Grace Stone: Where is my son?
Michaela Stone: I don't know, but we will get him back, Grace.
Ben Stone: But why take Cal? What does he have to do with anything?
Michaela Stone: I think they're getting back at me.
Grace Stone: What does that even mean?
Michaela Stone: I arrested these dealers. They want their meth back but it's more than that. The main guy... He was taunting me. It's like he knew that I had this calling to let him go.
Ben Stone: Why didn't you?!
Michaela Stone: I don't know, okay? I screwed up but I will fix this.
Grace Stone: How?
Michaela Stone: I'm gonna give them what they want. I'll get the meth back from the evidence locker room by 8:00 a.m. They will call...
Ben Stone: 8:00?! How are you gonna do that? What did the precinct say?
Michaela Stone: I haven't... I haven't called them.
Grace Stone: Are you kidding me?
Michaela Stone: There isn't enough time, and if I bring in any more cops, they said they will kill Cal.
Grace Stone: Oh, my God. Oh, my God. Oh, my God. Oh, my God.
Michaela Stone: Grace, I swear to you, I will fix this.
Grace Stone: Do not... Do not swear anything to me, 'cause you don't know.
Ben Stone: The calling... The plane exploding... It was about Cal.
Grace Stone: None of that matters. Michaela, get me my son back.
Zeke Landon: You should be with your family. I'm okay.
Olive Stone: You're not okay… Your death date is tomorrow, and all of this stuff is just...
Zeke Landon: Hey. They're gonna find him.
Michaela Stone: I got to go to the precinct. Be here when I get back, okay?
Zeke Landon: I promise.
Robert Vance: She goes to a midtown office building every morning for a few hours then she takes a ferry downtown, spends the afternoon in a windowless building at Church and Thomas. This is all within the last two weeks. It's only a matter of time before we identify one of her scientists and find out what she's learned.
Saanvi Bahl: Time is something we don't have. We have to do something now.
Robert Vance: You said you wanted to see her for yourself, right? Well, there she is. But moving on the Major is no simple op. We go too fast, it's more than just your friend who's gonna end up dead.
Saanvi Bahl: Okay. So, now what?
Robert Vance: My guys and I are gonna stay on her. You need to sit tight and hope for a miracle.
Saanvi Bahl: I prefer science over miracles.
Robert Vance: I don't think that's an option we have right now. Come on.
Sonya: That's a lot of meth. You sure you need the whole thing?
Michaela Stone: Yeah. I sent in a tainted sample to the lab. Now they got to retest the whole batch, and, you know, Captain's pissed.
Sonya: I need your signature… What are you trying to pull? System says Jared Vasquez, lead detective. You're on leave.
Michaela Stone: Does it look like I'm on leave?
Sonya: Detective Vasquez, please.
Sonya: You know anything about a methamphetamine lab test? Stone's not authorized. Says here she left to get married.
Jared Vasquez: What, and this is her honeymoon?
Sonya: I need an authorized signature before I can release any evidence.
Jared Vasquez: Thank you.
Michaela Stone: Sorry. It was not supposed to go that way.
Jared Vasquez: Yeah, I didn't think it was. What are we up to?
Michaela Stone: No, don't worry about it. Just go back to your desk. Don't get involved.
Jared Vasquez: Mick, I just signed out an industrial-size box of methamphetamine. I'd say I'm involved. Hey. Hey… What are you up to?
Michaela Stone: Cal's been kidnapped.
Jared Vasquez: What?
Michaela Stone: I'm trading the meth to get him back. You don't know that, okay?
Jared Vasquez: Hey, wait.
Michaela Stone: Jared, you know as well as I do that the only way to get him home safe is to pay the ransom… This is it.
Jared Vasquez: Let's get him home.
Saanvi Bahl: Ellen… Or is it Katherine? Major General Katherine Fitz?
Katherine Fitz: Saanvi. To what do I owe this surprise?
Saanvi Bahl: You have something I want.
Kody: Do you have our product?
Michaela Stone: Yeah. Let me talk to Cal.
Kody: I'm assuming you weren't stupid enough to tell any of your friends at the department.
Michaela Stone: No. Let me talk to Cal. I need to make sure he's okay.
Jace Baylor: Remember when I promised you hellfire and fury?
Michaela Stone: Jace, please don't... Please don't hurt him.
Jace Baylor: If I don't get back what's mine, I'm not gonna hurt him. I'm gonna kill him.
Katherine Fitz: And what exactly is it you want?
Saanvi Bahl: You've had a breakthrough. It's why you pulled my medical license, had me shut down.
Katherine Fitz: Sounds like you've gotten some help from beyond the grave. So Vance lived. Surprise, surprise.
Saanvi Bahl: He has eyes on us right now.
Katherine Fitz: Still not much of a liar. No, he doesn't. You're freelancing.
Saanvi Bahl: People are gonna die… I need to find a cure. You stole my work?
Katherine Fitz: Your country thanks you for your contribution to its defense.
Saanvi Bahl: What if I have more to offer? If you tell me how to get rid of the genetic mutation, I can give you a complete medical profile on a man with an identical mutation who wasn't on Flight 828.
Katherine Fitz: You mean Zeke Landon? You don't think I have you and the Stone family monitored? It was a beautiful wedding, by the way. You're right. Zeke Landon was crucial. Without his exonic sequences, I never would have found what I was looking for. Unfortunately for you, that means that you have... Nothing to offer.
Saanvi Bahl: I have more than enough proof to go public.
Katherine Fitz: Careful, Saanvi. Those are the kinds of threats that get people killed… You really think you're ready to play at that level? Ohh. This is my stop. It was nice to see you.
Saanvi Bahl: I need you to get me a lab.
Ben Stone: So, we're supposed to leave a duffel bag of meth under a bench and, what... Hope for the best?
Michaela Stone: They'll show us Cal's okay, and once they confirm what they've got, they'll release him.
Grace Stone: And what if they don't? What if they just take the drugs and run?
Jared Vasquez: They don't want Cal.
Grace Stone: Are you actually on board with this?
Jared Vasquez: Okay, look, no cop's ever supposed to say this to a family of a hostage… As dangerous as this is, involving the NYPD can make matters worse. They're trying to make an arrest. Things can go sideways.
Ben Stone: Well, we don't want to risk that.
Grace Stone: No, we don't.
Jared Vasquez: Exactly. Look, all that matters here is that we get Cal back safely. So, with that being said, Mick's plan is the way to go… It's what I would do if it was my son.
Michaela Stone: Jared will be there out of sight if anything does go wrong.
Drea Mikami: Hey. It's just me. I came in the back in case anyone's watching. I thought maybe you guys could use this comms gear I borrowed from ESU.
Michaela Stone: Y-You told her?
Jared Vasquez: She's your partner.
Ben Stone: So much for no cops.
Drea Mikami: Hey. Today we're family.
Grace Stone: Okay. What happens next?
Michaela Stone: They want to make the exchange outside the Intrepid.
Michaela Stone: I'll take the meth to the plaza near the main entrance… Ben will be at the overpass, waiting for them to show up. Once they do, I'll put the bag under the bench.
Jared Vasquez: They'll recognize Drea and me, so we'll stay out of sight... Make sure everything goes off okay.
Ben Stone: Where the hell are they?
Jared Vasquez: Ben, they'll be here. I got eyes on you both… Okay. Here we go. Two guys, far side of the bridge, with Cal.
Ben Stone: I see him… He's okay.
Kody: Yeah. I got eyes on her.
Michaela Stone: I've made contact.
Jared Vasquez: Good, Mick. Nice and easy, alright? Go on. Head out.
Louanne: Excuse me! Young lady! Excuse me! You left your bag!
Michaela Stone: Uh... Thank you. Look, I'm a cop, okay? I need you to just walk away.
Louanne: Really? I can get one of those for 10 bucks down on Canal. Excuse me! Officer!
Ben Stone: Mick, what's going on?
Jared Vasquez: Good Samaritan.
Drea Mikami: Damn it, lady.
Louanne: This lady's saying she's a cop. She left a bag under the bench.
Officer: Alright, thanks.
Michaela Stone: I did that on purpose. I can explain, okay?
Officer: Lady, cop or not, you can't just leave your bag unattended.
Michaela Stone: I am a detective at the 129th.
Ben Stone: This is taking too long. I got to get Cal!
Jared Vasquez: Ben, Mick's taking care of it. Hang in tight.
Michaela Stone: You're about to blow an undercover operation right now.
Officer: I'll see what my sergeant says.
Kody: We're being played.
Ben Stone: Cal!
Jared Vasquez: We got to head down there.
Ben Stone: No, no, no, no, no, no, no!
Woman: Hey!
Ben Stone: Cal!
Man: What the hell?!
Ben Stone: Cal!
Woman: Hey! Watch it!
Ben Stone: Cal!! Cal!
Kate Bowers: Somebody want to explain to me how a duffel bag of meth that's supposed to be in the evidence locker was a part of a failed hostage exchange?!
Drea Mikami: Captain...
Kate Bowers: I've got Midtown North making noise that we didn't give them a heads-up on an undercover op, and the chief wants to know what's up with our evidentiary chain of custody!
Michaela Stone: They took my nephew.
Kate Bowers: And you should have come to me… Haven't I convinced you of that, after all we've been through?
Jared Vasquez: Cap, she couldn't. There was a ticking clock on the exchange.
Kate Bowers: And we have procedures, damn it! And as long as you work in this precinct, you will follow them!
Michaela Stone: If you think that I give a damn about anything other than saving my nephew...
Kate Bowers: You're quitting the force?
Michaela Stone: Yeah, if I have to. I'm bringing Cal back.
Kate Bowers: Stone… Resignation not accepted. From here on out... We do things my way.
Jace Baylor: I told you it was stupid to do it in public like that! This is on you!
Kody: You're the one who wanted to take a hostage. Now we're stuck with him.
Jace Baylor: And how the hell else are we supposed to get back our supply, huh?!
Kody: This isn't about the supply, and you know it. You just wanted revenge. We should just ditch the kid and head for Canada.
Jace Baylor: The kid's the only leverage we have!
Pete Baylor: Hey. You must be cold, huh? It's... It's okay. I'm... I-I'm not gonna hurt you.
Cal Stone: I know you're not, but... He wants to kill me.
Pete Baylor: Uh, no. He... My... My brother's just... Angry.
Cal Stone: I'm not scared, but... My sister must be.
Pete Baylor: You... You have a sister?
Cal Stone: Two, actually. Eden's just a baby, and Olive's my twin… She worries about me. I just wish I could send her a message, just to say everything's alright.
Grace Stone: He was wearing jeans and a red bubble coat... Bright red.
Ben Stone: This is a disaster.
Michaela Stone: Ben, I'm... I'm sorry… What more do you want from me? I'm already dying inside.
Ben Stone: We're supposed to follow the callings. That's... That's all you had to do. Then these bastards would have died in that meth-lab explosion, like they were supposed to, and Cal would be home safe.
Michaela Stone: Yeah, maybe he would, but now we have to...
Ben Stone: No, not maybe. I told you all other paths lead to disaster. You... You didn't listen.
Michaela Stone: Listen to what, Ben... Let him go? I am sick to my stomach, but it didn't make sense.
Ben Stone: You didn't want it to make sense!
Michaela Stone: How could I, Ben?! That is a voice in my head, telling me to let Zeke die or to let three scumbag drug dealers go. That's not a voice I want to listen to.
Ben Stone: We don't have a choice!
Michaela Stone: If we have zero control over what we do, then what was the point of us coming back in the first place?
Ben Stone: This… This… This. This, this. This, this, this is the point! All of this was dumped in my lap and yours. We were chosen. I don't know how, I don't know why, but I do know the only way for any of us to survive is to do what the callings want, and I am scared to death because you didn't... That it's too late.
Michaela Stone: But we almost got him.
Ben Stone: But we didn't!
Saanvi Bahl: What is this place?
Robert Vance: Somewhere that doesn't exist. I also got into your lab at the hospital and gathered up what research I could. Just because I'm dead doesn't mean I don't have connections.
Saanvi Bahl: Thank you. That's...
Robert Vance: What were you thinking, going to see the Major on your own? I told you to hang back. You went and announced we were watching?
Saanvi Bahl: I'm sorry. I don't have time to play the long game… She knows you're alive, by the way.
Robert Vance: Well, that's terrific. Saanvi, now is not the time to go rogue!
Saanvi Bahl: Look, Zeke is gonna die if I don't find a cure.
Robert Vance: What did she say that made you think you need a lab?
Saanvi Bahl: That Zeke's exons were where she made the discovery. I need to run an analysis to see if I can find a stable solution. I just need to load Zeke's sequence data into the simulator.
Robert Vance: What?
Saanvi Bahl: It's gonna take longer than I thought.
Robert Vance: Well, look at the bright side. You may have a cure in a week.
Saanvi Bahl: That's six days too late to save Zeke.
Cal Stone: Zeke. Zeke.
Zeke Landon: I saw him... Cal.
Michaela Stone: Where is he?
Zeke Landon: Somewhere in the wilderness... Where I die.
Michaela Stone: Zeke, you are not dying, okay? No one is dying today.
Olive Stone: Here you go.
Zeke Landon: Thanks.
Michaela Stone: What is it?
Olive Stone: I think it's from Cal.
Michaela Stone: Who's Doug?
Olive Stone: Oh, my God. Oh, my God. I think I know where Cal is.
Grace Stone: "It's okay. I'm not scared. Tell Mom and Doug I love them." Mom and Doug?
Olive Stone: Doug, as in the Dugout, that sketchy diner with the happy-face pancakes.
Grace Stone: In the Catskills, from years ago?
Olive Stone: By the ski mountain.
Grace Stone: Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Olive Stone: Cal and I were obsessed over that place, so we named it "Doug". We used to joke about who loves Doug the most.
Ben Stone: The Dugout, outside Liberty.
Zeke Landon: That photo... Zoom in… Those power lines... I saw them in my calling. Same configuration, same kind of tower.
Michaela Stone: That's got to be where he is. We got to get up there.
Ben Stone: No. We got to tell the cops.
Michaela Stone: Ben, if we involve the state police, they're gonna bring in a TAC team, helicopter...
Grace Stone: Again with this?
Ben Stone: Mick, we tried it your way. It didn't work. It still can.
Zeke Landon: I saw Cal. He's there.
Michaela Stone: You don't have to trust me, but trust the callings.
Drea Mikami: Hey. So, the text was sent from an app. Tech can't trace it… What? Guys, I'm on your team.
Ben Stone: Alright. We need you to run interference.
Drea Mikami: They need you in the kitchen.
Ben Stone: Thanks.
Michaela Stone: Thanks… Hey. The only way we're gonna save Cal is if we do this together. That's how we got this far, and that's how we're gonna bring him home.
Ben Stone: Hey. What's going on?
Zeke Landon: I'm coming, too.
Michaela Stone: No, Zeke. If your body temperature drops too low, you will die.
Jared Vasquez: I told him. He won't listen.
Michaela Stone: Saanvi's still working on a cure. She needs you here, close by.
Zeke Landon: No. I got the calling. I'm supposed to help. If today's the day I die, I'm not going to my grave knowing Cal was in trouble but I just stayed home, trying to save myself.
Michaela Stone: Come on.
Zeke Landon: Jared. When I'm gone... I'm glad you'll be here... For her.
Jared Vasquez: Stay warm, okay?
Journalist: And we continue to track the ongoing manhunt for three escaped suspects in a narcotics-trafficking ring now believed to have abducted a boy from his family's residence in Hollis Hills, Queens. The search for Cal Stone, one of Montego Air 828's returned passengers, has expanded statewide, and an Amber Alert has been issued.
Pete Baylor: We're screwed! A-A-An Amber Alert? That means every single person with a phone is gonna be looking for us.
Kody: People swipe those away to get back to their porn and their Snapchat. But statewide means we'll never be able to cross the border. Real good plan!
Jace Baylor: Shut up. Where the hell did this kid get a blanket?
Pete Baylor: I-I-I thought he might be cold.
Jace Baylor: You don't get to think.
Kody: Hey!
Jace Baylor: Don't make me use this… Now is not the time to go soft.
Ben Stone: No one in the diner has seen Cal.
Grace Stone: They probably just drove by. Do you see the power lines up ahead?
Michaela Stone: Yeah. They jut up into the woods, and they splinter off in two different directions.
Jared Vasquez: Kidnappers are gonna be looking for a secluded place to hide out.
Michaela Stone: They're gonna want to stay away from the ski areas and probably stick to something with less traffic.
Olive Stone: All the skiing is to the left. I-It has to be on the right.
Ben Stone: Okay.
Kate Bowers: Afternoon, everybody. Any updates?
Officer: Nothing yet, Captain.
Drea Mikami: Oh, hey, Captain. Can I get you something?
Kate Bowers: No, you can't get me something. Where are Stone and Vasquez?
Drea Mikami: Vasquez is in here. I can get him for you.
Kate Bowers: What's happening in here? Where are the others? Vasquez? Mikami? One of you is gonna open your mouth this second, or someone is getting suspended.
Olive Stone: They're heading upstate… It's where we think Cal is being held.
Kate Bowers: I'm calling state patrol. Hopefully, they can create a perimeter before it's too late.
Grace Stone: W... Uh, t-too late to what, e-exactly?
Kate Bowers: Intercept the kidnappers, overwhelm them, negotiate with them. We have established procedures, tactics.
Grace Stone: Can you just hold on... Just stop for one second? These tactics sound like the kind of thing that could endanger a hostage.
Kate Bowers: We're professionals, ma'am. You need to let us do our job.
Grace Stone: Captain, with all due respect, this is my son. If you do anything to jeopardize him coming home to me safely, I swear to God, you'll wish you didn't wake up this morning.
Jared Vasquez: Don't look at me.
Grace Stone: Michaela thinks she can save him… I trust her.
Kate Bowers: You're lucky I'm a mother. I can keep them offline for now. You two start up there and get local PD on standby.
Ben Stone: Didn't Olive say there were cabins off this road?
Michaela Stone: I don't have any signal. Did we miss a turn-off somewhere?
Zeke Landon: Keep driving.
Ben Stone: It's a dead end… Do you know where we're going?
Zeke Landon: Farther.
Ben Stone: Mick, look... Trailhead.
Michaela Stone: Looks like we're on foot from here.
Zeke Landon: I'm coming.
Ben Stone: No, Zeke. It's below freezing out there. You won't make it.
Michaela Stone: Can you give us a sec?
Michaela Stone: It's warm in here, okay? Can you hold on till I get back?
Zeke Landon: In case I don't...
Michaela Stone: You're not gonna die.
Zeke Landon: Michaela... It's okay.
Michaela Stone: This isn't how it's supposed to happen. This is wrong.
Zeke Landon: I got everything I ever wanted in life… And more than I deserved.
Michaela Stone: I got to get Cal.
Zeke Landon: I know. When you do, tell him I loved him.
Katherine Fitz: Again? Really?
Saanvi Bahl: No. We're not done.
Katherine Fitz: Little girl, it's time you open your eyes to how things work in the real world. My job is to protect this country. You are... An insect on the bottom of my shoe. I already said I had zero interest in helping you save your... Your friend. Why would my response be any different now that...
Saanvi Bahl: Are you having trouble breathing? It's early stage anaphylaxis. Not so early… You have 90 seconds to tell me how to save Zeke, or it will be too late to save yourself… Now Zeke isn't the only one who has an expiration date. You have one.
Katherine Fitz: Fine. Give me the shot.
Saanvi Bahl: Tell me how to save Zeke.
Katherine Fitz: You're not a killer, Saanvi.
Saanvi Bahl: I need the cure.
Katherine Fitz: This is not who you are! Or maybe it is.
Saanvi Bahl: Tell me how to save Zeke. How do I save the passengers?
Katherine Fitz: There is no cure. What's the point of a powerful mutation if you can't replicate and weaponize it?
Saanvi Bahl: You were gonna infect people?
Katherine Fitz: Help me.
Saanvi Bahl: It's too... It's too late. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. This isn't what I wanted.
Cal Stone: Zeke!
Ben Stone: I mean, how far have we gone? I can't even see if we're still on course with the power lines.
Michaela Stone: I think we are… Lights out.
Jace Baylor: Son of a...
Pete Baylor: What the hell?
Jace Baylor: Someone's coming… Out the back... Now.
Kody: What about the kid? What about the kid?
Jace Baylor: Slit his throat.
Kody: No, no, no, no, no, no, no. Nobody's slitting anything.
Jace Baylor: You don't call the shots!
Kody: I didn't sign up for murder one!
Jace Baylor: We take him or we leave him! We take him and he slows us down! We leave him and he tells the cops what we're driving!
Kody: Have you lost your mind?! He's just a kid!
Jace Baylor: So what?
Pete Baylor: Go.
Jace Baylor: We're all in this together, so either you're in or you're out.
Kody: Which is it? I'm out! You're out of control.
Jace Baylor: I'm done arguing! Cut that little... Where is he?!
Michaela Stone: They must have seen us coming.
Zeke Landon: Cal! Cal!
Cal Stone: Zeke!
Michaela Stone: Jace! Let him go! Drop your weapon!
Jace Baylor: What did I tell you?! What did I say?!
Ben Stone: No!!
Michaela Stone: Zeke! No! Zeke! No!
Ben Stone: Cal! Cal! Cal! Cal!! Cal! Zeke! Zeke!! Zeke! Zeke!! Zeke! Zeke! Zeke! Zeke!! Zeke! Zeke! Zeke! Zeke!! Zeke!
Michaela Stone: Zeke. Okay. I got you. I got you.
Cal Stone: No! No! He can't die! Zeke! Zeke! Zeke!
Ben Stone: Shh. Shh.
Michaela Stone: I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
Ben Stone: Hey, come on. Don't say that. It was his time. You know that. He chose to spend it saving Cal.
Michaela Stone: Cal should have never been here, Ben. All he wanted to do was die peacefully in my arms, and I couldn't... I couldn't listen. I couldn't let go of him.
Michaela Stone: Zeke!
Cal Stone: Zeke! Hi!
Zeke Landon: Hey. I'm still alive, right?
Michaela Stone: Yeah.
Ben Stone: Cal's safe! We're all okay! We're okay.
Cal Stone: Zeke?
Zeke Landon: Thank you.
Grace Stone: Thank you.
Saanvi Bahl: I killed her. What do we do? What do we do? What do we do? What do we do? What do we do?
Michaela Stone: Hey. Um... Zeke's crashed on the couch, so it might be easier if we stay the night.
Ben Stone: Yeah, of course. Here… Listen. I said a lot of things.
Michaela Stone: So did I.
Ben Stone: Obviously, you would never do anything to hurt Cal. You were as scared as I was, and you didn't need me turning on you.
Michaela Stone: For the record, we both turned on me… I was sure that I'd made the biggest mistake of my life.
Ben Stone: This was meant to happen, Mick, so we could see for ourselves. Zeke following the calling, saving Cal, that's... That's how he beat the death date.
Michaela Stone: So... What does that mean for us, then, for... For the rest of the 828ers? I mean, are we all gonna go through some hell like this in order to survive our death date?
Ben Stone: I don't know.
Michaela Stone: You know, when I saw the glow... It was like I was seeing a miracle.
Ben Stone: Maybe you were. Maybe we both were.
Michaela Stone: Man, you've come around. So, then, what does that make us?
Ben Stone: I don't know. I just feel like a... Guy. A very lucky... Very confused guy.
Michaela Stone: Does that mean you're finally given up on Adrian's doomsday theory that we're all reborn agents of the Apocalypse?
Ben Stone: I suppose I have. Although, for a minute, it certainly felt like your meth heads were exactly that… Good riddance to those sons of bitches.
Michaela Stone: Good riddance.
Jared Vasquez: Where are we?
Firefighter: Nowhere. We've been down there for hours, searched every inch of this lake. There are no bodies.
Jared Vasquez: Okay, That's not possible. No one's come out of that lake. I mean, they have to be in there.
Firefighter: Don't know what to tell you. They're not.
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