"I have a plane waiting for you at the Dover Airfield." "It'll take you anywhere, but you have to tell me where you want to go." "Rome." "I'm going to Rome." "And even though everything's changed, some things don't." "I'm not gonna lose you twice." "If you find anything, you let me know." "Lauren!" "I'll call you back." "Dixon's spoken with the DCI?" " Yes." " Good." "I want to make sure we have access to all computer accounts, emails, memos and correspondence seen in this office in the last two years." "Yes, sir." "I already put a request in through Langley." " Who'd you talk to over there?" " Brandon." "I'm on it." "I understand the Director of Central Intelligence has already conveyed his desire to transfer authority over this taskforce from your agency to mine." "I expect you to cooperate fully." "No, not exactly." "I explained to my superiors that the decision was mine," "To withhold information from the NSC regarding Sydney Bristow's involvement in the Lazarey murder, and that the members of my staff in question were acting under direct orders from me." "I see." "My staff will remain on active duty and cooperate in any investigation..." "They're not your staff, Mr. Dixon, not anymore." "I'm pulling your clearance until further notice." "Mr. Lindsey, I would expect nothing less from you." "One of my men will escort you to a facility for questioning." "In the meantime, you'll need to surrender all credentials and access cards." "Well, of course you'll be questioned as well." "Let's not make this any harder than it has to be." "It's too late for that." "I need to talk to you." "Right now!" "Before you start, know that I did what I thought was right given the information that..." " Sydney is in Lindsey's custody because of you!" " The Lazarey murder was my assignment!" "Sydney murdered a Russian diplomat!" "Okay, stop!" "Don't act like this is your first day on the job!" " Sydney is in NSC custody not..." " No, she is in Lindsey's custody." " You think Lindsey's unaccountable!" "?" " Lauren, his operation is funded by black money." "What the Whitehouse expects from him is results." "What you're suggesting is that I will fully participate in an orchestrated cover-up?" "No, but I would have hoped you'd be a person about this." "While you clearly underestimate not only my ability to do my job but also apparently my humanity." "you should know that not only do I believe I did the right thing, but the more you talk the more suspicious I get." "You're the one who got her out of the country, aren't you?" "Do you know what would happen to you if it becomes known that you helped a fugitive evade the federal government?" "I'm not concerned about myself right now." "If what you're suggesting is right, that to learn what happened to Sydney over the past two years" "Robert Lindsey intends on having surgery performed on her which will render her brain-dead, why would he have me write the White House brief?" "What?" "He's asked me to go with him as an observer of Sydney's interrogation." "Clearly, he has nothing to hide." "Michael, for whatever reason, you're overreacting to this." "I don't know how long I'll be gone." "So, I guess I'll see you." "Jack, I wanna be a part of it." "If I knew what you were talking about, I'd refuse anyway." "Come on!" "I've thought of a half dozen scenarios to help Sydney." " Lindsey has to be shut down!" "He..." " Did your scenarios take into account that helping Sydney at this point will require breaking at least a dozen federal laws?" "Just the fact that you're telling me this means you have something planned." "Damn it, let me help!" "If something happens to Sydney..." "Meet me in the parking garage in three minutes." "What are you doin'?" "Were you lookin' for somethin'?" "Maybe." "If..." "If you find any, I'll have some." "If it's candy..." "God, I'd love...candy." "I'm Campbell." "Sydney." "Syd-ney..." "Don't leave, okay?" "Please..." "Been a long time without someone to talk to." "So this contact we're meeting, former NSC?" "No." "How are they going to help us locate Sydney?" "We're waiting for Sloane." "You called Sloane on this?" "You and I will be the prime suspects behind any attempt to free Sydney from NSC custody." "Sloane has agreed to help us make it seem as if it were the work of the Covenant." "Do I trust him on this?" "Not necessarily." "Gentlemen." "According to my sources, Sydney is being held at Camp Williams." "Camp Williams is a naval training facility." "Why would Lindsey take her there?" "Because it's home to an unacknowledged NSC detention center used for the interrogation of suspected terrorists whose captivity the government won't admit to." "Tell the helper we'll need a tactical team." "At least 8 men." "Transportation, weapons, specialized backup." "I would suggest Brill." "I thought he was in Freetown." "Oh, no, not since the government fell." "If he's available, Domier would know." "We'll need to get a hold of blueprints to Camp Williams." "The FEMA Central Office downtown, they should have a set of blueprints on file." "Good." "We'll prep infiltration into the FEMA building." "Meet back here in three hours." "I told you, Jack, we'd work together again." "Just so we're clear, it's in all our best interests to make sure that no one on the Hill questions our ethics, Lauren." "That's why I'm counting on you to write a thorough report chronicling our investigation to date and our fair treatment of Sydney Bristow." "Understood?" "Tie her!" "Tie her!" "But Sydney's made it very clear she doesn't remember anything." "But when we searched her flat in Rome, we found a coded message taped to the underside of her desk." "Now, if she can decode that message, it may help us infiltrate or possibly even take down the Covenant." "What if she doesn't recognize the code?" "As long as she demonstrates a willingness to cooperate, that surgery will be nothing more than a threat." "Ms. Bristow, we know you know how to read this code." "Do you recognize your handwriting?" "No." "I draw little hearts over my "I"'s." "Smiley-faces sometimes." "What you're feeling now, the pain from shock therapy, it's nothing." "There's another procedure: neuro-stimulation." "We can use it to find out where you've been the last two years." "Decipher the text and we won't have to." "Don't bother negotiating with me!" "You'd better make sure I'm a vegetable when you're done with me." "Try a higher setting." "The human body is an amazing machine!" "In a couple of hours, you'll almost feel human again." "You have a strong heart, though." "Survive another five, six sessions," "That'll be a new record for both of us." "I thought I was supposed to be observing." "And you will as much as possible." "But my interrogation of Agent Bristow includes a discussion of classified material." "How can I report on an investigation I'm not a part of?" "We can talk about it." "Come on!" "I'll brief you on what I can." "I'm sorry." "but if I'm going to chronicle our treatment of Sydney Bristow, I need to see how she's being treated." "How do you suppose it was that Sydney Bristow knew to flee the country before she was even aware the NSC wanted to take her into custody?" "With plane tickets?" "Fake passport?" "I doubt you want me looking into who it was that aided and abetted the escape of a wanted fugitive." "That's why you asked for me." "Legally, you needed a witness." "Get to your office." "You have a report to write." "Sydney..." "They didn't give you one." "It's...cold at night." "Thank you." "This is not the best place." "They wanted to know about Iran, when I was there, assigned." "What do they want to know about you?" "Don't give it to 'em!" "That's checkmate in three moves." "Want to give me my fifty bucks now or do you we go through the motions?" "I've got all day." "That's not tuition money, is it?" "I'll put you in checkmate in ten moves." "Yeah, if I play with my eyes closed." "Long time." "Chile, '73." "Should have never helped overthrow Allende." "Thomas Brill, Michael Vaughn." "Bill Vaughn's kid?" "Yeah, he was my father." "No kidding?" "He was a good man." "Thank you." "Any interest in a high-risk extraction?" "Always." "Paint me a picture." "Camp Williams detention center." " Blind?" " Blueprints." "Sloane's designing the op." "Well, look who's putting the band back together!" "Rules of engagement?" "Facility's protected by two dozen DOD personnel." "Lethal force is not an option." "Well, if we're going to use tranqs, we're going to need another five freelancers." "It's not going to be cheap, Jack." "two-fifty k per hire." "Another 9 for the chopper." "For the non-lethal gunmetal, add another six." "Done." "Meet me at this address in two hours." "Checkmate." "You just agreed to pay him two million dollars." "Three." "What the hell is this?" "Storage." "The fact that you're even letting me see this place means it's not your only one, is it?" "You're smarter than you look." "Ms. Bristow!" "You look better!" "Yeah, I feel great." "Thanks." "I hear you're making friends with your cellmate." "He's a journalist, you know, from the Middle East." "Story is he died in a car accident." "Truth is he was protecting his source." "Thought the first amendment would protect him." "He was strong, though, like you..." "Code red!" "Prisoner loose in corridor R-33." "Initiate lockdown procedures." "Okay, I'm on it!" "Hold her!" "I found the junction box and planted the video scrambler." "When you activate this, it'll lock down the security system for as long as it takes you to copy the blueprints." "Any word from Brill?" "He should have the team hired and equipment by tonight, as long as we're successful and get the blueprints." "Here we go." "Okay, I got us into the trunk exchange." "Now every incoming and outgoing call to the FEMA building will be rerouted through this number." "Get ready." "Sir, we lost picture." "Weller security, can you hold?" "No, I can't." "This is the L. A. EOC." "All my screens just went blank." "Did you reboot?" "We're doing it now." "Well, I've got a man in the area." "I'll send him over." "Yeah, yeah, I got a call." "You guys down?" " Where's Stewart?" " Sick." "Got a nasal infection." "Freaking Nightmare!" "I've been doing this longer than you." "Jack could have taken a camera in there." "They sweep him and find a camera, this is all over." "Federal security measures require that we make a thorough search." "Hey, I'm new, but I'm not new, alright?" "I know the protocol?" "Then you know I gotta stay with you at all times." "Right, right, just give me the tools, show me the way." "Right over here." "This shouldn't take too long." "In the meantime, you might want to make sure your data files are backed up." " I already did." " Right." "Having spent a significant amount of time with your wife over the last year." "I think it's safe to say that you're a lucky man." "Yes, I am." "I imagine that all of this is something of a strain on your relationship." "Terminal 12 will take us up." "Make the call." "Federal Emergency Management." "Yeah, this is Director Blackman," "I've just been pulled from a meeting with the Secretary of Defense to find out that your branch has been dark for the past thirty minutes." "Yes, we're working on it." "My supervisor's in with the technician now..." "Whoa, son, son!" "Now I'm sure that you're aware that the chances of a terrorist attack on the city of Los Angeles is extraordinarily high." "And if" " God forbid - something like that should befall us," "I would expect that the central office tasked with the management of such an emergency would be prepared." "So, why don't you get your supervisor on the line right now?" "Sir, director Blackman's on Blue." "You need to speak with him." "Now." "I'm on my way." "You wait here." "There he is." " Go check on the alarm guy." " Yes, sir." "Director Blackman." "As I'm sure you're aware, the people of Los Angeles face a myriad of potential disaster." "No, we're not just talking about terrorism." "In case you haven't noticed, we're due for another earthquake." "Plus, because of the recent forest fire, we're susceptible to mudslide." "Not to mention the fact that there seems to be a riot breaking out every time the Lakers win." "Just make sure you get it done." "That'll do it." " Should be back online." " Great." "Take it easy." "Get Blackman." "He'll wanna know we're back online right away." "Director Blackman, please." "Out of the country!" "?" "I just spoke with him, he said he was in Washington!" "Stop where you are!" "Stop where you are!" "Hands in the air!" "Get him down on the table." "Easy." "Get some four-by-fours." "Just breathe." "Just breathe." "Okay, keep pressure applied to the wound." " What is that?" " Morphine." "No, no morphine." "I'll go into anaphylactic shock." "Arvin, we have to dig the bullet out." "If you give me morphine, I'll be dead before you get to the bullet." "Don't get any ideas." "I have to do this, to keep you from thrashing." "Give me your belt to bite down on." " Oh, I don't need a belt!" " Just do it!" "I need some light." " He passed out." " Good." "Almost." "Good morning." "Hi." "Think about the ocean." "When I don't feel good, that's what I do." "My son liked boats." "He...was...6." "Maybe...he's still 6." "I think..." "I think he's older...now." "What is your son's name?" "His name was Benjamin." "Benjamin..." "I can't believe I'm actually going to ask this but is he going to be alright?" "He'll recover." "The bullet nearly pierced his auxiliary artery." "I didn't know you wore glasses." "Only during surgery." "Well, I'm going to go download the blueprints from the digital camera." "But we're still going to need security codes to get into Camp Williams." "Try Marshall." "He should be able to log onto the NSC archive from his station at the rotunda." "That's going to be a little tricky with all the NSC agents crawling everywhere." "Yes..." "If only Marshall had a well-trained CIA operative to assist him..." "You're starting to like me again." "Vaughn..." "With or without those codes, we'll be infiltrating Camp Williams in five hours." "Here's your draft." "I think you'll like it." "If I was tough on you before, I apologize." "I'm not naive." "I understand that, under certain circumstances, unorthodox methods may be required." "But that doesn't excuse your blackmailing me by threatening to arrest my husband." "Yeah, don't mention Van Sohn." "His reputation precedes him." "And nothing about Campbell or the other prisoners." "Just stick with Bristow." "Yeah, the rest is fine." "Deliver this to Miller." "He has operational control of the rotunda while I'm here." "We'll want you back in...six hours to report on the final results." "Marshall, if I needed you to access classified..." "Hey, check this out." "Look." "Telephoto lenses based on an owl's eye." "Now, let's say you're out in the field doing..." "and you need to get... you just press this button and..." "Nice pores, do you exfoliate?" "Okay, if I need you to access classified documents on the NSC computers network, can you do it?" "No, I don't have access." "I know." "Forensic guys are monitoring the network." "Isn't there any way to bypass that?" "Of course, it's me." "But..." "I give you the codes, you're going to bust her out, aren't you?" "Kick some NSC booty?" "Can I just say..." "Love!" "I've been trying to think of a single reason why you saved my life." "The only thing I've come to is that would incur some feeling of debt on my part." "As usual, Jack, you're in danger of outsmarting yourself." "The U. S. government has pardoned me for my crimes." "The international community regards me as a humanitarian." "Yet, you and Sydney still believe I'm pursuing some hidden agenda." "Now, whatever you may perceive that agenda to be, clearly it would be easier to obtain if you were both dead" "given that you're my most vocal detractors, my most capable antagonists." "Or you need us for something, something you believe only we can provide." "Well, you're right about that." "No humanitarian endeavor can ever fill the void left by my past crimes." "With the death of my wife, you and Sydney are my absolution, my penance." "You're all I have left." " Anything?" " Just about." "It should be." "What?" "Well, the file that would have the access codes has been deleted." "All records pertaining to Camp Williams have been removed." "Michael!" "Actually, I'm going to take off because this is something I should definitely not..." "Pardon me." "You were right about Lindsey." "I thought I could exercise some degree of control over the interrogation but he just wanted me to write a report whitewashing the whole thing." "I know you're working on something." "I want to help." "On your feet." "Let's go!" "On your feet!" "Hey!" "What are you doing to him?" "That all depends on you." "Help me out, Syd." "Wait." "There's no time to wait." "You son of a bitch!" "Leave him alone!" "This has nothing to do with him!" " You can stop this by deciphering the code." " I will kill you from this!" "Oh my God!" "Stop!" "Stop!" "I'll tell you what it says!" "They're coordinates." "To what?" "I don't know." "For the hundredth time, I don't remember anything about those two years." "All I can tell you is what they are." "Tell me." "North 34 degrees 09 minutes 55. 9 seconds." "West 118 degrees 17 minutes 15. 3 seconds." "Get a team prepped." "Well done." "Oh my God!" "I'm not Campbell." "I'm Shapker." "Your personality profile revealed your one major weakness:" "empathetic suffering is harder for you to sustain than physical torture." "So...thanks for caring." "There's just one procedure left, Agent Bristow." "We'll have the neuro-stimulation prepped in about an hour." "And we'll finally know what happened to you in the last two years." "This is a cranial shunt." "After I drill a hole in your skull," "I'll use it to drain the water from your brainpan." "Once you're unconscious, we'll remove your skullcap and begin the neuro-stimulation." "We have an operative inside who will gain access to the security room and initiate a reverse lockdown protocol, thereby containing the bulk of the MPs in their patrol areas." "Once entry is made, we'll proceed to the restricted cellblock where Agent Bristow is being held." "I hope your man on the inside knows what he's doing." "She does." "I have Lauren Reed here to see Director Lindsey." "Wait here." "I'll let him know you're on base." "I hate to ask the obvious." "What's taking so long?" "The override program has to be placed within 5 inches of the central control station." "Once that happens, it'll lock down the internal doors and open that main gate." "Then we move." " Gonna need a chopper to Fort Lewis." " Yes sir, I'll check with the duty officer." "Lauren Reed..." "Directory Lindsey's told me all about you." "Says you're going to write a stellar report for us." "Here we go." "What is it?" "Something's overriding the system." "We're locked in." "All the doors are sealed." "What did you do?" "Nothing." "Secure the perimeter." "We can't afford to have any hostiles on this floor." "I got it." "She's not here." "Sydney!" " Sydney!" " Dad!" "You're all right, sweetie." "You're all right." "He's with us." "Get in." "They wanted a code deciphered." "That's what all of this was about." "A code." "What was it?" "Coordinates." "I gave Lindsey the wrong coordinates." "I didn't know what to do." "You made it, Sydney." "You made it."