Hostages

Previously on Hostages...

Your husband has a genetic marker

which could indicate early onset dementia.

I find it hard to believe we could keep it secret.

Do you have an alternative proposal?

I believe I could take a blood sample,

but I would need help getting it out of the hospital into a private lab.

About Sandrine, I've been thinking...

Either she's gonna clip us in person, or set us up.

I'm worried our partners might try to take us out when this is over.

What made you think that they want to get rid of us?

Intuition.

I had a surprise meeting today.

With the Vice-President. Really?

He wanted to know if I thought you were trustworthy.

I hope you said yes.

I'm a good liar.

The game isn't over.

You asked me to let you know if there was anything unusual

about Duncan Carlisle's personal or professional life.

- What is it? - His wife.

Apparently she checked herself out of the hospital last night, suddenly.

Sawyer and I are leaving. Please don't try and follow us.

She's running.

I'll call a friend at the Bureau.

Nice to meet you, Mrs. Carlisle.

My name is Thomas Blair.

Stay there.

All right, two steps up.

Walk straight ahead.

Walk straight.

All right stop.

What the hell is going on?

I apologize for the inconvenience, ma'am.

We're only doing all of this, to make sure you're safe.

There's nothing to worry about.

I promise.

Did my husband tell you to do this?

I'm afraid I can't comment on that, ma'am.

This is a confidential matter.

Confidential?

Even though you work with my husband.

I need a phone. I want to call him. Now.

I can't allow that.

I'm sorry.

We're leaving first thing in the morning.

I got driver's license, passports, keys to the house in Florida.

I can't believe it.

Duncan actually lived up to his promise.

That's good, so...

I guess the second the surgery is over,

I'll just head down and meet you guys at the new house.

Great.

Maybe we should think about splitting up for a while.

I mean, I could take Jake to California.

And you and Morgan would stay in Florida.

It would make it harder for them to find us.

All right. Until things calm down.

Who knows how long that'll take?

Yeah, but, at some point, we're going to have to accept the risk.

I mean, we can't live apart forever.

I know it's not ideal, but we have to do whatever it takes

to make sure the kids are safe, right?

Well, I understand that it's complicated

and the people involved are very powerful, but...

I want us to be together.

Yeah. I understand.

For God's sakes, Ellen, just say it.

Say what?

You want to split up.

This has nothing to do with our relationship.

It doesn't?

What do you want me to say, Brian?

I tried to forget what you did.

But I can't, I just...

I can't.

Everything has changed.

So, yeah.

When this is over, maybe we should try living separately.

Yes.

You're playing a dangerous game, Colonel.

We both are.

I'm only going to say this one time.

Release my wife and daughter now!

Your wife was trying to flee the country.

She's a liability to me, to you and to herself.

- Your point? - You screwed up.

I'm just trying to clean up this mess.

Keep this thing on track.

But rest assured, your wife and daughter will be released

the second our friend on Pennsylvania Avenue is dead.

You have my word.

- I've been calling you. - What's up?

I found what we were looking for.

Sandrine is definitely working for the other side.

We got to take her out. Now.

No doubt.

It's over, Kramer. Nothing we can do.

How do you want to do it?

Damn. Why are you sneaking up on me like that?

Sorry, didn't mean to scare you.

Duncan wants us to run an errand.

It's midnight.

Call your union rep.

I just want to make a sandwich.

We'll stop at a diner on the way back.

My treat.

In that case...

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Look, I know this isn't easy, but...

Like I tried to tell you. She's not like us.

Right. She's a criminal.

She breaks the law, kills people. Unlike us.

Whether we're the same or different, who the hell cares? She's gone.

Got it? Get her out of your head.

We got more important things to deal with.

- Like what? - Nina and Sawyer.

Blair took 'em.

What?

He's going to hold them until the President is dead.

Well, what can we do? How can we find them?

I'm not sure.

It's almost impossible to track them down.

Our best bet is to negotiate with him.

Somehow.

- Unless... - Unless what?

We use Sandrine.

Where's the pickup spot?

The warehouse.

You gonna get that?

Sounds like a jealous girlfriend.

I'm single.

Does the chick know that?

C'mon, c'mon, c'mon. Pick up.

Look the phone is making me nervous,

either answer it or shut the damn thing off.

- Hello? - Hey, it's me.

We haven't found the package yet.

We're heading to the spot right now.

I want you to hold off.

Say that again?

Don't shoot her.

I need to use her for something else.

Are you sure?

Positive.

Copy that.

You know, you should pack light.

You're going to be moving around a lot.

Before too long, you're gonna have a new house

new friends, new life.

I know it doesn't seem that way now, but...

things will be normal again.

I appreciate what you're doing, but I don't really feel like normal

is part of the equation anymore.

No, you're wrong. You're wrong.

It's okay, it's just me.

Tomorrow morning, 5:45, I'll make sure the house is clear.

Just wait for my text, okay?

We just walk out the front door, right?

Everything's going to be all right.

He's right, sweetie.

You're gonna be fine.

We all are. We're strong. We're survivors.

We're gonna make this work. Make it better.

You mind waiting outside?

What the hell...

Shut up!

You mind telling me what's going on?

Archer found the bombs.

- What... What are you talking about? - We know.

Know what?

You never stop lying, do you?

You're working with Logan.

He gave you three small shaped charges to kill us.

I could keep going, but I'll just get angry,

and end up shooting you in the face!

Duncan! Take it easy.

Remember why we're doing this.

Okay.

I made a deal with Logan.

I could say that I'm sorry.

But why bother, right?

I'm guessing you need me for something.

Otherwise, Archer would have shot me at the warehouse.

So what is it?

What do you want me to do?

Find my wife.

- It's time to go sweetheart. - Okay.

- You ready? - Yeah.

Well, it's game time.

Good luck tomorrow.

I love you, Mom.

I love you, too.

It's okay.

See you soon.

Yeah. See you guys soon.

Bye.

Okay, let's go.

It's going to be okay.

What is it?