High Potential

Morgan: You guys made mistakes, I fixed them.

Let's not make a big deal out of this.

What mistakes did you see?

I have a compulsion to put things right.

If I see a mistake, I need to correct it.

Ta-da!

I have an IQ of 160.

The technical term is high potential intellectual,

means you have advanced cognitive abilities.

Come do this full time. We need you.

You know this woman? I'm his partner.

Karadec: We're not partners.

She's actually just a consultant.

When you and I split up, we agreed

we're going to remain a family no matter what.

Morgan: Ludo thinks of you as his daughter.

It's not the same.

Your father loved you.

That's why he left.

I need you to find someone.

Roman Sinquerra, he vanished 15 years ago.

You got a deal.

You made this for your dad?

If you find him.

It turns out Roman was working as

an FBI informant.

"Two hours to make your move."

Oz: Sounds like some kind of game.

Karadec: The kidnapper wants us to play by their rules.

They're watching us.

Selan: Oz isn't answering his phone.

I got him.

This kidnapper is really toying with me.

Making a run for it. Here, I'll take this for you.

Thank you.

Ava and I are too old for this game,

and Chloe's gonna need a couple more years.

Morgan, I know where he is.

Roman. He's alive.

Hey. How's it going over there?

Girl: Pretty good.

Just read him his third bedtime story.

Only three bedtime stories?

You got off easy.

Thank you so much for babysitting.

I really needed tonight. Of course.

Are you on your way home?

Yeah, yeah, I'm on my way.

Okay. Be careful. Will do.

Love you guys. Bye. Love you.

Morgan: Let's play.

We have 34 minutes to make our move.

Game Master: Fun has just begun.

Oz: They made me play games.

They were wearing a white anime mask.

Morgan: And they're watching us.

Whoever's playing games with us, it isn't Dave Peck...

Soto: Well, then who the hell is this guy?

Elliot: Mom! Mom, help me!

What? What is it?

No. Mom can't help you.

What are you doing?

Are you serious?

He's cheating.

My pillows, my rules.

Stop! Okay.

First of all, it's a pillow fight.

There's no way to cheat.

Second of all, they are not your pillows.

No!

All right, she lulled me

into a false sense of security. You have two, it's not fair.

Hello?

I'm trying to read my baby sister to sleep.

Oh, okay. I'll do it quietly.

Shh! Ow!

You know, maybe if you weren't stuck in this house

for, like, a week,

we wouldn't be acting like animals.

Wild animals. I can't.

Sneak attack! Ahh!

Your boss is here.

Oh. Perfect timing.

You're sleepy now, right?

Go to bed. Okay.

Do you mind? I got him.

Thank you. I got him, I got him.

So...

How are we holding up?

Not great.

Pretty terrible actually.

I don't know what's worse,

being stalked by a deranged psychopath

or having to lie to my kids about it.

There's no need to scare them.

We're going to catch this guy soon.

Everything will be back to normal.

I hope so.

It's only a matter of time before they realize.

Ludo's not crashing on the couch

because of a palm weevil infestation.

They're native to his neighborhood.

I figured Elliot would check.

He did.

Do you have anything else for me

besides this homework?

I wish I had more of an update on Roman.

We're pretty confident Gio's contact had good intel.

He's staying somewhere in Henderson, Nevada.

We got the force out there

helping us get closer.

Do you have an address?

Not yet, but we'll get one.

We'll figure it out.

How's he doing?

Karadec?

He's ready to have you back.

We all are.

Whoa, whoa.

Daph, where are you going?

I got plans. Really?

At this hour?

Settle yourselves.

It's just a friend,

and you guys need to get out of here, too.

We can't be pulling back-to-back all nighters.

Yeah, you know what, Oz? She's right.

Go home. Why?

It's not like I'm gonna sleep anyway.

Not until we catch the bastard.

Well, I appreciate the sentiment,

but burning yourself out

is not going to help the cause.

Yeah? And what about you?

I'll be right behind you.

You're a terrible liar.

Yeah, that wasn't great.

Later, guys.

See ya.

Okay.

Hey, why are you calling me so late?

There's my grumpy guy.

Nice to hear your voice, too.

Why you working so late?

How do you know I'm working?

Well, you answered your phone at 2 a.m.,

and you don't have a social life.

Yeah. You know, this guy went after one of our own.

He got close to you. He got close to your kids.

So it's been impossible for any of us to slow down.

I really thought we would have found him by now.

Especially with his sketch all over the news.

Yeah, so did I.

You know, it's very detailed.

Yes, it's very detailed.

I worked really hard on that with two different artists.

No, the nose is too aquiline.

The zygomatics are just bananas.

What are you doing?

Oh, I thought I said a slight cleft

and just a little dimple,

but apparently I said John Travolta,

and I don't remember it.

Clear the whole thing.

Oh, God, I just gotta learn how to draw.

I don't like this feeling, Karadec.

It sucks, I hate it.

Yeah, I do too.

Yeah.

Get yourself some sleep.

You too.

Morning, Chester. Hey.

What you got there?

Well, nothing says thanks for looking after my family

like an open box of shortbread cookies.

I would have brought you what I made Chloe for breakfast,

but it was disgusting.

Yeah, Lieutenant Soto didn't mention

this assignment would have perks, though.

Thank you.

It's a quiet night? Yeah.

Yeah. All good.

Hey, you all dressed up, where are you going?

Just got to go run some errands.

I'll see you later. All right.