,
that anyone will ever believe me.
I believe you.
And I'm not going to sit here
and make you an empty promise.
But me and my team, we're
going to do everything we can
in our power to make sure that
he pays for what he did to you.
- [COMPUTER CHIMES]
- Bakti Santoso.
So-called Apostle of the
Reign of Jesus Christ Church.
You know what? Let's call it what it is.
It's a cult.
Santoso's wanted worldwide,
but has been a parasite
on the States for decades.
Embezzling government funds,
pocketing U.S. donations from the ROJC,
most recently even running
an anchor baby scheme
to secure U.S. citizenship
for his followers.
Ensuring the next gen of faithful
keeps the American dollars coming.
They run welfare scams
and shunt that money
back to the church and
Santoso's own pockets.
Santoso was untouchable
back in Indonesia,
but when the new
administration came into power,
they pulled his safety net and
froze the rest of his accounts.
He's been in the wind ever since.
Until he popped his
head out in Gibraltar.
Gibraltar is technically
a British territory,
but in practice, it's a
jurisdictional dog's breakfast,
stuck in an endless
sovereignty battle with Spain
and rife with smuggling
and offshore banking.
Casablanca of Western Europe.
And an ideal spot for Santoso
to broker his path to freedom.
Which is exactly what we're
not going to let happen.
HQ wants this guy and his
entire organization dismantled
for reasons well beyond
the charges in his file.
It's a known secret that
he preys on underage girls.
He
brainwashes them into thinking
that the path to salvation
is through his bedroom.
He calls it Night Chores.
Koresh, Raniere, Jeffs,
it's the same blueprint
with all these guys.
At some point,
every young woman in the
fold has to go see them.
And while the FBI has been
actively pursuing Santoso
for years now on white-collar crimes,
they can't nail him on assault.
Allegations of abuse have
always been withdrawn.
Except for one.
Aminah.
She refused to take back her
account of Santoso's abuse.
All right, but Santoso still
isn't facing assault charges.
Mm-hmm.
So then why didn't your
testimony move the needle?
I was 11 when it started.
After my first Night Chores,
I told my mom what happened.
She was proud.
Said that I had been chosen by God.
By the time I finally left
the church and filed charges,
the statute of limitations had run out.
Aminah is our expert on Santoso.
I already cleared it with the ASAC.
She's going to roll with us to Gibraltar
in case we catch any curveballs.
Extradition request is a go.
Approve for the takedown, Wes.
This might be our only shot at Santoso.
I believe Gibraltar is just a stopover
while the guy figures out his next move.
He's got 300,000 followers
across multiple countries
and no shortage of
foxholes to crawl into.
We are not going to give him the chance.
Oh, by the way.
Do you know Special Agent Ella Driscoll?
She reached out to the Hub.
I'm not sure what it was regarding.
We just talked. It's
always something with her.
[TENSE MUSIC]
♪
Commissioner Imogen, Agent Garretson.
We spoke on the phone.
I'm terribly sorry, but there have been
some complications in the Santoso case.
The situation is fluid.
Wes Mitchell, what
seems to be the holdup?
Gibraltar cannot approve
your extradition at this time.
I thought we were
cleared for liftoff here.
You were, but Spain's since
thrown a spanner in the works.
They're contending Santoso's extradition
must go through the Spanish courts.
So what then, they're holding
this investigation hostage?
Essentially.
Spain likes to remind us
who's the top brass in
the Iberian peninsula.
A high-profile extradition
makes headlines.
Of course, they insist on
being part of the conversation.
Fine. I understand you
have a 20 on Santoso.
If you have a tac team ready to roll,
let's just arrest him now
and let Spain get this
tantrum out of their system.
Rafael Ferrer,
Director General of
the Policía Nacional,
is threatening a diplomatic incident
if Santoso is even apprehended
without Spain's rubber stamp.
I am sorry, but we are
the little brother here.
We have to choose our battles carefully.
If I had a dangerous
predator loose in my country,
I think I would choose that battle.
Gibraltar also wants this resolved.
It will just take time.
That's the last thing we
can afford to give Santoso.
Yeah, look, DOJ and State Department
are leaning hard on Spain,
but Madrid is dying on this hill.
Just tell me whose boss
I got to get on the phone.
I-I'm working on it, Wes,
but with all the red tape over there,
it's hard to know who's
in the driver's seat.
OK, so since on paper,
Santoso doesn't pose an imminent threat,
Europol isn't keen to pull
out the heavy artillery.
They're letting Spain and Gibraltar
figure it out amongst themselves.
As much as I hate to admit it,
Santoso has played this well.
Getting a warrant over there
is like doing some kind
of an obstacle course.
What about a surveillance warrant?
That depends. To what end?
We stake out Santoso,
we suss out exactly what he's up to,
and then before he makes his next move,
the Bureau is ahead of him.
And the second he steps foot
into neutral territory, we snatch him up
before he slips out
of our reach for good.
OK. I like that swing.
I think I can push that through.
I'll get Imogen on the horn.
Hey.
How is Aminah doing?
She's hanging in there.
Vo and Raines just got her
squared away at the hotel.
[SIGHS] OK, good.
I mean, what that
young woman has endured
on her own is just
it would be very
meaningful to me personally
to see this taken care of.
We hear you, Jubal.
[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC]
[CAMERA SHUTTER CLICKING]
This is the bloke who has
commanded such fanaticism.
What did you expect?
At least an understanding
of how it got so far.
Santoso has all the
charisma of a soggy towel.
Let's start putting together
a roster of everybody
inside Santoso's place,
figure out who he's meeting with.
It might give us his next move.
On it.
[CAMERA SHUTTER CLICKING]
Santoso's private security detail.
He calls them his Templars,
named after the holy military order.
Military records? Any time served?
Both.
They're more mercenaries
than they are bodyguards.
All right. Keep at it.
So we've been feeding
our surveillance to Amanda
and updating IDs as they come in,
but we're pretty sure this
is Santoso's number two.
Yeah, that's Bridget Zimmerman.
Santoso calls her his domba kecilku,
Indonesian for little lamb.
She's the daughter of some
American pharma multimillionaire.
Douglas Zimmerman?
I mean, that guy is worth
at least 5 billion easy.
You think Bridget's privy
to her old man's cache?
Santoso definitely needs the money
after we froze the church's accounts.
OK, let's keep an eye
on any withdrawals.
If Santoso has an escape
plan, Bridget is his bus money.
[TENSE SOMBER MUSIC]
♪
Celeste, how's the device coming?
Behold the Wi-Fi pineapple.
Get this inside Santoso's apartment,
and we can tap into all
data going in and out.
Great work.
Mm, don't give me a gold star just yet.
I have no clue how to get
this inside the apartment.
Yeah, even the food delivery workers
are vetted with background checks.
No chance for getting
on Santoso's guest list.
The surveillance warrant we were given
is super strict, too.
Doesn't even let us in his apartment.
What if we could get on top of it?
Find out who lives above him.
♪
Mr. Harrington.
- And you are?
- Andre Raines.
I'm with the FBI.
Regarding?
Don't worry. You're not in trouble, sir.
The Bureau would just like to
use your apartment for a few days.
How much?
10,000 euro.
- 15.
- Deal.
- 20.
- No, no. Too late.
You already said 15.
When do you need it?
Right now.
[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC]
♪
Cue the noise.
[SAW WHIRRING]
[LOUD METALLIC GRINDING]
♪
Inserting the camera
now. Stand by for visuals.
♪
You need to position the Wi-Fi pineapple
directly above Santoso's
real router for this to work.
Once we've got full bars,
it'll spoof the signal
and tap all data.
Copy that.
♪
I'm green on video.
Same.
♪
No one's batting an eye.
♪
Amanda, are you seeing this?
Yeah.
Looks like frequency interference.
Guessing insulation above the vent?
OK, so how do I loop back in?
Well, the range is being capped.
You'll need to get closer
and underneath the
disruption to reconnect.
All right.
♪
Come on.
♪
All right, we're syncing up again.
♪
Almost there.
♪
Cam, heads up.
You might have company.
♪
Got it. We're in.
♪
Excuse me.
- Who are you?
- Hi.
Uh, so sorry for the inconvenience.
Um, I'm Mary.
Uh, I just wanted to pay
my respects to the Apostle,
but
I got cold feet at the door.
- What's in that bag?
- Uh um
I was hoping that you would be able to
pass this along to the Apostle.
♪
It's Bridget, right?
It would mean the world to
me if this made it to him.
The Apostle can't accept gifts.
But there will soon be a
Sunday congregation in town.
I will be there.
♪
Have a blessed day.
♪
Enterprise endpoint protection's
just kicked in on Santoso's laptop.
Seeing it too.
Why and how does a pastor
have armor like this?
I might have an idea.
Joko Marbun,
Santoso's resident I
expert from Indonesia,
former Black Hat Asia CTF champion.
Seems like he's been
helping Santoso avoid capture
for the last few months.
♪
While Amanda's pulling what she can,
these are the only two left
that we don't have profiles for.
I saw those two making the drop-off.
They're at the bottom of the food chain
and Bridget made them show
her their nails yesterday.
Because Santoso's a neat
freak and claustrophobic.
That's why the blinds
always have to be open.
Looks like Santoso has company.
♪
He's summoning her for Night Chores.
Facial rec just came
through on those two.
Isla and Millie Hewitt.
Millie is 16 years old.
The age of consent here is 16.
There's no crime here as
far as they're concerned.
Wait. We're going to help her, right?
[OMINOUS MUSIC]
♪
[TENSE MUSIC]
Millie.
Follow me.
♪
Come.
♪
Wait.
Her textbooks. We forgot them.
Can we go get them and come back?
People are talking about you, Isla.
They're saying you're an infidel.
I've been doing all I can
to make sure those rumors
don't reach the Apostle.
Or are the rumors true?
No.
- No, they're not.
- Ah.
Then let's not speak of this again.
♪
Did you see him?
Who?
He was 5'9 ", 5'10".
He had on a blue football shirt.
He took my phone, my
wallet, and he ran this way!
We didn't see anyone.
Oh, you must have. He
had a goatee, bald head.
Total tosser!
Wait, wait, wait, wait.
The Gibraltar police,
they're on their way.
They might have to ask
you questions, please.
What about you? Did you see anything?
What's your name?
Get back in the car with your mom.
♪
Oh, well.
Yeah, thanks for that. Yeah?
Brilliant.
♪
[PANTING]
[TENSE MUSIC FADING]
Nice one, Smitty.
Good shout, Wes.
But that was too close for comfort.
Yeah. Now we got another problem.
Santoso has his sights on this girl
and we can't go back to that well.
It's going to spook them for sure.
Yeah, it might be a
little late for that.
This conversation is going on right now.
Bridget's on the phone with her dad.
I need the money, Daddy.
By tomorrow morning. Here. It's urgent.
I promise that I will
come home if you wire it.
How old is this person?
Thank you, Daddy.
Love you.
How much you want to bet
that money is tied to
Santoso bouncing out of here?
Yeah, our window's closing.
If he tries to leave now,
we're not cleared to follow.
Patching in Amanda.
We're tapped into Santoso's internet,
but he has air-gapped
security on some folders.
Serious overkill if he's
not hiding anything major.
This could be his getaway plan.
Either that or a smoking gun, right?
Amanda, what do you need from us?
Direct access to that laptop.
There's no way we're getting
inside Santoso's spot.
Then we need someone
who already has access.
[TENSE MUSIC]
♪
I know you.
You were outside the
Apostle's apartment, right?
Yes. I'm Cameron.
Do you have a second
to speak in private?
You're not actually a member
of the congregation, are you?
No.
I was hoping that you would
be able to have a
conversation with someone.
And all I ask is that
you keep an open mind.
♪
It's for your daughter's sake.
I was once in Millie's shoes.
A young girl chosen for Night Chores,
who believed in Santoso and the ROJC.
Until you were kicked out for
trying to extort the church.
I never asked for a dime.
I didn't leave because of money
or even because of
what Santoso did to me.
That man took everything from me.
[AMINAH SIGHS]
What really happened, Aminah?
[TENSE SOMBER MUSIC]
♪
When I was 15,
I was pregnant with Santoso's child.
His people made me take care of it.
I would have kept her.
♪
I tried to stop them, but
[SNIFFLES]
I never had a chance
to save my daughter,
but Isla, you still can save yours.
♪
Listen to me, Isla.
We can protect Millie
and all the other girls just like her
if you'll work with the FBI.
♪
What would you need me to do?
So you're going to set this
down next to Santoso's laptop.
It's been rigged with malware,
which will give us direct access.
I know you don't trust me, Isla, but
and that they filled you with
all sorts of stories about me.
But I can promise you
there's a life beyond the church.
♪
You're making me pick between
my faith and my family.
You shouldn't have to.
♪
I'm sorry.
I-I just can't.
♪
[VO SIGHS]
Hey, Jubal. What's up?
I don't know how to sugarcoat this one.
After nearly every U.S.
agency got involved
[INHALES DEEPLY]
Spain finally relented
and set a court date
for January of next year.
Sorry, guys. We're at
a bit of a loss here.
Just keep us in the loop.
- All right?
- Yeah.
[LINE DISCONNECTION BEEP]
Listen. I know how this looks.
[TENSE SOMBER MUSIC]
♪
No rock left unturned, OK?
♪
- Ah, morning.
- Thank you.
Yes, Apostle?
Where is Millie?
Studying.
For what?
Her doctorate? [SCOFFS]
Your daughter is running out of excuses.
♪
[PHONE RINGING]
♪
Hey. You got my message.
Hi. Can we talk?
♪
Hey.
All you have to do
when everybody's at afternoon
worship, you can plant it.
It's just 30 seconds and you're out.
There's no coming back
from this, is there?
You really want to go back?
♪
[TAKES DEEP BREATH]
[TENSE MUSIC]
♪
All right. Come on, Isla, come on.
♪
Oh, bloody hell.
♪
What are you doing in here?
I'm sorry, Apostle. I just
I was looking for you.
I wanted to apologize.
I understand you've
always shown great devotion
to our congregation.
Which is why your recent
disobedience hurts me so.
The next time I request your
daughter stay for Night Chores,
she stays the night without objections.
Yes, Apostle.
I speak the word of God.
And until you fully remember that,
I have no choice but to add
toilet duty to your tasks.
You can start right now, in fact.
Follow me.
♪
[COMPUTER CHIMING SOFTLY]
[SOFTLY] Yes.
♪
We're paired. Tate's in.
Well, he's going to regret
that toilet duty line
for the rest of his life.
♪
[PHONE RINGING]
Hey. I got Tate.
Wes?
Santoso set up hidden
cameras during Night Chores.
He, um he filmed everything.
♪
Amanda, whatever you just saw,
get that to Jubal right now.
♪
[PHONE RINGING]
The evidence of assault
global law enforcement has
been missing against Santoso,
this is it.
What about Spain?
Can't imagine they'll have much
to say once they get eyes on this.
Our human trafficking
task force has counted
236 victims on tape,
including American citizens.
All right.
I'm going to stay with Aminah
and I'll run point from here.
- Just go get this scumbag.
- [HANDGUN SLIDE CLICKS]
[DRAMATIC SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC]
♪
Nobody move!
Down on the ground!
Hands where we can see them!
♪
Clear.
[TENSE MUSIC]
Santoso's tech guy must
have realized what we found.
Where the hell is Santoso?
[SIGHS] His core crew is gone, too.
Amanda, talk to me.
Well, the only people who recently left
were delivery workers.
♪
Hold up. That's Santoso.
He and his people
swapped clothes with them.
This was just two minutes ago.
They had this plan in
their back pocket all along.
Tracking Santoso now.
They headed for the main city strip,
where they ditched the car
and likely swapped vehicles.
Intersection of Castle
Road and Town Lane.
Santoso's corralled by
the border on one side
and the ocean on the other.
There's no clear emergency exit.
His crew must be posted up somewhere.
Lying low till the next
leg of their journey.
Meaning Santoso has a safe house.
If anyone knows where Santoso is,
now's the time to speak up.
As far as the FBI is
concerned, you're clean.
But the local police,
they don't see it that way.
If you don't help me, I can't help you.
All right, look.
Your Apostle?
He ditched you.
He's gone.
You're going to fall on the
sword for a guy like that?
The only judgment waiting
for any of us is beyond you.
Let me know how that
works out for you, man.
[TENSE MUSIC]
♪
Hey.
You did great.
Did I make the right decision?
Yes.
That laptop held evidence
of what had only been
whispered about for so long.
And you not only saved
your daughter's life,
but God knows how many
other girls from Santoso.
So you've arrested him?
[TENSE SOMBER MUSIC]
No.
Not yet.
♪
Amanda?
That money transfer Bridget
sweet-talked her dad out of?
Well, it took me a minute,
but I followed the ping-pong
balls to a Francisco Morales.
Oh, Nicaraguan diplomat.
Yeah, Honorary Consultant to Gibraltar,
one with a reputation for greased palms.
Well, this is why Santoso went there.
One of his emissaries
must have met with Morales
to broker safe harbor.
The ROJC has a strong
foothold in Nicaragua,
a haven for controversial
religious figures.
Santoso can stay in the spotlight there.
No need to live life in the shadows.
If he makes his way there,
it'll be impossible to pry him out.
Can we reverse Bridget's
transaction to Morales?
Maybe their deal will fall through.
I tried it, but the money's
already sitting pretty in his account.
Well, Bridget might not know that.
If we can spoof a bank security alert
that requires her to
confirm the transaction
Right.
If she logs in, it'll reveal
the location of the safe house.
Put it through.
[TENSE MUSIC]
♪
We need to carry out a full urban sweep.
Ports shuttered and the border sealed.
As long as Santoso is in
Gibraltar, he's hemmed in.
I'll do what I can, but
we have limited manpower.
If Santoso makes it into Spain,
the Gibraltar police can't touch him.
So let's make sure he
doesn't get that far.
♪
Bridget just verified the transfer.
♪
Wes, they're in a safe house in Spain.
Just near Algeciras.
Wait. Is this where he is?
Yeah.
Hey, uh, you're going
to be safe here, OK?
Commissioner Imogen is
going to have someone
stay and keep an eye on you.
Wait.
Just so you know, his
Templars take a vow of death.
The greatest glory they can
achieve is to die for him.
They may get their wish.
♪
[TENSE MUSIC]
♪
[CAR DOOR OPENS]
♪
We're going to need a
blueprint of this house
so we can start drawing
up a breaching plan,
and I'll take any type of
sniper support you can give me.
How quick can we set
up a drone overwatch?
We have bigger problems.
Rafael Ferrer, Director
General de la Policía Nacional.
Please tell me you're here to help.
I'm not.
Do you have any idea
who you have holed up
in that house, Director?
I do, but I insist you stand down.
Spain must prioritize
Spanish interests here.
Have you seen the evidence
that we have on Santoso?
Not personally, no.
But my country will
determine the next steps
once we finish reviewing your intel.
What is there to review?
It's footage of sexual assault!
We got a car rolling up to
the back of the property.
Looks like that could be his getaway.
And there are half a
dozen nearby airstrips
that could get him to Nicaragua.
We're going to need a
roadblock to the access route.
All units on standby.
You do that,
and I'll have your entire
team jailed for obstruction.
You have no jurisdiction here.
If that can't be followed,
then I'll make it stick.
♪
Jubal, we need a Hail Mary.
[SIREN WAILING]
Hey.
Have Tate pull everything
she can on this house.
♪
Just in case.
When it was built, blueprints,
all possible escape
hatches, and mouse holes.
On it.
- Can we get eyes inside?
- Negative.
- No CCTV, but I'll keep looking.
- OK.
Uh, can we get thermal?
Spain has aerial surveillance
we could piggyback on,
but that would require
a Spanish co-sign.
All of this does.
♪
Hey, Wes.
Remember that arms trafficking case
we handed over to Spain
on a silver platter?
Yeah, the one we let
Bautista put his name on?
Yeah. Well, turns out Bautista has
the Interior Minister on speed dial.
He owes me a favor.
Or I should say he owed me a favor
because I cashed in on that favor
and you are clear for takedown.
If anyone on the Spanish side
of things tries to play games,
you can tell them they can suck it.
Copy.
[TENSE MUSIC]
♪
All right, listen up.
This is a kill house.
Santoso's Templars, they're
ready to die for him.
But the rest of his followers
inside, they're civilians.
They might not have any idea
what's about to come down on them.
Remember your training.
You might be forced to
make a split-second decision
to shoot or hold your fire.
Just trust your instincts.
Amanda, you're our eye in the sky.
Talk to me.
Yeah. I've got a 3D
layout of the safe house.
I'll try and keep you
all sorted on the move.
OK, copy that.
Are we all good?
♪
Slow is smooth, smooth is fast.
Move together, this won't
turn into another Waco.
Let's go.
♪
- [GUNSHOT]
- [TEMPLAR GROANS AND THUDS]
♪
[GUNSHOTS]
♪
On the ground, now!
Get down!
♪
Ready?
♪
Wes, there's a living room ahead.
If I had to guess, that's
where they'd post sentries.
♪
[PEOPLE SCREAMING]
Let her go.
Now!
♪
Hey.
It's OK.
It doesn't have to be this way, man.
You can just let her go.
♪
Come on.
♪
Don't do it.
[GUNSHOTS]
[HOSTAGE SCREAMS]
♪
Hallway to your left
should lead you straight
to the east wing.
Copy.
♪
[TEMPLAR GASPING]
♪
Any eyes on Santoso?
Nothing yet.
♪
We're green on thermal from Spain.
Adding satellite to the diagram.
Wes, he's in what looks
like a master bedroom.
Top floor.
♪
Drop it.
♪
You can't win.
♪
Bridget, drop the knife!
Bridget, there's nowhere to go.
Drop the knife.
Drop it now.
Put it down.
I'm not going to let you take him.
Drop it.
You're going to have to kill me first.
♪
[TENSE MUSIC]
Put it down.
Lady, last time I'm going to say it.
Drop the knife, step away from the door.
He is a living divinity.
I have devoted and will continue
- to devote [GASPING]
- [TASER CRACKLING]
♪
Amanda, where is he?
Oh, he you're right on top of him.
He's he's right there.
♪
Wait.
♪
OK!
OK, OK.
[SANTOSO GASPS SOFTLY]
♪
Santoso is now in custody.
He will be on a plane back to the States
by the end of the week.
[SIGHS] So that's that, then?
Yeah.
So where are you two gonna go?
I don't really know.
The church was our only real family.
Our only support system.
Thank God we still have each other.
Mm.
Well, the Bureau did track
down an uncle of yours
who now lives in Maryland.
- Uncle Lleyton?
- Yeah.
And he says that you can stay with him
for as long as you want,
no strings attached.
And because of your help in this case,
the United States is willing
to provide you guys passports
and relocation expenses.
[SOFT DRAMATIC MUSIC]
[CHUCKLES SOFTLY] I don't
really know what to say.
Just say yes.
Yes.
♪
So if you need anything at all,
you reach out, OK?
There is a life beyond this. Remember.
♪
Thank you.
♪
Do you remember me, Pastor?
Aminah.
[GASPS SOFTLY] My sweet child.
- Please help me
- Hey! Sit down.
Sit down!
Shut up.
You're here to listen. You got it?
[TENSE SOMBER MUSIC]
♪
Bakti Santoso
I wanted to be the one to let you know
you won't be going away as
some white-collar criminal,
but as a sexual predator.
Every voice you silenced
is a part of this.
Even the ones who never got a
chance to tell their own story.
This is for all of them.
♪
[WHISPERS] This is for my daughter.
They are the reason why you
will never see the sun again.
No, no. No.
Please, please!
I need your help.
I can't stay inside here!
Please!
Help me!
I can't breathe! I can't breathe!
[TENSE MUSIC FADING]
♪
[SOFT DRAMATIC MUSIC]
♪
Hey, Ella.
Hey, baby.
[DRAMATIC MUSIC]
♪
[DRAMATIC MUSIC]
[WOLF HOWLS]