FBI: International

all: Cheers to 16!

Emily, hey.

- Emily! - Oh! Thank you.

- Happy birthday! - Thank you for coming.

You didn't have to get me a present.

Everyone!

Emily's mom was supposed to give a speech,

but nobody can find her.

I've noticed at least half of this family need babysitters.

Well, this will set us back another half hour.

Do me a favor. Check her lav.

No.

Dead air.

Maybe she's out of range.

Where'd we lose her?

Let me check.

Looks like 15 minutes ago, during the fireworks.

I can see her waveforms here.

Sounds like she's by the water.

Are you crazy?

You can't be here.

I had to see you.

If my mom catches you, after last time--

Oh, she only barks.

She won't bite.

I want her to like you, Théo.

Give it time, eh?

If I'm wrong, then we have to run away and join the circus.

Oh.

Happy birthday, ma chérie.

There's a lot of interference, but...

I think she was talking to someone.

What the hell was that?

I don't know.

Em.

Go, go. You have to get out of here.

Em, have you seen your mom?

Oh, my God.

Mom? Mom?

Help!

Somebody help us!

Someone help!

Mom!

I had an interesting dream last night.

Oh, yeah?

Mild, medium, or spicy?

Actually, it was your wedding day.

You mean you had a nightmare.

It just made me realize that we actually

never had the conversation.

And did we need to?

It's not like we were ever really official that way.

I know. We weren't.

But still--

And plus, you know, Raines saved my life.

And I wouldn't want to do that to the guy.

- Do what? - Take his girl.

I mean, you two have a thing, obviously.

That's a cheap shot, Damian.

Hey, it's not a bad thing.

It's just what it is.

I get it. - You know, next time,

just say, "I am hurt you cooled things off, Cam."

The case.

All right, an American woman was shot and killed

at her home in Monaco last night.

Smitty, the floor is yours.

Victim's name is Diane Lambert,

one of Forbes's top 100 wealthiest worldwide.

She was a former beauty queen turned model

from Omaha, Nebraska.

Met her Prince Charming at a fashion show in Paris,

got hitched, moved to the French Riviera,

and had a kid with him.

Now, her husband wasn't just rich.

Pierre Lambert controlled almost half

of Monaco's real estate.

We're talking billions tucked away in a tax haven.

The Lambert name is basically royalty.

And when he died a few years back,

he left Diane the keys to the kingdom.

Full control of the estate.

Now, speaking of kingdom, Monaco's royal family

was close with the Lamberts.

Local PD is opening their arms to us.

All parties want this case in the black.

Given the scope of Diane's business

and her serious net worth,

we have a lot of potential motives,

and a lot of potential suspects.

You said Diane also had a kid?

A teenage daughter, Emily.

It was her sweet 16 party last night.

She found her mother's body. - Brutal.

Any witnesses at this blowout?

Nobody's come forward,

but the family did hire videographers for the event--

Jake Hill and Spencer Clark, U.S. citizens.

These two claim to have a recording

of Diane's final moments,

captured through a wireless mic.

OK, Powell, you and Smitty team up,

pay them a visit.

Raines, since you're cleared for field work,

it's you and Vo.

Band's back together.

What are you thinking?

Losing your mom when you're that young--

I can't imagine. - Mm-hmm.

Hey, you're not rolling with us?

Uh, no. Trial prep.

Yusuf Sydin is going in front of a grand jury.

I'm making sure I cross every T,

so he never sees the sun again.

What are you doing? Go stretch those legs.

The open secret is that many powerful people

hide their money in Monaco, and they do it using property.

If Diane crossed the wrong person--

You think this could have been

a professional hit on her?

We can't rule it out yet.

Everyone from, uh, oligarchs to drug lords

have a reason to own here.

I guess Diane being the gatekeeper,

that gets you some enemies.

What about the fact that she was an outsider?

An American?

They've nicknamed this place the billionaire's playground.

It's not your nationality that matters here.

Besides, over the years, she's given more to this community

than anyone else I know.

Forensics bagged three shell casings left behind.

9 mil.

Nobody heard a thing over the fireworks.

Notice anything?

Three shell casings,

but only two bullet wounds on the victim.

Shooter missed once.

Could have been nerves.

Even ballistics show a lack of precision on the wounds.

Yeah, plus they left the shell casings.

So maybe it's not a professional hit after all.

We also found partial shoe prints here.

Um, the spacing and orientation tells us

that somebody ran that way.

Fled the scene, hopped a couple of gates,

and slipped out the back, where there was no security.

Monaco has a robust CCTV network,

and more police per person than anywhere else in the world.

But here on private property,

it's one big blind spot.

Question is whether the perp knew that.

Madame Lambert's daughter and the American friend

are ready for you.

I'll speak with Emily while you grab Melissa's statement.

I may live 5,000 miles away,

but we have always been as tight as ticks.

Diane was like my sister.

How did Diane seem to you last night?

Anything off about her behavior?

Since middle school, I can count on one hand

the number of times I've seen her nervous.

Totally fearless.

But she was anxious last night.

- You could tell? - No, she told me so.

Diane had this big toast planned

right after the cake-cutting.

She was even dodging her brother-in-law all evening.

Why is that?

Well, you know how families can be.

And those two were known to butt heads.

But the point is,

she didn't want anything to spoil Emily's night.

Emily?

I'm Special Agent Cameron Vo.

I'm so sorry for your loss.

I know how hard this is.

But if it's OK with you,

I'd like to ask you just a few--

It's my fault.

I thought less bodyguards meant...

I just wanted all the guests to be comfortable.

It was your sweet 16. I would feel the same way.

I just wanted to feel like a normal girl for a night.

I screwed up so bad.

You can't keep blaming yourself, Emily.

But you can help shed some light.

There were 100-some people here last night?

Was there anyone you didn't recognize?

I made sure every person was vetted.

You can't show up to these parties uninvited.

Before the party,

she and I got into it.

I just can't believe our last conversation was a fight.

Seems stupid, but...

sometimes it just

felt like she hated all my choices.

How is this helpful?

Uh, they had lighting installations at the party.

RFID messes up the transmitter, but wait for it.